Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17442 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17442 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
“We’ll give you extra time to get accustomed to this model.” I crawl over her body and let my cock drag up her soft skin. “I know it’s fast, but I fucking love you.” My heart can’t hold the words back anymore. They’ve been sitting at the back of my throat since the first day I met my girl and have been waiting for the right moment to pop out.
Kyra swallows and shakes her head. “You don’t have to say that just because I’m new at this.” She places her soft palm on my cheek.
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad you’re all mine, but I’d love you no matter.” I kiss her and run my tongue across her lips. When she sighs, I slide it into her mouth and get my first taste of her. My brain shuts down as I devour her.
Her soft hand runs down my abdomen and hesitates as she comes in contact with the tip of my cock. She delicately runs her thumb over my sensitive skin, and we both sigh. I suck on her tongue before pulling back to kiss my way down her luscious curves. I stop at her tits and give each a small nibble, then continue on my path. Slipping to the floor, I kneel and drag her little ass to the edge of the bed.
She leans up on her elbows and watches me tug her legs open. “Fucking perfect,” I hiss and run my tongue up her slit before circling her hard clit with my lips and sucking. Kyra arches her back as I slide one finger into her wet opening. Her inner walls hug my digit snugly, and I wonder if my hard, hungry cock will fit.
Kyra lifts her soft, curvy leg and wraps it over my shoulder, pulling me closer. I forget my worries and double down on my efforts to get her ready to take me.
kyra
Eyes rolling back, I grab his head and hold on while he blows my mind. Sensations hit me from all sides, and electricity sizzles along my nerves. My legs shake as an orgasm blasts through me. Wow. That was unexpected. It never feels like that with my little battery-operated boyfriend.
Landon kisses his way up my body while I float above the bed in post-orgasmic bliss. He places a soft kiss beneath my ear, and my body wakes up ready for more action. I feel his huge erection sliding through my wetness as his lips close over mine. He kisses me within an inch of my life, and the lack of oxygen turns my brain to mush. I’m too occupied to worry about the tiny flash of pain. Before it even registers in my blown mind, pleasure is already flowing through me.
Landon pulls back and growls my name as his thrusts pick up speed. I dig my nails into his muscular shoulders and hold on for dear life. He rolls his hips to the side, causing his shaft to bump something inside me that feels freaking amazing. I beg him to keep doing it, and he presses harder against the sensitive spot. Lights dance behind my closed eyelids as another climax flows through me.
He rotates his hips in the opposite direction and hisses against my ear, “I want one more before I’m done with you.”
Who am I to refuse his demand? He reaches between us and rubs my clit, and it’s like hitting my easy button. Tingling shoots from my toes all the way up my spine and surges throughout my entire body. This orgasm lasts a long freaking time. I’m pretty sure I lose consciousness for a few seconds. When my obliterated mind begins functioning again, I open my eyes in time to watch Landon throw back his head and roar my name. I feel warm wetness splash against my inner walls, and another tiny climax zips through me as he gently eases from my body.
“I love you, too,” I manage to whisper.
Landon rolls to his side and pulls me against him. I use my last bit of strength to drop my head on his shoulder. Happiness engulfs me as I listen to his heartbeat slow into a normal rhythm. I smile in the darkness, assuring myself that things will be easy from here on out. This relationship had all the tough stuff at the beginning so it should be smooth sailing from now on.
That lasts until the next morning when Cash and Hadley show up at Landon’s house.
“What do you mean you won’t,” I make a quote sign in front of Landon’s face, “let me work at the shop?” Standing up to my full five-foot-two height, I give the bossy jerk my scariest glare.
“Now, Kyra.” Cash tries to soothe the situation as my pregnant twin sits at the breakfast bar with her head bouncing back and forth between us. Kind of like a tennis match. “I agree with Cowboy. Until we figure out what the fuck is happening and why those assholes came after you, you aren’t safe at Petal Pushers by yourself.”