About Last Night (Vegas After Dark #4) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Drama, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Vegas After Dark Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
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“Lift up.” We work together until my pants and boxer briefs are under my ass. She starts to lower her head, trying to take my cock in her mouth.

“Hendrix,” I hiss out, feeling a puff of air, and that’s when I know if I don’t take complete control of the situation, she’ll have me making her come at the same time she makes me come. I pull my fingers out of her slickness, loathing the loss of feeling the way she tightens around the digits. I’ll be going back to that. Maybe next time, I’ll use my mouth at the same time, tasting her, wanting her firm thighs squeezing the sides of my head as my tongue laps every ounce of wetness that drips out of her.

“No, no, no. Hurry, Madden, hurry,” she bemoans. I’m tearing at the condom wrapper, pissed as fuck that it’s taking me away from her pussy as much as Hendrix is. The second the lubricated latex is slid down my cock, I’m standing up and pushing her to the couch, not worried that my jeans are still half on, not taking the time to finish stripping besides my shirt that I’m currently taking off. Hendrix is lying on the couch, legs spread, fingers pulling and pinching her nipples, waiting on me, just how I want her.

I come down in between her spread thighs, hands sliding from the outside in, already aware of what I’m about to do.

“I’m going to take from you, Hendrix, take this tight cunt with my cock, fuck you so hard maybe you’ll quit running from me.” Never in my life have I met a woman so fucking scared of dinner. It’s not like I’m begging her ass to marry me right this damn minute. I’m not opposed to it, but something tells me if I even hinted at that, she’d run for the hills.

“We’ll see about that. So far, all I’m seeing is a bunch of talking and not a lot of action.” That smart mouth of hers. If it weren’t for both of us getting some mutual satisfaction, I’d give her mouth something else to do. My hands slide to the back of her thighs, pushing them up until her knees are at her ears, completely open for my cock, and the second I lay it along the lips of her pussy, sliding it back and forth to tease her some more, Hendrix gets vocal. “Madden, fuck me already!”

“Woman, give me a fucking minute.” I smirk while saying it. I can feel the tremble of her pussy even through the condom.

“As if you haven’t taken more than a minute. Jesus, you’re the complete opposite of a one-minute man. Now, will you please, for the love of God, fuck me?” The last word that tumbles from her lips is on a long moan because I slam inside her in one powerful thrust. I don’t allow her any time to get adjusted to my length. Instead, I’m pulling out, slamming back in, and fucking her as hard and as fast as I can. I watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head, cunt tight like a vice grip. I want this to last forever, but with the way her pussy is trying to cuckold my cock, I know that’s out of the question. Not like I won’t be taking her again just as soon as I’ve recovered. The condom does nothing to dull the sensation. That doesn’t mean I don’t wish it were out of the damn way, wanting to feel her wetness coating my length.

“Madden, don’t stop.” Her hands move from her tits. The view it leaves me as her body jolts, tits shaking, has my mouth watering, wishing there were a way to keep up with this pace while my lips wrap around one distended tip then the other.

“You couldn’t stop me if you tried.” Her hands grip the top of mine, nails digging into my skin. Swear to God, this woman’s life mission is to mark me in some way, shape, or form. Her body does a full-body shiver about the same time I feel her swollen pussy clench down on my cock, coming like she never has before with me. This orgasm is longer, more drawn out than her hit-and-quit orgasms she’s had in the past.

“Madden.” At her whisper, soft and sweet, I’m unable to hold back from thrusting once, twice, three more times, slamming inside her, holding myself there as the cum jets out of my body.

“Hendrix.” My back locks up, muscles tightening, and this time, it’s me leaving marks on her thighs as she watches me come, using her as leverage to hold myself from falling on top of her and giving her all of my weight. “Fuck,” I say once I got my bearings.


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