Loving the Man of the House (Forbidden Fantasies #82) Read Online S.E. Law

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden Tags Authors: Series: Forbidden Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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“That’s it,” he rasps, fighting to maintain control. “Lube me up, honey, and it’ll go in easier.”

Then, he increases the pressure again, working his cock into me with the utmost care. I feel like I’m a virgin all over again because he’s so huge that the experience is like being taken for the first time. I stretch and mewl, squirming around him, which only turns him on. Finally, however, Harris stops with his pelvis pressed against mine and his balls flush against my ass.

“You did it, baby girl,” he moans worshipfully. “Thank you, honey. I’m all the way in.”

I can’t move. I can’t breathe, even, because he’s taking up all the room I have inside. Yet as he begins to move, I let out a breathy moan of pleasure because this is what it feels like to make love to an alpha male. Harris strokes my pussy with his cock, making me cry out with ecstasy even as my hole gushes wetly again, the slide unbearably sensuous. The pressure in my pelvis builds and builds as the handsome man looms over me, his broad shoulders blocking out everything as I cling to his rigid forearms.

“Hold on, Mari,” he rasps. “Now shit is getting brutal.”

Then, the true fucking begins. Harris is relentless as he pounds into my pussy again and again, his hips churning as he stares at me with glowing eyes. Sweat drips from his big body to mine, but I don’t care because it just means that he’s working for it. I can tell the alpha male’s losing control too as harsh streaks form on his high cheekbones, the cords of his throat going tense as he continues to pummel my pussy with his cock. Then it happens. The huge CEO throws his head back with a shout as his shaft jerks inside me, spraying me with lash after lash of virile come.

“Fuck!” he roars. “Shit!”

I cry out too, but suddenly, my wails become ones of terror as I stare at him.

“Pull out, Daddy, pull out! You promised!” I scream with desperation.

Yet Harris can’t answer because he’s too caught up in the climax crashing down on him.

“Fuuuuck!” he bellows again. “Goddamn!”

I’m still pushing at his shoulders as I try to force him out of me, but it’s too late. Hot spurts of semen are coating my insides even as my pussy convulses, bringing the virile load closer and closer to my fertile fields. Plus, the truth is that I love it, and I want it. It’s arousing to feel my stepfather climax inside me because he’s so out-of-control, and I cry out again while clasping those huge shoulders to me.

Finally, however, our orgasms subside and Harris leans his forehead against mine, both of us breathing hard.

“I’m so sorry, Mari,” he pants. “I didn’t mean to. It’s never happened to me before—”

I place one small hand on his lips, shushing him.

“No, it’s okay,” I say. “I know you didn’t mean to, and it was only once. I’m sure I won’t get pregnant.”

He nods gratefully, still dripping with sweat, before pressing a kiss to my lips.

“You were amazing, honey,” he rasps. “More than amazing. Incandescent.”

“Really?” I giggle playfully. “Why, you’re quite the poet, Daddy. I had no idea.”

He merely grins while pulling out, our bodies slickly sliding against one another. Harris is about to say something, but then he stops, his eyes focused on the space between my legs and I know what he’s seeing. My pussy’s been filled to the brim and as I crane my head for a glance, sure enough, there it is: his slick cream pie oozes out from my ravaged hole, the semen forming a trail down my bottom as it overflows from my sweetest spot.

Even more, a naughty idea strikes and with a giggle, I reach down to tap at the creamy stream before lifting my finger to my lips for a taste.

“You taste wonderful, Daddy,” I say in a throaty tone while staring into his eyes. “But this isn’t enough for me. I need a solid mouthful of the good stuff. Do you have more in there?”

The words inflame the huge man, and it’s all over as Harris rears over me again, his bronzed body hard and ready. After all, I just poked the bear … and now the CEO’s going to make me pay.

CHAPTER 8

Harris

“Oh,” Mari moans beneath me, tilting her head back. “Yes, deeper, Daddy.”

“I’ll give you deeper,” I growl into her ear. “I’ll give you something to remember me by.”

After all, my connection with the brat is electric. So electric in fact, that Mari and I are actually making love in her dorm room, uncaring of who hears us through the thin walls.

It didn’t start out this way. We arrived at Concordia College bright and early in the morning, right in time for a scheduled orientation. Mari traipsed off with a wave with some other girls, and I retreated to her single to start unpacking things. But then, there was a knock on the door after fifteen minutes, and my beautiful girl slipped in.


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