Hell or High Water (Mississippi Smoke #5) Read Online Abbi Glines

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Erotic, Forbidden Tags Authors: Series: Mississippi Smoke Series by Abbi Glines
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
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“Thank you,” she breathed, then moved away and went back to the bed to start separating the covers.

“Just leave them like they are,” I told her. “It’s fine.”

She paused and glanced at me as if she wasn’t sure she agreed, but my guess was that her fear kept her from saying anything because she pulled them back and climbed inside, then watched me warily as I went to the other side of the bed to get in.

This was going to be a long night.

When I lay down, I turned to the wall and pulled the covers up. The scent of vanilla and cinnamon hit me. Clenching my teeth, I bit back the string of curse words running through my head. Fuck! The entire bed smelled like her. I pressed my nose closer to the pillow and inhaled.

Torture. This was some sort of twisted torture.

“Thank you.” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

“No problem. This is better than the sofa,” I replied.

She didn’t say more.

Neither of us moved as we lay there. I listened to her breathing until, eventually, it began to slow. At least one of us was going to get some sleep tonight. Wondering what time it was, I went to reach for my phone and realized I’d left it on the coffee table. Shit. Getting up meant I could wake her. I hadn’t turned it on silent. Just down. If they needed me, they could call.

Closing my eyes, I gave in to the fantasy aching to play out in my head. It was impossible to block it out anyway when her body was inches away.

I ran my hand over satin until it touched silky, smooth skin. The warmth from the body pressed against mine heated my palm. Continuing my exploration, I slipped under the fabric until my fingers brushed against a full, soft, natural tit. Groaning my appreciation, I cupped it and squeezed. It was more than a handful. The hard nipple made me smile, and I pinched it, then rolled it between my fingers.

“Ah,” a soft, feminine voice cried out, and I pressed my hard cock against a round ass.

This felt so fucking good. No wonder I’d kept this one all night. Giving her tit one more squeeze, I let go and slid my hand down over a flat stomach until I found the waistband of her bottoms.

Why was she dressed? The way this body felt, I should have kept her naked all night. Had she gotten up and put on something?

Maybe it was to entice me. I should have told her that she didn’t have to try so hard. The way she felt was enough to keep my interest. When my fingertips found a smooth mound, I hummed. She waxed. I liked that.

I shoved my knee between her legs to open them, then slipped my middle finger over her clit to find her folds soaking wet. Fuck yes.

“Oh God,” she said with a sexy rasp, and then she trembled.

So responsive. My cock had gone from hard to throbbing and possibly leaking pre-cum as I continued to rock it against her ass. I needed to find my stash of condoms because I was sinking back into this one. Maybe I’d keep her around awhile.

With a hard thrust, I pushed two fingers into her tight hole.

“OH!” she cried out.

I stilled as her cunt squeezed my fingers tightly. I’d had tight cunts before, but, damn, this one barely took two of my fingers.

“Than.” Her voice was a mixture of arousal and uncertainty. Was that some kind of act to turn me on? Again, she didn’t require any extra work.

I rubbed my erection against her harder and buried my nose into the curve of her neck. Vanilla and cinnamon. I began to work my fingers in and out, pressing further each time, as I licked and nibbled on the delicate, delicious smell of her skin.

Was her pussy this sweet? Had I tasted it yet?

“Fuck, you’re tight, baby,” I said, my voice husky from sleep and arousal. “How did I get my cock in it? Hmm.” I trailed kisses down to her shoulder and sank my teeth into her skin.

She arched against me.

“I need a condom,” I told her.

Another low moan came from her as she rode my fingers. Her entrance sucking on them like a hungry little mouth. I pumped harder, and it caused her tits to bounce against my arm. I wanted those in my mouth. I was going to leave teeth marks all over the unmarred flesh.

“Than.” She said my name like a desperate plea.

“Condom, baby. Now, or I’m gonna sink my dick in you raw.”

I didn’t fuck without a condom, but right now, the thought of having this one with no barrier made me feel like an out-of-control animal. I wanted to shoot my cum into this hot, velvety heaven until it leaked between her thighs.


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