Only for Love (Only For #2) Read Online Natasha Madison

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Only For Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 112884 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 452(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
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Her hands move from the side of her to beside her head. “Oh my God,” she pants when I move my tongue. With the tip, I flick her clit side to side before sucking it into my mouth. “Oh, God. I—” Her hips move up as I feast on her. I slide my tongue back into her and she moves one of her hands to the back of my head as she puts her left heel on my shoulder. She stops talking when I suck her pussy into my mouth.

“Not God, Lexi,” I say, “it’s Kirby. Say my name when you come.” She looks at me. “Going to make you come with my tongue.” I slide it back into her. “Then with my fingers.” She writhes under me while my tongue plays with her clit. “Then with my cock.” I lick around her hole twice before sliding my tongue back in. My tongue fucks her and I wish it was my cock. She’s hot, wet, and tight, and my half-mast cock is now hard and ready to fuck her. “You like this?” I ask her, even though I know from her moaning and her pants that she likes this. She doesn’t answer me with her words, but instead she puts her hand on the back of my head and shoves my face deeper into her pussy. I chuckle. “Take what you want, baby.” She moves her hips up and down my tongue until the tip is at her clit.

She rolls her hips side to side, her hand moving behind her head as she grips on to the pillows. “I’m coming,” she calls out as my tongue plays with her clit. “It’s—” She arches her back and moans out her release. My hand grips her hip to stop her from moving out of my reach. “Kirby,” she whispers my name.

“Yeah, baby,” I answer her and watch her face at the same time I slide a finger inside her. Her eyes flutter open, the lust written all over her face. “Time to make you come with my fingers,” I tell her. “Open your legs wider, baby.” She moves her hips back and her legs widen to the sides. “So fucking wet.” I watch my own finger slide into her, becoming coated with her juices before I slide another one in. “Is my girl ready to come again?”

“Yes,” she pants.

“Ride my fingers.” I curl my two fingers up and rub against her G-spot and she about shoots off the bed. “Use my fingers to make yourself come.” She moves her hips up and down.

“Faster,” she hisses out, “need more.”

“Okay.” I move my fingers with her hips now, my fingers slipping into her up to my knuckles. “You about to come again?” She doesn’t have a chance to answer me; she moves her hips to the side and then moans out her orgasm. Her pussy convulses on my fingers, over and over again. She clamps her legs shut around my hand, her hips riding out her orgasm. “Fuck me,” I mumble, my cock aching to slide inside of her.

“Need to get inside you, baby,” I tell her and she moves her hips back and then opens her legs. “Get a condom.” I motion to her with my chin to the bedside table. She takes the new box out, rips it open, the condoms flying on the bed as she takes one and then looks at me.

“I’ve never,” she starts to say, “put one on.” I move over her, pushing her back to the bed and I devour her mouth.

“Let me teach you.” I sit back and tear the top off in between my lips, taking it out and handing it to her. “Hold the base of my cock,” I instruct her and she grips it with my hand. “Put the condom on the top of my cock, baby.” I watch her hand place it softly on the top. “Roll it once.” She does as she’s told. “Squeeze the tip.” She looks down at my cock, full concentration. “That’s perfect”—she looks up at me—“now roll it down.” She rolls it until the base of my cock. “There.” The smirk on her face as if she just figured out the biggest secret in the world.

“Is that okay?” she asks me and I don’t answer her, instead I kiss her like I’ve never kissed anyone before. I hold her jaw as I move my face over to the other side, trying to get the kiss deeper.

I let her go when she arches her back. “Want to fuck you slow,” I state before I kiss her again, “but not sure I can.”

“Then fuck me fast.” She holds my face in her hands as we kiss, the heels of her feet already at the back of my thighs, digging into them. “I don’t care how you fuck me.” She moves her head to the side, her hand now reaching in between us as she jerks my cock in her hand. “As long as you fuck me.”


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