Tangled Desires (Undercover Lovers #4) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Undercover Lovers Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
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“I saw this in a magazine I was reading. Do you think can we try it?” She’s lying across the bed, head near the bottom edge, completely bare, feet planted apart, thighs open, and pinching her nipples. My cock instantly hardens. My hand grabs ahold of it, slowly stroking my shaft as I approach the bed, more than ready.

“We’ll do anything you want, gorgeous. Slide down further. Keep working your pretty nipples. Open your mouth, and I’ll feed you my cock.” Lyric’s eyes close, lips pursing together. A flush coats her cheeks to her neck and to her chest.

“Jag,” she purrs, licking her lips once she’s in position. I’m right there with her, my hand going beneath her neck, holding her steady as I drag my dick along the seam of her lips. Her tongue slides out to lick her lips, causing my balls to draw tight.

I watch as she traces my head. Wetness coats it, and she leaves no part untouched while I allow her to have her way. Lyric’s mouth engulfs my tip, sucking me so hard I have to lock my knees to stay standing. Her hands slide up the back of my thighs, softly at first, until I feed her more of my length, then the tips of her nails depress into my skin. I ease out a bit. “You need a breather, tap my leg, okay?”

She hums around my dick in acknowledgement, making me lose myself a bit more. My gaze lingers on her body. The curves of her breasts lift with each breath, berry-ripened nipples pebbled into tight buds. If I thought I could keep my cock in her mouth while sucking on them, I would. The thought of losing her sucking me makes me pause. Her hips flare out, giving me something to grip as I’m sinking inside her.

“Giving you more, Lili.” She swallows around me. My eyes close, and I breathe through my nose and clench my jaw. Christ, she may lack in experience, but she makes up for it with effort. Her scent surrounds us, warm, deep, raw. I can smell her hunger coming off her in waves. My focus bounces from watching Lyric’s lips surrounding my dick to her tits that bounce with every flex of my hips. I’m unable to keep my hands to myself, I cup them, thumbs sliding over her nipples as I watch what it does to her. Her legs rub together, trying to find relief. The lips of her pussy are so slick, her juices are coating the insides of her thighs.

“Spread your legs, Lyric. I’m going to eat you while you suck my cock.” I drop down, my body lying along hers, being careful not to press down too much. She’s already in a precarious position. Restricting her air flow is the last thing I want to do.

“Hmm.” Fuck me. I pull in and out for another moment, making sure she’s good with what we’re doing. Not once has she so much as tapped me to tell me to give her a reprieve.

I lick my lips, ready to have the sweetest taste on my lips, to bury my head between her thighs, have her pressing into me all while she’s engulfing my dick. She gets more into it, lifting her head up to take more of my length, but there’s no way I’ll be coming before my woman. My tongue drags around her clit, focusing on what she likes, circling it clockwise and counterclockwise. A shiver takes hold of her. I move down, getting a taste directly from the source, the deeper the fucking richer. She drenches me with each forward and backward stroke of my tongue sinking into her pussy. I bring my fingers into the mix, one then two, knowing Lyric likes it when I’m stretching her. My mouth wraps around her clit, taking deep pulls and feeling her suck harder on my dick. I flutter my fingers back and forth, opening them and closing them, working her inner muscles. It’s only when her body locks up that I back my mouth off her clit. I use the palm of my hand instead, keeping the momentum going. Our combined sounds of wetness, skin again skin and our labored breathing have me ready to blow.

“Christ, look how pretty you are. Soaked, taking my fingers while doing the same to my cock. You need to get there, gorgeous, and fast.” I grind the palm of my hand down, rubbing it around and around. Lyric’s muscles grow taut, toes pointing, and she stops sucking me for me for a moment while her orgasm takes hold. I don’t stop my movements, not until she’s completely wrung dry from coming.

She only lies still for a moment. I’m more than ready to pull out and wrap my hand around my dick to finish the job when I feel light lapping of her tongue. Not once does she back off. She gets back into it, moaning, slurping, and getting me ready to fucking blow.


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