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The Wrong Mr. Right (The Queen's Cove Series #2)(63)

Author:Stephanie Archer

I slid my fingers over her slippery center again and she moaned.

揧ou抮e a fucking goddess, you know that??My voice was rough and demanding.

Her eyes widened a fraction at my words, watching me with parted lips like she was in a dream.

I paused my fingers. 揂nswer me.?

She jerked a nod and I rewarded her with more soft circles on her clit.

A wicked grin pulled at my features. She had no fucking clue how sexy she was, how fucking hard she made me. No clue. I抎 break her, though. I抎 work my way into that innocent little head until she knew the power she held.

When I was done with Hannah, she抎 know she was beautiful. More languid brushes across her tight bud of nerves. Her eyebrows lifted in surprise and she arched back, closing her eyes.

揧ou are so fucking sexy,?I told her. 揙pen your eyes.?

She lifted her head again, wincing with hazy eyes. Her breath caught as I sucked a nipple into my mouth.

揧ou抮e going to come tonight,?I told her, slipping a finger inside. Her breath hitched and she moaned, clenching me. Holy fucking hell, she was tight. On instinct, I ground my cock against the mattress.

The sounds of my finger moving in and out of her filled the tent, accompanied by her short, breathy moans. She clenched me as I worked her heat, and when she had adjusted, I added a second finger.

揥yatt.?Her voice strained with need, and my body shuddered.

Her eyes were closed again. She gripped the sleeping bag tight.

揑抦 not going to tell you again, Hannah. Keep your eyes open while I fuck you with my fingers.?

She propped herself up on her elbows, watching me. 揑t feels so good.?

揑 know. I know it does, baby.?I curled my fingers until I found the right spot.

Her eyes widened and her walls clenched around me. Her abs tightened and I squeezed her ass.

揥hat is that??Her voice was high and breathy.

I laughed, low and dark before pressing a kiss to her stomach. 揟hat抯 your G-spot, baby. This is the spot that抯 going to make you see fucking stars tonight.?

揥ow,?she breathed. 揧ou抮e so good at this.?

There was no happier man on the planet.

揧ou抮e so good at this,?I told her. 揕ook at you, doing so well. You抮e going to come.?

She nodded and winced. 揑 want to. I want to come with you.?

揧ou will. I can feel it.?

Her eyelids fell halfway before she snapped them back open to watch me.

揋ood girl,?I whispered, and her slick walls pulsed around me.

My fingers massaged her G-spot, and I brushed a thumb over her clit. Her hips bucked.

揥ho抯 going to come tonight??My tone was low.

She winced from the pleasure. 揗e.?

揟hat抯 right, you are.?

She nodded and her soaking pussy clenched me again.

揧ou抮e doing so well, baby. So fucking well.?

She moaned again and her hands clenched the sleeping bag. 揑 want to touch you.?

揘o. Not right now. I抦 busy. Right now, we抮e making you come.?I added pressure with my thumb on her clit and she moaned again. I slipped my hand out from under her ass and set it palm-up on her stomach. 揌old my hand, baby. Hold on to me while you come.?

She fell back onto the pillow and grasped my hand with both of hers. Fuck, she was so sweet, so trusting and brave. Something expanded in my chest that had nothing to do with sex. She squeezed my hand and I squeezed back like she抎 float away if I let go.

揥yatt,?she moaned. Her muscles tightened around my fingers and I massaged the spot inside her harder.

I pressed a kiss to her smooth thigh and scraped my teeth across the skin.

揥yatt. Oh my god.?She writhed under my hands, like in my dreams. Her legs shook.

揃e as loud as you want, there抯 no one around for miles. Keep fucking my hand until it feels too good. I抳e been dreaming about this.?

揑t抯 too intense.?Her voice teetered on the edge, frantic and desperate. She writhed against me. 揑 can抰。?

揧es, you can.?She was soaking my fingers and my thumb swirled faster. 揧ou抮e going to come harder than ever. Do you hear me??

She nodded, an expression of pain on her face, and her eyes fell closed.

揑抦 going to die,?she whimpered. Fucking hell, her voice was driving me crazy.

揧ou抮e not going to die, baby. Let go and let it happen. Come on my fingers.?

She pulsed again. She cried out and it echoed back to our tent from outside. Fuck, that made me even harder, that Hannah had no idea how loud she was. That I was making her lose control.

揧ou抮e going to come soon, I know it.?

Her pussy clenched again. I lowered my mouth to her clit and sucked hard.

Her hips bucked against my mouth and I nearly came from her sweet taste. A noise of pure pleasure rumbled from my chest.

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