A Butter Brickle Debacle by Sonja N. Griffing

Author:Sonja N. Griffing [Griffing, Sonja N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary; humor; full-figured heroine; Romance; extended family; beach read; small town; different worlds; single dad; heroine as nanny;
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Published: 2022-06-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Eris knew there was no going back the second her lips met Treat’s. The shock of his kiss spread instantly from her mouth to the juncture of her thighs. Her muscles tightened as if capturing the feeling and holding onto it, absorbing the foreign yet right sensation of Treat’s warmth.

He groaned and changed the pressure, the angle, and she met him kiss for kiss, tongue to tongue. She wrapped her fingers in the curls at the nape of his neck and clung to him, burrowing into his heat. It wasn’t enough. Without breaking the kiss, she lifted her skirt and settled against his groin. His erection hard and hot beneath her. He gasped and pressed upward.

Thought ceased as she ground down. Bright flashes of color. Aching need. Moans pulled from her very core. He gripped her, gliding her back and forth. She circled her hips, sucking on his inhale of pleasure, mirroring her movements with her tongue on his. His grip faltered, then he pumped hard, lifting her. Her vision narrowed as pressure built between her thighs.

“More.” Shifting to the side, she removed her panties and kicked them off. In a heartbeat, Treat’s hand settled between her legs, fingers running along her seam, dipping inside. He stroked her, probing in deep fast thrusts. Each movement a slice of heaven. But still not enough.

“Tell me you’re clean,” she pleaded against his lips as she eased him flat.

“Disease-free,” he breathed, rubbing in sweet circles that had her legs quaking, her muscles clenching. “You?”

“S-same.” With trembling hands, she managed the drawstring knot of his shorts and tugged at his waistband. He yanked them down, boxer briefs too, and she took his cock in her hand, squeezing his hard length before straddling his hips. The velvety heat of him pressed against her folds. When he hesitated, she guided him to her entrance. “IUD.”

He sighed against her lips. “Thank God.”

Then, he thrust into her.

She came instantly, screaming as he drove into her. Riding wave after wave. Treat didn’t slow but plunged deeply, rocking her body, his grip tight on her hips. He gave her no chance to recover as he filled her again and again, lifting her body with each thrust. Bracing herself against his shoulders, she moved her hips…and everything seized. “Treat. I—Oh god, oh god, oh god.”

She tumbled into sensation, too overwhelmed to cry out. Treat panted beneath her, sweat on his brow. His tempo increased, his movements jerky.

“Eris!” He met her gaze, his expression a cross between satisfaction and surprise. With a final thrust, he tensed, and liquid warmth flooded her. Her gasps became sobs as her muscles gave out, and she crumpled onto his chest.

They lay like that for several moments, still joined, as she struggled for air. She was crying and had no control. She’d never been so thoroughly…undone. Treat drew lazy circles on her back, and even that tiny movement sent jolts to her womb. Awareness slowly settled in. The slightly rough texture of the upholstery on her knees.

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