Bad Divorce (Billionaire's Club Book 5) by Elise Faber

Author:Elise Faber [Faber, Elise]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781946140265
Publisher: Elise Faber
Published: 2019-07-06T18:30:00+00:00

Fifteen

Luke

He’d been shown up. He knew it. Fuck, the whole universe knew he’d been bested by a checkered blanket and a bright red bikini top.

But Luke found it didn’t bother him at all.

Not when she was half-naked beneath him, skin like silken fire. He wanted to touch her all over, to stroke and kiss and lick every inch of her, but he also needed to be sure she wasn’t rushing this, that she was as fully into this as he was—

Luke snorted.

Becky froze, glanced up at him. “What?”

“I was going around in my head why this both is and isn’t a good idea.” Her eyes started to dim, and he grabbed her hand, dragging it down his cock, which was threatening to break in half. “I want you. Don’t ever doubt that, okay?” He waited until she nodded. “I was worried you were doing something you didn’t want.”

She raised a brow.

“Hence, the snort.” He nuzzled at her neck. “My Becky doesn’t do anything she doesn’t want, least of all me.”

“Your Bec,” she said. “And sidenote, I’m going to get you back for all this Becky talk. My friends have sent me no less than a million Valley girl GIFS. I think I need to resurrect the Lucky Luke nickname.”

He shuddered. “Please God, no.”

She shoved at his shoulders. “Then you’d better strip me out of these short ass shorts and spend some quality time between my thighs.”

“Oh, really?” Luke let his fingers drift down her abdomen, dip under the waistband of those shorts. Becky shivered, hips shifting restlessly. “You want my mouth?”

Feminine hands darted between them, undid the button, slid down the zipper. “I seem to remember you could do some really impressive things with your mouth, Pearson.”

“Hmm.”

A kiss just above her belly button then below.

“Now you sound like Heather.”

“Shh.” A nip to her hip bone. “I don’t want to think about Heather. I want to think about how good your pussy is going to taste.” He punctuated his statement by tugging off her shorts and underwear then dragging one finger between her wet folds.

Her breath caught when he brought it up to his mouth and sucked, closing his eyes as the sweet tang hit his tongue. She spread her thighs further, tilted her hips.

“Luke.”

An invitation.

One that he didn’t need an engraved postcard to heed.

He tossed her legs over his shoulders, and she wove her hands into his hair, yanked his mouth against her pussy, and ground herself against him.

Suddenly, Luke wasn’t thinking about teasing any longer. Or at least not him being teased. His woman on the other hand . . .

He figured he had about ten years’ worth of time to make up for.

Thus, he pulled out every trick he possessed, everything he knew Becky had liked in the past, every technique he’d learned and perfected since then. He licked and kissed and nipped, concentrating all his efforts on making her feel good, on driving her to the edge of reason, on propelling her straight to an orgasm.

Fingers in

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