Breaking Roman (The Moran Family Book 3) by Alexis James

Breaking Roman (The Moran Family Book 3) by Alexis James

Author:Alexis James [James, Alexis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Book 3 of The Moran Family Series
Publisher: Author Alexis James LLC
Published: 2017-06-26T16:00:00+00:00


We’ve all heard the term “stuff dreams are made of.” During my thirty years I’ve experienced a few things that would qualify as dream makers. Petty things, really, like buying my truck and paying cash for it. My first skateboard when I was eight. Dumb, tangible things that at the time felt to me as if life couldn’t get any better. Well let me tell you, everything pales in comparison to getting my hands on Sabrina’s skin and watching her come alive under my touch. That, my friends, is the real stuff that dreams are made of … and not just the wet kind either.

Since dropping her and Emmy off last night and sneaking in a tender and too brief goodnight kiss, I’ve been rock friggin’ hard. It probably doesn’t help that my skin still smells like her or that the visions in my head are still in full, vivid, high-definition color. Lying in bed with only my erection to keep me company, I can’t even drum up the energy to go make coffee. I need one thing and one thing only … Sabrina, wet and eager and wanting me as desperately as she did the night before.

My hand snakes under the sheet and wraps around my cock and for a brief moment, I imagine it’s her hand stroking me. For someone who’s been out of commission for a good long time, she blossomed fully to my touch, generously giving as well as receiving. Pulling from me a need I haven’t felt in … well, forever. This is not just a physical thing, though I admit I want her in every way possible. I want her splayed out across my sheets, begging for me to take her. I want her on her hands and knees, that perfectly rounded ass displayed and ready to receive the bite of my palm. I want her dripping, desperate, and willing to do whatever I want.

I want her to scream for me.

“Fuck,” I growl, working my cock in hard, fast strokes, just as she did the night before. Her name is on my lips as I come, once more spilling my seed over my fingers and onto my stomach. The fall is brief, the release even more so, which leaves me believing she has somehow bewitched my body as well as my heart.

Panting, I glance down at myself and shake my head. For Christ’s sake, I’m not some teenager having to resort to jerking off as my only form of pleasure. I’m a grown man with grown-up needs, one who happens to have a long address book filled with phone numbers of ladies who’d be more than willing to help me with my predicament. The thought of being with someone other than Sabrina, though, sure as hell takes the wind out of my sail so to speak.

Tossing off the sheet, I head into the bathroom to shower and ten minutes later I’m standing in my kitchen watching the coffee percolate. I’m just debating going to the gym when my phone rings, Sabrina’s number lighting up the screen.



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