Burning For My Prince: A Secret Baby MPreg Romance (Meadowfall Firefighters Book 1) by Anna Wineheart

Author:Anna Wineheart [Wineheart, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-08-11T18:30:00+00:00

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Perry

Perry trembled under the intensity of York’s stare. He wet his lips, his face burning. “You were eighteen, York. You were so young.”

“And you wanted me.”

“I—I did.”

“Say it.”

Perry whimpered, almost chickening out. Admitting it to someone else was one thing. But to York himself? “I-I wanted you. I sh-shouldn’t hav—”

York growled and kissed him. This time, the kiss was ferocious, York winding his fingers through Perry’s hair, tipping Perry’s head backward so his mouth fell open. Then York devoured him, his tongue sweeping past Perry’s lips, his large hand slipping down the back of Perry’s pants, into his briefs, right between his asscheeks.

He’s touching me there. Perry clutched at York, surprised at his sudden, intimate presence.

At the same time York claimed Perry’s mouth, he pushed two fingers into Perry’s wet hole. Perry gasped, clenching around York, his body wound so tight that pleasure shot down his nerves.

“Yeah, exactly like that,” York growled. “Louder.”

Perry hadn’t even been aware that he’d made a sound. But York curled his fingers inside him, a firm, demanding touch right against that sensitive spot. Then he worked at it, thrusting his fingers in and out, sliding deeper into Perry, stretching him until his need spiked, and pleasure burned down his nerves.

Perry cried out again, his knees giving out, his entire body dragging down York’s front, his cock so full it felt like bursting. “York—”

“Fuck, yeah,” York rasped, plunging his fingers harder into Perry’s hole. “Come for me, Prince.”

“But—” Perry whined, his cock shoving against his pants, demanding to be let out. York pressed against that sweet spot, over and over, until Perry couldn’t think about anything past York, York’s scent filling his lungs, York touching him inside. York knew he was FrogPrince, and here they were, York touching Perry like he mattered.

Perry came, his pleasure a sudden rush, his body obeying his alpha. He must’ve cried out, because York swore and shoved his fingers deeper, opening Perry up, murmuring into his ear.

“Yes,” York growled, kneading Perry’s prostate. “Cream your pants for me. Wanna lick it off you. Open you up for my cock. You look so damn beautiful like that.”

Perry trembled, his hole fluttering around York’s fingers, stretched open around his alpha. He’d left a wet, sticky mess in his pants. Again. He groaned and buried his face against York’s shoulder, his limbs shaking, his cheeks tingling with embarrassment. “I should’ve been touching you—”

“You can touch me all you want now.” York smiled, dark and hungry, reaching between them to adjust his cock. “Almost split my pants just hearing you come.”

Perry gulped, a thrill shooting down his spine. York had liked seeing that. Perry had been vulnerable, out of control, and York... wanted more.

York grasped Perry’s waistband, undoing his fly. Then he peeled Perry’s pants and briefs down, exposing the thick, pearly smears of come all over Perry’s tip. Perry covered himself with his hands.

Carefully, York grasped Perry’s wrists, pulling his hands away. “Let me see,” York murmured. “You don’t have to be embarrassed.”

Perry flushed, allowing York to look at the shameful parts of himself, the parts that still craved York’s attention.

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