Cocked and Loaded: A Billionaire Romance (Small Town Bad Boys Book 4) by Annette Fields

Author:Annette Fields [Fields, Annette]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-16T03:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

PEPPER

Nothing could prepare me for that.

I felt so raw, vulnerable and open, like a helpless bird in Reagan’s hands.

At first, fear overtook me. Fear of what he’d think of my body when the freezing lake sobered me up from the wine. My broad shoulders and huge ass.

Then bewildered at him having so much power over me. He made every inch of my skin sing with pleasure. I became so used to guys who just fumbled and groped at me cluelessly, his touch felt like an entirely new, breathtaking experience.

And that orgasm.

It was better than the one I gave myself while I was stoned. And it was just with his fingers!

Like magic, he took all my fear away. The fear surrounding my own shortcomings, at least.

My pulse hammered against his lips at my neck. I felt so utterly relaxed and delirious, I could barely see him through my hooded eyelids. I could just feel him moving against me, like a wave along the shore.

Then I felt it, and a small stab of fear returned.

A thick, rigid wall of heat and hardness pressed against my still-tender pussy and I let out a small gasp.

It felt at least twice as big as when I felt it underwater. And so much more real with barely anything between us.

Reagan let out the hottest grunts and groans in my ear as his massive shaft slid across my clit. It only intensified the aftershocks of my orgasm that still coursed through me.

"Tell me you want this as badly as I do," he growled into my ear.

His hands slid underneath my back to press my bare chest against his.

He lifted me off the blanket so easily, and his whole body was massive and hard. For once, I felt small and dainty. Delicate and feminine.

Guys would always be embarrassed if I was taller or heavier than them and I yearned to feel fragile and petite.

But it was more than just feeling smaller than Reagan. I felt protected and safe.

"More than anything," I moaned.

My hands slid down his back, taking in every chiseled muscle with my fingertips and palms before reaching the waistband of his boxer briefs.

Still damp from the lake, I peeled them down like a second skin, helping myself to handfuls of his firm ass as he helped me take them completely off.

He did the same with my panties, and I got a good look at what he was working with when he sat up to remove them from my ankles.

His cock was nothing like what I imagined in my dreams.

It was better in every way.

At least twice as thick and long, tanned just like the rest of him, wrought with thick veins and almost perfectly straight except for a slight upward curve that promised more orgasms.

The rest of the package wasn’t bad either. His cock sat at the bottom of a deeply cut V-shape in his hips that I was dying to run my tongue along. I didn’t know those existed on men in real life.

He flexed some muscle and his cock bounced up with a life of its own.

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