Fairytale Come Alive (Ghosts and Reincarnation Book 4) by Kristen Ashley

Fairytale Come Alive (Ghosts and Reincarnation Book 4) by Kristen Ashley

Author:Kristen Ashley [Ashley, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fairytale Come Alive
Publisher: Kristen Ashley
Published: 2013-11-23T18:30:00+00:00


Prentice

Elle spooned in front of him, the fingers of one of Prentice’s hands between her legs, the others curled around her breast, her sweet ass nestled in his groin, his cock still imbedded inside her, her sex rippling against it in the aftermath of her orgasm, Prentice buried his face in her fragrant hair and tried to even his breathing as he listened to Elle doing the same.

Christ, she was magnificent when he fucked her.

Testing this theory, he pressed his still-swollen cock deeper, his thumb and forefinger rolling her taut nipple, his other fingers putting pressure between her legs. She emitted a sexy, lusty sigh and nuzzled her ass into his lap.

Welcoming his attention.

Inviting it.

Getting off on it.

Yes, he was correct.

Magnificent.

He could enthusiastically say that night and the one before, Prentice had sampled a variety of items in the catalogue of things he wanted to do to Elle and he was not disappointed.

When he wasn’t close to her, touching her, kissing her, fucking her and she wasn’t around his children, she was hesitant and unsure, aloof and cool or unapproachable and distant.

When she was with his children and when he was close to her, touching her, kissing her, fucking her, she was not hesitant, not remote, not unapproachable.

She was completely his.

His Elle.

The one he’d fallen in love with twenty years ago.

He just had to work on the rest of the time.

During those times, when she was with his kids or he was close, he had her back. Not exactly the same, not with her rabid energy and joy of life but instinctively he knew that would happen.

Or, more to the point, he intended to make it happen.

And to do it, he had to keep her off-balance or stay close or be touching her, kissing her or fucking her.

He looked forward to this challenge.

And Prentice Cameron hadn’t looked forward to anything for a very long time.

Gently, he pulled his hand from between her legs and wrapped his arm around her middle as he cupped her breast and slid his cock out of her, craving their connection instantly after it was lost.

Her breathing had steadied and her bodyweight settled into his arms.

She’d slept late that morning but she’d been worn out. He wouldn’t be surprised, after what they’d done (and they’d sampled four positions in his catalogue, all of which they both enjoyed to the fullest), if she fell asleep.

His head came up and he shifted her hair off her neck with his chin before he asked softly in her ear, “You asleep, baby?”

He was surprised when she whispered, “No.”

He kissed her neck then absorbed her shiver, something which made him smile.

“Do you want to talk?” he asked her neck.

She was still whispering when she replied, “No.”

That was perfectly fine with him.

He settled in behind her, tightening his arms.

She didn’t fight it. She cuddled closer even though there was no closer to get, still, she sought it.

This pleased him.

Perhaps he was getting somewhere.

His face went back to her hair and his arm left her waist.



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