Her Valentine Surprise by Ayla Asher

Her Valentine Surprise by Ayla Asher

Author:Ayla Asher
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: holiday romance, valentine romance, untouched hero, inexperienced hero, new york city romance
Publisher: Reading Goddess Press, LLC
Published: 2022-04-11T00:00:00+00:00


SAM WAS PRETTY SURE he was dead. How else could he be experiencing the greatest dream he’d ever had? Joy was mewling below him, the soft sounds causing his dick to twitch with longing as his tongue roamed her mouth. She must’ve brushed her teeth when she snuck to the bathroom because she tasted like mint and sweetness and spring, all rolled into one. Her tongue slid over his, jabbing until he licked her and sucked the tip between his lips. Her body seemed to melt in his hands and he held her tight, not wanting her to fall.

“Good grief, my knees just literally buckled,” she breathed into his mouth. “Take me to bed and fuck me.”

The words were so erotic, they sent a shaft of desire through his tall frame. “I want you so much.”

“Don’t hold back,” she said, tightening her fingers in his hair, driving him wild. “I want you out of control. No thinking, okay?”

In response, he shot from the stool, lifting her with one hand as the other still gripped her hair. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her toward the bedroom. Once there, he observed the queen bed and the lamp by the dresser that emitted a soft light. Lowering her to the forest green comforter, he stretched over her, nuzzling her nose with his.

“I want to see you,” he whispered, reaching for the hem of her dress. “Can I take this off?”

“Yes,” she said, lifting her butt off the bed so he could slide the fabric over her hips. Raising her arms, she watched him through hooded lids as he slid the dress off her body. Tossing the garment to the floor, Sam sucked in a breath as he placed his palm on her collarbone. Leaning on his forearm at her side, he slowly slid his palm over the center of her chest, between her bra-clad breasts, and down to her stomach. The muscles there quivered, causing his shaft to reach for her, dying to be inside her sweet warmth.

“Sam,” she said, shaking her head on the comforter. “Please touch me.” Reaching down, she unclasped the strapless bra, dragging it from her body and throwing it to the floor. Her pert breasts were small with berry-ripe nipples, begging to be touched.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Joy,” he said, hating that his hand trembled as he reached for her breast. Ever so gently, he cupped it in his palm. The ivory globe looked so small in his hand, the tiny nub begging to be toyed with. Gliding the pad of his thumb over her skin, he slid it over her nipple.

“Oh, god,” she moaned, head tossed back on the bed. “Please, Sam. They’re so sensitive. I like having them tugged and bitten and whatever else you want to do. Just be gentle. Please.”

Her ragged cry snapped something within and he closed his fingers around the tight bud. Pinching it, he reveled in how her body bowed beneath him. Unable to resist, he lowered his mouth to the nub and sucked it between his lips.



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