Seductive Serenade: A Rock Star Mistaken Identity Holiday Romance (It Happened at The Hideaway Book 1) by Simone J. Maxwell

Seductive Serenade: A Rock Star Mistaken Identity Holiday Romance (It Happened at The Hideaway Book 1) by Simone J. Maxwell

Author:Simone J. Maxwell [Maxwell, Simone J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Starry-Eyed Scribbles Publishing, LLC
Published: 2023-08-21T16:00:00+00:00


We crashed into Benji’s villa like a tornado. My hands fisted in his hair while one of his found shelter down the back of my shorts, and the other held our paintings. The front door bounced off the wall with a loud thwack that both of us ignored. We rolled along the living room wall, mouths glued to one another in a greedy, unrelenting kiss, before Benji steered us into the bedroom. He peeled himself away long enough to tug my tank top over my head.

When he closed the distance between us again, I put my palm in the center of his chest.

“Not here.” I jutted my chin toward the patio. “Outside.” I followed up the request with a soft bite at the juncture of his neck and shoulder.

“You’re killing me,” he groaned, but placed his hands under my ass and hoisted me up in the air.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, clasping my hands behind his neck as he carried me to the patio. Gently, he deposited me on the daybed, then took off his shirt with impressive speed.

I inched backward, all the while marveling at the fact that my sexual fantasy from three days prior was playing out in real life. I couldn’t tear my eyes away as Benji slipped out of his pants and let them fall to his feet next to the daybed. Eyes boring into mine, he grabbed my shorts and yanked them down my legs in one fluid movement. Before I even had time to be self-conscious, he’d taken my panties and slid them off as well with a wicked grin.

“Tell me what you want,” he commanded, fondling the bulge in his boxers.

“I—I don’t know,” I whispered.

He grabbed my ankles and dragged me to the edge of the daybed. “Is this what you want?”

He pressed his erection, still trapped in his boxers, against my entrance and ground it there. My entire body flooded with warmth, and I grew wetter, soaking the cotton between us with my arousal.

“Yes.” The word was a quiet moan.

“That’s not good enough.” He ground harder, and my back arched off the daybed. I pressed into him in response. “Use your words. Tell me exactly what you want.”

I swallowed and reached for his hips to pull him closer. “I want you. I want you inside of me.”

“That’s a good start, baby.”

He kissed my forehead, then feathered kisses along the side of my face before straightening, sliding his boxers over those yoga-toned thighs, and stepping out of them. His cock bobbed in front of him proudly, pre-cum glistening at the tip. I wanted nothing more in the moment than to fit our bodies together and feel him moving inside me.

Benji wrapped a hand around the base of his cock, closed his eyes, and stroked himself. When I let out an impatient whine, he rubbed the tip against me.

“God, you’re so wet for me.”

“Benji…please.” I didn’t care how desperate I sounded. My body needed a release that only he could provide.

Benji smirked, rubbing his erection against me with infuriating slowness.



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