Sparking Ares: RBMC Dallas, TX (RBMC: Dallas, TX Book 3) by Kristine Allen

Sparking Ares: RBMC Dallas, TX (RBMC: Dallas, TX Book 3) by Kristine Allen

Author:Kristine Allen [Allen, Kristine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: ROYAL BASTARDS MC SERIES
Publisher: Demented Sons Publishing, LLC.
Published: 2023-01-03T00:00:00+00:00


“It Won’t Last”—Blacktop Mojo

Thinking about the way she smoothed lotion over her skin after her shower, I had to adjust myself. The way her hands followed her curves and dips burned into my head so deep, I couldn’t ever unsee it. Especially considering she knew I was there and that I could see her in the mirror.

She wasn’t supposed to affect me, Goddammit. That’s not why she was here.

Yet for the last several days, she was all I could think about.

Obsessively.

Now she sat next to me on the futon couch and her hand had slowly dropped to cup her tit.

“What are you doing, Ember?” I barely recognized my strangled voice.

Her chest rose and fell under her hand. When she wet her lips again, with her eyes locked on mine, she pinched her nipple. I groaned. Then it was like any restraint I had, disintegrated. The fine thread holding it at bay, snapped.

And so did I.

Twisting, I reached across the void between us and grabbed her. Easily manhandling her small frame, I settled her so she straddled my lap. Hands still gripping her soft hips, I thrust up, pushing my now raging hard cock against her. Fuck, it felt good. Even with layers of fabric between us.

I took one hand and tangled it in her hair, wrapping the braid around my hand and tugging. It exposed her neck that I needed to taste like I needed my next breath. I ran my tongue from the divot at the base of her throat, up and along her jaw, then nipped the soft skin under her ear.

She gasped and I used her hair like a handle to bring her parted lips to mine where I pierced my tongue in to find hers. Not a moment’s hesitation and she stroked and twisted hers with mine. Like the animal that rested within me, I was wild, but so was she.

I released her hair to slip my hand under her shirt to cup her tit. Her small hands framed my face as she continued the needy and soul shattering kiss.

When we broke for air, both of us gasping, I nipped her tempting flesh—everything in my reach—and tweaked her pert nipple. Against her warm, sweet flesh, I murmured, as I allowed my lips to trail against her.

“You are a little flame, aren’t you? Lighting a fire in me I never asked for, but I can’t put out.”

She moaned and rolled her hips to rub along my length. I drove up against her and she released my face to fumble with the button of my jeans. The second she unzipped them, she slipped her fingers in my waistband and curled them around my hard length. I hissed an inhaled breath and bit her shoulder.

“Commando?” she gasped.

“Yeah, I didn’t have any clean underwear,” I growled against her.

Chaos ensued and we tugged and tore at each other’s clothes. I think I ripped her shirt off. How the fuck her shorts and thong got off, I don’t remember.

With my jeans only down to my thighs, I lifted her enough to suck her hard nipple in my mouth.



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