Stranded on Second by T. Leigh Turner

Author:T. Leigh Turner [Turner, T. Leigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Turner Creative Publishing LLC
Published: 2024-03-28T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Ivory

“More than anything.”

I knew his answer before he even said it. Preston wormed his way into my life that first night at the resort bar. And hasn’t stopped trying since. With each new day. With each new adventure. Preston chipped away at the guard I purposely created to distance people in my life. Steadily, Preston has shown he doesn’t want anything from me except what I am willing to offer him. He’s shown me nothing but patience and understanding. He’s taken a back seat to all my wants and desires. He’s said with his words—but more importantly, his actions—that he will wait. That I am in the driver’s seat.

“Then take me.” I want nothing more than to be owned by this man. The glimpse of his dominance is so hot. I’ve already come once but I’m on the edge again. It won’t take much for him to push me into bliss again.

Preston hesitates. His eyes bounce between mine as if trying to decipher nuclear war codes. Rocking against his erection still covered by his shorts, I pull another hiss from his full lips at the friction. His mouth is as sinful as the rest of him. It rocked me to my core when we first kissed in the rain, but nothing could have prepared me for the explosion from the full-on attack of Preston’s mouth before the massage.

Each kiss tears through the walls around my heart, breaking them down brick by brick. It’s not just the kisses though. I’ve kissed a lot of people. Kissing isn’t always intimate when you do what I do. With Preston’s kisses, my entire being comes alive. The fire burns bright and loud. Reaching down, I trail my fingertips along the band of his shorts sitting low on his trim hips. The deep V is on full display and the muscles flex as I get closer to the center. Lowering the band and exposing the purple head of his cock, I see the precum dripping from him.

“Ives,” he breathes out, using the nickname that I love with his raspy voice. His voice cracks, like even speaking is hard for him.

“Pres,” I purr out, and continue lowering his shorts until he gets the message and helps me get them off. The action changes his angle so he is hovering above my core. His cock a missile, pointed straight at my clit. Not wasting any time, I grasp his cock in my hand. My fingers barely close around his thick girth. Stroking his cock from base to tip, we hiss together when my hand reaches the head of his cock. He’s so close that I brush my clit at the same time. I repeat the action once, twice, three times, before Preston stops my wrist in a slightly painful hold.

“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come all over your throbbing clit instead of being buried deep inside your pussy. Which do you want, Hollywood? Do you want my cum on your pussy? Or in your pussy?” The mouth on this man is killing me.

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