Taming Mistletoe: A Childhood Best-Friends to Lovers Romance by January Rayne

Taming Mistletoe: A Childhood Best-Friends to Lovers Romance by January Rayne

Author:January Rayne [Rayne, January]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shallow Cove Romance LLC
Published: 2023-12-07T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

Simon

What the fuck have I been thinking over the last decade? I’ve been missing out on her, on this, on us, for what? I convinced myself she was better off without me, that everyone was, and maybe they were. Maybe she was.

But I’m not.

Selfishly, now that I have her in my life again, I can’t let her go.

She moans, cupping her tits as I pump my fingers in and out of her to get her ready for my cock. I glance down, watching my fingers disappear inside her. Every time I pull out, I see the sheen on my hand from her juices. She’s so goddamn wet.

My cock throbs with need. Precome beads at the flushed pink tip. My orgasm already looms. There’s a deep ache in the entire length from my cock being so hard. My sack is pulled tight and if she even brushes her finger against me, I’ll be a goner.

“Simon,” she gasps my name, and that nearly has me spent.

I have to wrap my hand around my cock and squeeze it so tight, it hurts. Only then am I able to take a breath.

Her cheeks are tinted red, her body warm and inviting me to share the heat, but I can’t just yet. I slip in another finger, stretching her with a third, and she arches her back, moaning loudly into these four walls.

“Such a good girl. You remember I don’t like it when you’re quiet. I love hearing you.” I move the pace of my arm faster, pumping my fingers in and out at a fast, hard rhythm.

“Simon. Oh, God, Simon. Yes! More. Please, don’t stop. Please.” She pinches her nipples, sucking her bottom lip. She shuts her eyes and something about seeing her so lost in pleasure has the love I have for her swelling inside my chest. I feel like the emotions I have for her are going to explode from the cage that holds my heart.

Possessiveness.

Obsession.

Love.

Addiction.

Infatuation.

It’s all so dangerous when combined, an explosion of unhealthy need that even her presence, her touch can barely satisfy.

I want more than her touch. I want more than to be able to feel her wet cunt around my fingers. I want more than to feel her orgasm.

I want her bound to me.

In marriage.

Pregnant with my child.

Mine in every way and I won’t waste another minute. Our lives start now.

“Are you going to come for me, Sweet Girl?”

Her eyes are still closed as she nods.

“Look at me when I talk to you, Nina,” I growl, pressing the heel of my hand against her clit.

Those gorgeous eyes snap open and she bends her back, a long scream that morphs into a moan falling from her lips.

“Yes, yes, yes! Don’t… more… I’m going to… I’m… I’m…” she tries to finish her sentence, warning me of her orgasm. Her legs shake and she turns her head into the pillow, coming so hard, she squirts.

“Oh, fuck yes,” I growl, moving my hand faster, ignoring the ache in my wrist. Her come soaks my hand.



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