Valentine for Hire by Aria Cole

Author:Aria Cole [Cole, Aria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Aria Cole
Published: 2017-01-31T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Bryn

I woke the next morning with one heavy, bronzed arm curled around my waist.

I cleared the sleep from my eyes, rolling over to lock eyes with the man who’d rocked my world last night.

And this morning.

Twice.

I smiled. The touch of his hands burned into the flesh of my body.

I hoped I’d have bruises. I wanted his marks.

I wanted anything Brodie was willing to give me in the throes of passion.

“Mornin’,” Brodie drawled, his wayward grin stealing all the air from my lungs.

How did he have this effect on me?

“Hi,” I sighed, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “It’s after ten.” I traced the arch of his thick eyebrow with my fingertip. If he wasn’t lying in my bed at this very moment I would never have believed God could create a man so gorgeous. “We should get ready for brunch.”

Brodie caught my hand, pulling me down into his chest and tucking my head into the crook of his neck. “I’d like to have you for brunch.”

“Daddy will be mad if we’re late. He hates tardiness.” Brodie’s hands worked up my naked torso as I spoke, distracting me, pulling me under.

“I happen to believe the best start to a morning is an orgasm.” His fingers slid between my thighs, cool fingertips meeting hot skin.

“Oh…” I arched, grinding my hips against him.

“Close your mouth or I’ll fill it with my dick, princess.” He tipped my chin to close my mouth and placed a kiss against my lips as his hand worked in confident strokes. “I want your cum on my fingers.”

“Brodie…” I clutched at his arm, muscles contracting as arousal charged through my nerves.

“That’s it, baby. Say it a little louder and everyone will hear you.” His words shot unbridled lust through my body, his fingers scraping across my clit, pressing and swirling and massaging until an orgasm burned through my core.

“Brodie, Brodie,” I pleaded, covering my eyes with my forearm.

“Eyes, Bryn. I need your fucking eyes.” His hands guided my face to his, and my arm fell to the pillow above my head. “When we go downstairs we’re going to have to break it to your father that you’re getting married.”

His palm stilled between my thighs, thumb only just stroking the over-sensitive flesh. “W-what?”

“Do you want to cum, princess?” His words dripped with sex.

“Yes, please.” I pushed a hand down the front of his body, anxious to wrap my fist around his cock and entice him into a quickie.

“You’ll get your orgasm after you promise you’re going to tell your father you’re soon going to be a bride.”

“A bride? Brodie, what are you talking about?” I stuttered as I tried to fight through the arousal fogging my brain.

“You and me, princess. It’s happening, sooner rather than later.” His fingers sped up at my clit again, my brain glossing over and losing grip on reality. The bastard planned it this way. He was bribing me into marriage with an orgasm. “I’m going to want a ring on your finger before my baby is in your belly.

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