Wild Hart: The Hart Duet Book Two by Bo Reid

Wild Hart: The Hart Duet Book Two by Bo Reid

Author:Bo Reid [Reid, Bo]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independently published
Published: 2019-11-08T06:00:00+00:00


I watch from the doorway of Brooks’ nursery as Kasen gently sways him back and forth, humming How Forever Feels by Kenny Chesney. I can’t help the way my heart swells in my chest at the sight of them.

Kasen lays Brooks down and wraps him up in a blanket, I watch as he runs his hand over his face before turning around. I smile at him, and he brings his finger to his lips to shush me as if my smiling was making any noise. He walks towards me and shoos me out of the room, turning to check the nightlights before closing the door.

He kisses my forehead and grabs my hand to lead me down the hall to our room. When we get to our room we both move around in sync while we change into our pajamas. And by pajamas, I mean I steal the shirt he’s wearing, and he strips down to his boxers. Which is my second favorite thing for him to wear, the first being nothing. Can you blame me? The man is fine.

When we’re dressed — or dressed down — for bed, Kasen turns the lights off then makes his way to the bed, sliding in under the covers and pulling me close to him.

“A month, huh?” he muses.

“Is that okay?” I ask, moving closer to his side.

“Definitely,” he says.

I feel him run his hand gently down my back then along my thigh, and slowly working his way under my shirt. He stops at my panties, caressing his fingers along them.

“Kasen?” I whisper.

“Hmm?” he asks, playing innocent.

“Whatcha doing?” I ask as I tilt my hips ever so slightly into him.

“Nothing, what are you doing?” he asks as he moves his hand to lightly grip my ass.

“Nothing,” I respond as I lightly trail my fingers along his chest, working my way down to his boxers. I let my hand just barely ghost over his dick, and smile when I feel it twitch just slightly and begin to harden.

“Nothing, huh?” he asks, reaching his other hand down and gripping my hand.

“Yup,” I say, popping the p.

He moves my hand and places it on top of his cock. “How about you do nothing, right in that area?” he suggests.

I move my legs, taking his hand; I set it on my wet pussy. “How about you do nothing in this area,” I say mimicking his suggestion.

Instead, he rolls over, wiggling his hips and settling his weight between my thighs, pressing his hard cock against my entrance.

“How about my dick does nothing in this area,” he teases as he grinds his cock into me.

“I think that’s a great suggestion. Maybe we both do nothing in that area without underwear on.”

He bends down, crashing his lips to mine, and I nip at his lower lip, sucking it into my mouth and letting go with a pop. He moves his hand between us as he props himself up on his elbow and pulls my panties down my thighs. When he strips them off, he tosses them to the floor and pushes his boxers down his hips.



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