A Man of Wealth (The Kingmakers of Kensington Book 2) by S.E. Rose

Author:S.E. Rose [Rose, S.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-04-20T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Vivienne

I don’t have time to answer as his lips crash against mine. And like a lightning bolt, the action flips a switch in me. I don’t know what I need right now, but I know I want him.

I jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist as he catches me. Our lips are hungry, searching for relief, seeking to forget whatever haunts us.

I feel us moving as he walks us to what I presume is his bedroom. His mouth moves from mine and travels along my jaw and neckline. I feel one of his hands aggressively pulling at my top as I try to unbutton his shirt. He lets me slide down his body as we tug and rip the clothes away from our bodies. We can’t get enough of each other. Our mouths suck and kiss, seeking what we need. His mouth is hot on my skin, leaving long trails of wetness. He takes a nipple in his mouth as he leans down. His strong hands clutch my waist.

I don’t bother taking in the room as I grasp his head in my hands and pull his face back up to mine. I need reassurance for some reason. I need him to kiss me. It’s as though he can read my mind. His lips immediately seek mine out as he pulls me against him, his hard erection wedged between us.

He starts walking us backward until I feel a bed against the back of my legs. His lips pull away from mine, and he twirls me around, bending me over the bed. I don’t want a quick fuck, not like the hotel.

I start to squirm, and he presses a hand to the small of my back. “Be still, gorgeous,” he commands. His voice is low and deep, echoing in the room. Normally, I’d never submit to a man’s demands, but for reasons I don’t want to consider, I relax against the mattress.

My reward is immediate as his hand reaches down between my legs and one long finger strokes between my folds. I release a shuddering breath as I push against his hand. I need more; I want more.

He keeps his motion constant, not increasing or decreasing his pressure. His fingers continue stroking so close to where I need him. He’s driving me crazy.

Just when I feel like I’m going to lose my mind, he leans over and slowly slides his finger inside me. A moan escapes my lips.

His breath feels warm against the shell of my ear. “Good girls get rewarded,” he whispers. I practically melt against him. Why? Under any other circumstance, some man saying that to me would have me seeing red, yet here I am ready to say, “yes, daddy.” What the fuck is wrong with me?

My consternation and frustration with myself must be self-evident. He chuckles. “Let go, curious cat. Turn that big brain off and just feel. There’s no wrong way to feel.” He pauses as he adds a second finger inside me and curves them both, raking them down the front wall of my wet channel.

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