#Blayde, Rich City Boys Book Four by Even Monroe

Author:Even Monroe [Monroe, Even]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-09T16:00:00+00:00

TORY

Blayde rolls onto his back next to me, pulling my body to his side. When I rest my head on his broad chest, he buries his nose in my hair. We’re both breathing hard. I was cut off from air for some of that, due to the size of his monster dick and the way I was throwing myself down on him.

I like he has this wild side. And I especially like that I made him lose control. It’s a thrill that I can make this self-possessed, powerful man resort to his baser instincts.

“Are you okay?” he asks in a low voice, running a hand over the curve of my hip. He knows I am, but he wasn’t exactly restrained. I like this part of him too. The flip side to the rough and adventurous sex god is a caring and considerate gentleman. The contrast is fascinating.

“Veeery okay,” I say in a satisfied voice, which earns me a chuckle.

“I was a bit, you know… abrupt. It’s been quite a while.” He continues to softly sweep his hand along my skin. Having dark desires, liking to push the limits isn’t an excuse for being a jerk. He really does care.

“I figured I owed you one. At least one,” I say with a smile. Nobody’s keeping count, but hey, fair’s fair.

“And now I think it’s time for a condom,” he says with a raised eyebrow. He disappears downstairs for a moment and returns, holding my handbag out. I quickly reach in and grab the strip, handing it to him before reclining sideways on the bed.

“I’m gonna make you come again and again, Tory. If you don’t want that, you better tell me now. Your safe word is gadget.” I just blink as he leans over and cages my body under his. It’s all I can manage.

He flashes a roguish grin. Wow, these smiles alone are making me wet. The stoic expressionless man in public has a much more expressive side in private.

“How much do you like this underwear?” A fresh gush of wetness is the answer to his question.

“Hardly at all, hate it,” I reply. Hey, I can easily replace it. I own the damn shop. He grips the offending lace and rips it in half, right down the center, and it falls away from my skin somewhere underneath me, discarded.

That action really does earn him a gasp.

Wow, I’m literally in bed with a bodice ripper.

Lucky me.

I lie back, waiting for his next move, and sigh when he slides his fingers through mine where they rest on the bed beside me. He pushes our joined hands underneath the back of my thighs, and his fingers tighten before pinning my hands to the comforter. He’s got me where he wants me and now, I’m at his mercy.

“Blayde,” I groan his name as my clit throbs, his intentions becoming clear. He’s positioned me exactly as he likes, and now he’s going to take my pleasure for his own. Before I can get my bearings, he’s tonguing me, tonguing my lips open, and plunging inside.

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