Trouble in Love : A sweet and spicy tale of redemption. (West Village Series Book 4) by Bindi Kennedy

Author:Bindi Kennedy [Kennedy, Bindi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bindi K Publishing
Published: 2024-09-12T00:00:00+00:00

Luca

“Now stop talking and fuck me.”

I knew what she was doing. Using sex as a distraction.

A weapon.

We’d just had one of the most difficult and raw conversations of my life. Polly bared her soul. Shared a secret she’d held in for over a decade, and, in turn, I revealed mine. Sex should not have been in the equation. But with her perfect tits pressing into my chest and her pussy—something else she was keen to share—so wet I could feel it beneath the water, even an idiot like me could do the math.

Gripping her waist like it was the only thing tethering me to the earth, I ground her into my lap and thrust up, my cock almost slipping inside her as she wriggled and moaned atop of me. “Polly. I can’t fuck you again without a condom. It’s not worth it.”

With a smile, she snuck her hands underneath us, trailed her fingers over my abs, the hard line of my V, then grabbed the base of my throbbing cock while raising her hips. “Oh, but it is, Cowboy. It really, truly is.”

“And what about your rule?” I groaned, my whole body coming alive as her head fell against my shoulder. “It’s been more than once. And I know your name—” The objection died in my throat as she ran her finger across the head of my cock and slipped it inside her tight cunt, sliding down and clenching, pausing halfway before slowly rising.

“Just once more,” she whispered, slamming home again. The sound of water spilling over the side and splashing onto the tile floor, the slap of her ass against my thighs, her cries for more felt like heaven opening up just for me. I buried my face between her boobs, twisting to the left and right, darting out here and there to lick, suck, and praise her perfect pink nipples.

“Fuck, I love your tits.” I groaned, my voice rough like sandpaper. “Most amazing things I have ever seen. God, I want to fuck them so bad.”

“Would you like me to give you three a moment alone? I feel like I’m intruding.” The giggle that tumbled from her lips another click in the clog, each whirling twist pulling me closer and closer to my heart being ground to a pulp. Fuck don’t tell her you’re falling. Make a joke. Make her laugh.

“Shit. Are they detachable? Because if so, that would be a real game changer. I’d treat ‘em real good, Pol. Promise.”

“You’re tired of me already, Luca, baby?”

Another wave crested over the side as my rutting slammed to a halt. Luca. Witnessing those lips say baby was something, but my name. With that accent. That sass? Wanting to hear it again I forced my eyes to close. “Fuck, say that again.”

“What? Baby?”

“No, my name. Say my name, please, God.”

I felt her lean down, lick, and nibble the shell of my ear and released a low and throaty moan, “Luca.”

“Jesus. Lord. Crab cakes. Take me now.” I hoisted her from my lap and splayed her over the edge of the bath.

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