Just One Chance (The Kingston Family #3) Read Online Carly Phillips

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Kingston Family Series by Carly Phillips
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 62811 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
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She grasped his head in her hands, just as eager as he was to taste, nip, and consume, but too soon, she broke the kiss. “Let your hair grow so I can grab it and pull.”

He grinned, thinking he just might do that. “Lower your legs.”

She slid down, her feet touching the floor.

He immediately dropped to his knees. “Now lean against the wall and brace yourself.”

Like a good girl, she leaned back and flattened her hands against the tile. He raised her foot and kissed her delicate ankle, sliding his lips up her leg, licking his way over her skin. He paused behind her knee, knowing she liked when he lingered there, kissing that particular erogenous zone before moving up her thigh.

Her hands grabbed for his hair again and she groaned, instead holding on to his shoulders. Yeah, he was definitely letting the Marine cut grow out. Using his fingers, tongue, and lips, he teased her as he headed north – a very definite destination in mind.

He glanced up and caught her watching him, those striking eyes heavy-lidded and filled with desire. He understood. His cock was thick and heavy, all but begging him to hurry up. But that wasn’t his plan. He didn’t know how long he had with her, and he intended to slow things down and savor the time they did have.

But as his fingertips drifted upward, gliding over the spot where her thighs met her pussy, she let out a moan, arousal coating her sex, and he doubted his ability to make things last. Clenching his jaw, he slipped a hand over her wetness, and her hips bucked forward.

He knew he had her. Keeping his thumb pressed against her clit, he slid one finger inside, gliding it in and out, gritting his teeth against the tightness he felt there. He added a second finger, and she contracted around him, her hips moving in needy circles, her nails digging into his skin.

“Xander, more, please.”

That he could do. He pumped his fingers in and out, curling them inside and pressing against her inner wall. She immediately began to come, her legs shaking, calling out his name. Before he could even use his mouth. Considering the water was going cold, he figured it was for the best.

He kept up the pressure until she settled, her knees nearly collapsing, but he was there. Rising, he held her up. He reached out and turned the shower knob off, pushed open the door, and stepped out before lifting her into his arms. The bed sounded like a damned good idea right now.

* * *

Sasha had just had an amazing orgasm, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t aware enough to realize Xander was headed for her bed. “Wait! We’re soaking wet,” she said, her arms around his neck so she wouldn’t fall. All the while, they were both stark naked.

“That’s why we’re going to use your bed. Mine’ll be dry for later.”

She was about to argue … for the sake of arguing, because honestly, she really didn’t mind sleeping in his room. He tossed her onto the mattress, slid down, spread her legs, and all rational thought fled. Especially when he settled himself between her legs and parted her with his fingers.

“Now this is what I’ve been dying to do all day.” He slid his tongue over her sex, and a low moan escaped from her throat.

He licked, sucked, and swirled his tongue over and around her outer lips and her clit, teasing her and tormenting her in the best possible ways. Her hips bucked, but he kept one hand on her lower abdomen, pressing her into the mattress while his tongue worked miracles considering she’d already come in the shower.

As he continued his sensual assault, she writhed on the bed, pleasure building and building until she came apart for a second time.

Xander lifted himself up and wiped his mouth with his hand, a sexy grin on his face. “Ready for more?”

She wouldn’t have believed it possible, but her core pulsed with need. “I can’t promise I’ll be able to come again, but I definitely want to feel you inside me.”

His eyes darkened at her statement. “Oh, you’ll come.” He gripped his large cock in his hand and let out an unexpected groan. “No condoms.” He ran his hand over his face, clearly aggravated.

She propped herself up on her elbows and met his gaze. “I haven’t been with anyone since you. And I have an IUD.” She knew she was taking a risk exposing herself to him, but she did it anyway.

She’d been in love with Xander when things between them had ended and her career had exploded at the same time. Casual sex had not been on her busy radar, despite what the paparazzi and online sites liked to claim about her having relationships with her co-stars.


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