Men Who Yearn Read Online Clarissa Wild

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Erotic, New Adult, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 7999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 40(@200wpm)___ 32(@250wpm)___ 27(@300wpm)
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“I’m sorry you had to witness me kill someone,” he says all of the sudden.

I pause mid-suturing and look up into his hungry eyes and for a second there I almost thought I saw his actual cock bobbing up and down again.

“Are you afraid of me?”

I glance at the gun still lying on the desk.

“No. I’ve seen plenty of violence. I just never imagined it following me here to this prestige University. I’m not afraid of anything.”

I finish up the last sutures.

“But I do know when to keep my mouth shut.”

I place the needle and thread back into the kit and place a piece of gauze on top of the sutures, sealing it with a few pieces of tape. But when I attempt to remove my hand, he grabs ahold of it pushes it back down.

The intense gaze in his eyes holds mine like he’s commanding the very essence that moves my body.

“I like listening to you talk.”

I swallow, and his eyes follow a single bead of sweat as it rolls down from my neckline into the crevice between my breasts, and he licks his lips again, this time much slower, much more pronounced.

As if he wants me to see it.

His cock, bouncing up and down, right in front of me.

Chapter 3

Kayla

He’s been watching me for so long.

At first, I thought I was imagining it.

That I was dreaming it up and that all he was doing was watching out for his kids.

But I have never in my life seen a man this ready to beg for a woman on her knees.

With both hands still on his thighs, I lean up until he inches back, his ragged breath clearly audible from up close. His hands release mine as my tits hover close to his package. His eyes are half-mast while my fingers slowly creep up his thighs.

He doesn’t flinch, but I can feel his cock bobbing up and down with excitement.

And I can’t help wonder how big it is. How much harder it can get. How long ago it’s been.

So I hook my fingers underneath his boxershorts and tug them down.

He doesn’t stop me.

I marvel at the sight of his massive cock as its released from its prison, fully glistening with pre-cum.

I lower myself between his legs and open my mouth, hovering closer to him with my tongue dipped out until it touches his shaft, and fuck me, the explosion of lust in his eyes is nearly enough to make me come.

He strains against the chair while I circle my tongue around. “Kayla … Please.”

“Please … what?” I murmur, as I take him into my mouth and begin to suck. “Stop?”

He sucks on his bottom lip again as I roll my tongue over the tip, and with a cracked voice he begs, “More.”

A grin spreads on my face as I dip down further and further until I hit the base of his cock and a long-drawn out, almost desperate moan leaves his mouth.

“Fuck,” he grits.

His length throbs in the back of my throat, and I pull out to take a breath, only for him to grab my curls and shove my face right back onto his dick.

“You’re too good for me,” he murmurs, his head tilting back once again as I lick his shaft. “Oh, fuck me, your tongue is divine,” he groans.

I pull out to breathe and look up into his unfathomable eyes. “Thank you … Sir.”

His eyes flicker with greed, and his hand reaches for my face, caressing my cheek so softly I melt into the palm of his hand. “Say that again.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

His dick bobs up and down against my breasts. “I can’t fucking resist you.”

When I try to go back down again, he keeps me steady just by my chin and he actually manages to lift me up with just one finger alone. As I come to a stand, his other hand grabs my thigh, pulling me between his legs. His hand slowly slides up my inner thigh, pushing the fabric of my leggings into my pussy as he starts to rub me. It’s hard not to moan while he expertly circles around and around, his gaze never failing to hold mine.

Quietly, observantly, we’ve been descending into obsession without anyone ever noticing.

Unable to hold it back any longer.

RIP!

With just one tug, he’s managed to pull down my leggings, exposing my thin, see-through thong, which he rips apart with ease.

He grabs my waist and lifts me onto his lap, where we stay for a moment, basking in each other’s presence. And I can’t help but peer into those dark, wistful eyes filled with so much desperation and unfathomable pain that it momentarily takes my breath.

“Do you want this?” he asks.

I nod.

“Say it.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

His hands slowly run down my ass, feeling me up, before he lowers me onto his cock, which is hard as a rock. I can feel every pulse of his veins as he enters me slowly, deeply, as if to savor the moment before it disappears.


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