Oxygen Deprived Read Online Lani Lynn Vale (Kilgore Fire, #3)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Kilgore Fire Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 76609 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
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Then her pussy started to pulse, her orgasm building, and I felt my balls draw up.

“It doesn’t matter how many times I work myself. Jesus, I jacked off before I got into bed with you this morning and I’m already ready to come,” I told her through panting breaths.

She moaned, her neck arching.

The Kindle that’d been in her hands when I arrived fell in between the headboard and the bed, landing with a resounding crack against the hardwood floors underneath.

However, neither one of us so much as flinched.

“It’s your pussy,” I breathed, not sure where I was going with my ramblings anymore.

I was fairly sure my brain was oxygen deprived due to the fact that all of my blood was currently funneling to my cock from other parts of my body.

“It’s burning me alive,” I growled. “If you’re this hot through a condom, I can’t imagine what you’d feel like skin-on-skin.”

She moaned into the pillow, then abruptly pulled up and off my cock.

I stilled, sitting back on my haunches as I willed my cock not to freak out at the loss of her tight heat.

“Lay down,” she urged, pushing my chest.

I fell flat to my back with a hard thump, the headboard of the bed knocking into the wall with the move.

She quickly straddled me, her eyes going down to the condom covering my cock, then up to me before she aligned my cock with her entrance and slowly sank down on my length.

My back arched at the slowness in which she took me, but I didn’t try to hurry her.

This was a new angle for her, and it was likely that she felt me a lot deeper this way than she did in any other position.

The other women who tried this position with me all said that they couldn’t take all of me. But not Aspen. She took all of me and sat her ass down on my thighs while she did it.

I hissed out a breath, my head pushing into the pillow in an attempt to stay still and in control.

Then her hand slid down my chest, from collarbone to pubic hair.

“You okay?” She asked.

I grunted in reply, not sure I could make my voice come out sounding as strong as I’d want it to sound.

If she only knew what she did to me.

All thoughts completely left my head when she started to move.

My hands moved of their own volition to her ass as I helped her along, up and down, side to side.

She gyrated on my cock, the very tip of it repeatedly kissing the entrance to her womb.

“I’m pretty sure I can die a happy man now,” I mentioned on a grunt. “Jesus, move faster.”

She moved faster.

“Slam those hips down, let me hear those ass cheeks slappin’ the tops of my thighs,” I ordered her.

She followed my urgings, pulling up and then slamming down so hard that the sounds of our lovemaking echoed off the walls.

Her back arched, and the nipples on top of her perky breasts pebbled underneath her clothes.

“Take off your shirt and bra,” I ordered her.

She ripped both off without a word, enabling me to see the way her tits bounced with each downward motion.

“Ah, God,” I moaned loudly. “I’m gonna come.”

Her hand moved down to her clit, and my hands clenched her ass as my release started to work its way to my cock.

My balls drew up, and my abs clenched as I exploded.

The sight of her working herself while riding my cock obliterated any control that I might have thought that I had.

“Uhhhh,” I grunted out my release, my hips bucking so hard that I lifted her clear off her knees.

She cried out as well, and it was only once I was back in control of my faculties that I realized it was in release and not surprise at being forced off the bed.

Her head was falling back, her hair brushing the tops of my thighs.

Her hands were braced on my chest, one just under my right pectoral, and the other directly over my heart.

Her breathing was frantic as her pussy clenched rhythmically over the still hard length of my cock.

I bit my lips and watched her come down from her own high, amazed yet again that someone that beautiful would want me.

Something that I told her moments later.

“God,” I whispered gruffly. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

A knock at the front door had us both turning to see Raphael’s back against the open window that was directly in the line of sight from the bed that we were still laying completely naked on top of.

“Shit,” Aspen said, rolling off of me in one swift move, unseating herself from my cock and rolling off the bed.

My still semi-erect cock slapped wetly against my belly and I cursed when I saw that, once again, we’d busted a condom.


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