Needing His Touch (Men in Charge #6) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Men in Charge Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
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“Hmm, you want something, fairy?” I open my eyes. Her body is draped on top of mine, lips on my neck, feeling her lick and suck on me yet again. My woman is obsessed with using her mouth.

“Your cock. I want you to show me what you like. I want to make you feel good like you did me when we were in the kitchen, and while I’d like to ride you again, I’m a little sore.” My eyes that were hooded with sleep open wide. Carsynn starts climbing between my legs when I spread them open for her.

“What a way to wake up. My woman greedy for my cock, body nice and warm, hair tousled from my hands, and she wants my dick in her pretty little mouth.” She keeps moving down my torso, kissing each inch as she goes. My hand goes the back of her head, holding on to her hair as if my fingers were a hair tie. I’m going to want to watch her take my dick in her pretty mouth the whole fucking time.

“Gabe,” she groans. Her ass is tipped up in the air, and the sheets slide off the rest of her body. There isn’t a single stitch of clothing or fabric between us. She reaches my lower abdomen, hand wrapping around my length, and dips her head further.

“Fuck, yeah, lick the tip, fairy. Take your first taste of me.” There’s no way I’m going to miss a second of watching Carsynn’s tongue sliding out of her mouth. When she does as I ask, my eyes try to close, but I’ll be damned if I don’t watch the entire thing.

“Mmm,” she moans when she swallows the pre-cum that’s dripping from my slit.

“You ready for more?” I ask. The question isn’t necessary. Either she’s looked up a few things online, or her books have given her the heads-up. My head rocks back on the pillow, eyes closing as she takes me deeper, her hand still slowly twisting up and down on my length. It’s when she takes me deeper than I expect that I lift my head back up. “Fuck yeah, fairy, your sweet mouth is going to make me come before I’m ready.” Maybe it’s the fact that she’s new to this, never having taken anyone else, and thank Christ for that. I don’t care if that makes me sound like some caveman in a loin cloth, jumping from rock to fucking rock. I know at the end of the day, I was her first, and I’ll also be her last. I don’t need to guide her, not with the way she’s got me under control. Her head bobs up and down as the hand not working my dick cups my balls.

“Jesus Christ, keep doing that, baby, and you need to tell me where I’m coming.” She comes up, sucking harder than before, making me see goddamn stars. My hand tightens its hold on her hair, hips pushing up even though I’m trying my hardest not to choke her. My abs ripple with each suck and pull she has on me. “Figure out where I’m coming, fairy. I’m not gonna be able to hold back.”

Carsynn gives me another soft hum while she’s taking care of my dick, bathing it with an attention a man can only dream about.

“Gonna come,” I groan, pulling back on her hair since she didn’t give me the go-ahead that she’s going to swallow my cum. Truth be told, I’d rather she didn’t anyways. I liked watching her pussy milk me, and when I pulled out, fuck me running, it was hot to see. I know without a shadow of a doubt, either me or her jacking my cock until I’m spraying her body with my cum is going to be hot as fuck.

“Gabe.” She’s not thrilled with me judging by her pouty lips.

“Wrap your hand around my dick, Carsynn. Let me finish on your pretty tits.” She does as I say. My hand covers hers, and we work together to finish the job. It doesn’t take too long to bring me back to where I was.

“I wanted to taste you like you did me.” She’s sitting on her knees between my legs, one hand on my dick, the other holding my thigh. Our size difference is quite the contradiction with how she can barely wrap her fingers around my length.

“Next time. You want to taste, I’ll feed it to you once I come over these pretty tits,” I grumble, my body locking up, balls drawing tight, and through the whole time I’m coming, I notice Carsynn’s eyes are locked on my dick. I paint her chest, tits, and stomach. The thick ropes of cum look fucking phenomenal on her.

“Holy shit.” I drop my hand from my cock, and Carsynn does the same.


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