Sinful Enemy (Beckham Dynasty #3) Read Online M. Robinson

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary Tags Authors: Series: Beckham Dynasty Series by M. Robinson
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Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 60940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
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He unexpectedly spun me around, dipping me, catching me off guard with his lips skimming my neck and then my mouth.

“Life can be simple, Hazel, but sometimes it’s not that easy.”

I faintly nodded.

“I can’t tell you enough how sorry I am for what I did.”

“I know.”

“Do you? Have you forgiven me?”

“I don’t know. I want to, but I just… it’s hard.”

“I’m not asking you to forget. I just need you to forgive me.”

“I’m trying. I swear to you I am. I still can’t believe you did all of this for me today,” I breathlessly rasped, licking my lips like I was preparing them for him.

“I’d do anything for you.”

“Anything?”

Brushing my lips along his, I coaxed, “Be with me then.”

It was what I wanted.

Needed.

And I wouldn’t take no for an answer.

Twenty-Three

Hazel

“I am with you.”

“No, I mean, I want you inside me.”

He rubbed my belly. “I am.”

“Ledger, please…” I begged, fully aware he knew what I was asking for. “I know you want to.”

“Of course, I do.”

“Then give it to me, cowboy.”

I softly pecked his lips, waiting for his reaction. I moaned, luring him in. It was all he needed to lose control. Though my stomach was in the way, we would make this work. Women had been having pregnant sex for generations.

In one sudden movement, he lifted me bridal style, and I didn’t stop kissing him. I pulled him close to my body.

My heart.

My soul.

He kissed me back, parting my lips with his tongue as he carried me to his bedroom and over to his bed. He gently laid me down, spreading my legs to stand between them, hovering above my heated frame for a second before he laid above me and cradled my face. Never once breaking our kiss.

Our connection.

His love for me.

He was above me in a way I’d never experienced with him. Like he was trying to show me a side to him that he didn’t even know existed. Tenderly, he kissed me deep as his hands gently ran down my shoulders to pull my dress off my body.

“Ledger,” I nervously rasped, trembling beneath him, and he was barely even touching me.

I had no idea what I was in for.

“Don’t hide from me,” he ordered sweetly.

It worked to ease my worry. I visibly relaxed back into the sheets as he completely removed both my dress and himself off my body.

I inadvertently whimpered, not only from the loss of his touch, but also from what I knew he desperately wanted to see. I could feel his eyes looking at every last inch of my skin for the first time, and I couldn’t help but feel insecure.

I was almost seven months pregnant now and felt huge. When he’d pleasure me, I wasn’t naked like this. Swiftly, he slid my panties off next, and his stare roamed over my breasts, to my nipples, and down to my pussy.

Slowly.

Deliberately.

He took his time.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

I could feel my wetness pooling between my legs from his words and touch. Fueling my need to feel him. He caused another whimper to escape my lips when I felt his hand slowly expose my clit.

I released the breath I didn’t realize I was holding and locked eyes with his hooded stare.

They were foreign.

Unfamiliar.

And everything I ever craved to see.

“I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want you, sugar.”

“Then take me.”

He didn’t have to be told twice. Removing his shirt, he threw it on the floor beside my dress. As he lay down on his stomach, he held my thighs and buried his face between my legs.

My back jolted off the bed, making him chuckle as he moved his head up and down and side to side, using his tongue to vibrate against my core.

“Mmm… Ledger,” I purred, grabbing his hair as he continued his oral assault.

He never stopped working me over with his lips and tongue when he started to glide his finger into my soaking wet, welcoming heat.

“Oh God…” I moaned. Curving my back into the mattress beneath me, I was completely undone by his touch.

He devoured me with his tongue and fingers, making love to me with his mouth. Sucking harder and more demanding with each passing second, to the point I thought I would pass the hell out. His mouth and hand were controlling my body, but my reactions controlled his willpower to stay in control.

A loud, rumbling growl escaped from deep within his chest. He was losing control, which made me surrender to his power over me.

I came.

I came so damn hard I saw stars. He didn’t let up, making me come repeatedly against his fingers and mouth. I started to convulse, my body moving on its own accord. He instantly locked his arm around my thighs, holding me in place. My back arched off the bed, my hands white-knuckled the sheets, and my body shook with so much force that I thought I would never stop coming undone.


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