Stay Forever (Kincaid Brothers #2) Read Online Kaylee Ryan

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Kincaid Brothers Series by Kaylee Ryan
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Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 88128 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
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“There are lots of ways to grow our family, Kens. Until then, we should practice.” I bounce my eyebrows, and she giggles. “There it is. There’s that beautiful smile I’ve been missing. Now, lie back and let me make a fool of myself.” She smiles and shakes her head. “Let’s get the embarrassing out of the way so I can spend the rest of the night making love to you.”

The time for talking is gone as I hover over her and press my lips to hers. I take my time, tasting her before my lips move to her breasts. I give each soft globe and pebbled peak the same attention before moving farther south. I kiss just above her pussy when I feel her hands tugging at my hair.

“Next time,” she says, already breathless.

“Patience, baby.”

“Now, Declan. I need you now.”

I ignore her and slide one long digit inside her, causing her back to arch off the bed and a “Fuck,” to fall from her lips. “You’re teasing me,” she accuses.

“No, baby. I’m enjoying you. There’s a difference. I know you’re going to get cheated. I know that it’s not going to take much once your pussy is milking my cock. It’s been too damn long. I need you to get off before that happens.”

“You said you were going to make love to me all night. There will be other chances.”

“That’s a guarantee, Kens. But it’s going to happen now too.” My mouth covers her clit, as I apply light pressure with my tongue. She moans like a fucking porn star and my cock throbs against the mattress.

I add another finger and pump into her, making a come-here motion. “Declan,” she moans, and I smile. I increase the pressure of my tongue, matching the rhythm of my fingers, and when her body stiffens, her pussy grips my fingers, and her hands grasp my hair so tight I’m worried she might rip it from my scalp. I know she’s there. She calls out my name and a bunch of gibberish that I can’t quite understand slips past her lips, but it doesn’t really matter. I don't stop until every last tremor has worked its way through her body.

“Damn,” she mutters, and I chuckle, kissing my way back up her body. When I’m close, she pulls me into a kiss, her tongue lapping against mine. She moans at the contact, and if I wasn’t already in love with her, this kiss, her tasting herself on my tongue, would have pushed me over the edge of never looking back where Kennedy is concerned. However, it’s too late. I’ve already reached the point of no return. She’s got my heart in her hands.

I start to move back, but she locks her legs around me, holding me close. “Stay.”

I smile down at her. “That’s my plea, baby,” I tease. I kiss her hard before pulling out of her hold and reaching for the box of condoms. I open it in record time and have a small foil pack in my mouth, tearing it open and sliding it over the steel rod between my legs.

I’m knocked off balance when she pushes me to the side and straddles my lap. “My turn,” she tells me.

Placing my hands on her thighs, I nod, letting her know she’s in control. She’s told me enough about her previous relationship to know that there wasn’t much adventure. While I hate thinking about her with him, he is her past, just like Cassie is mine.

“This is your show, Kens.”

“Will you help me?” Her long lashes rest against her cheeks as she stares down at me.

I grip my cock as she rises up on her knees and slowly falls onto me as I guide my cock inside her. “Fuck,” I hiss.

“I wasn’t sure it was going to fit,” she says. Her words cause my cock to twitch inside her and a moan to fall from her lips.

“Tell me what you need, Kens.”

“I don’t know. I just need… a minute,” she says, her eyes closed tightly.

I want to give her what she needs, but it’s taking everything I have to maintain my control. I start to tell her that very thing when her hips begin to rock. It takes her a few times before she has a rhythm going. She lifts, then lowers herself, grinds her hips, and repeats the process over and over again, driving me fucking insane with desire for her.

“Kennedy—”

“I’m close.” Her hands cup her breasts and play with her nipples.

I can’t take it. I sit up, place my hands on her hips, and lift her off my cock before slamming her back down again. Over and over, we repeat this process. Her head is tilted back, her hair falling over her back, and her tits are right in my face. I suck one into my mouth but lose the connection as I lift her and slam her back down again.


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