Tempt The Boss Read Online Natasha Madison (Tempt #1)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Tempt Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 85277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
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She curls her tongue around the head again and then takes in more of my length into her mouth. Her hot, slick tongue slides along my shaft, while her mouth covers me as she takes me deeper into her mouth.

The need to grab her head and fuck her face is strong. I grab her hair with both my hands and thrust my hips forward. When she groans, I pull her hair a little harder, and she sucks me harder in response. It seems that my girl likes to have her hair pulled. No problem there. I make a mental note to grab her by the hair when I take her from behind.

That mental image has me thrusting into her more forcefully. I take stock of her face, scared I’m going too deep, but she’s lost in what she’s doing and uses her hands to pull my hips into her.

“Can you take me in all the way to my balls?” I ask her, watching as she starts to do just that. Taking her time as she takes me in deeper each time. She moves one of her hands and wraps it around my shaft, taking her mouth off me to run it over my balls. Her tongue moves from one ball to the other, while her hand continues to work my dick.

She lifts her eyes to mine and warns, “Get ready, Austin. I’m going to take in your whole cock, right down to your balls. It’s big, bigger than I’ve ever had”—she gives me a sexy little smirk—“but I like a challenge.” She runs her flattened tongue up my shaft from root to tip right before she slips her mouth over the crown and takes me all the way to the back of her throat.

Swear to god, my knees go weak and my head falls back in ecstasy. “Fuck,” I hiss out. I pull one hand from her hair to brace myself against the door as I tip my head down to watch her.

I hear—and feel—her humming while she moves up and down my cock with her mouth, hollowing out her cheeks as she goes. I see her hand on my shaft, while the other is buried in between her legs. “Where is your other hand?” I pull her hair, so she takes her mouth off my cock. My cock cries in protest.

“Buried in my pussy,” she says with a smile as she closes her eyes to enjoy the pleasure she’s giving herself. I stand here watching, still gripping her hair in one fist, as she continues to stroke my cock with her other hand.

“Okay. Play time is over, Lauren. Open the door.” I pull up my pants before I bend down to lift her to her feet. She looks a little stunned at the sudden change in plans and surprised when I pull the hand that was playing with her pussy to my mouth, sucking her fingers clean. I groan as her taste explodes on my tongue. Sweet and tangy, like a ripe peach on a hot summer fucking day.

One taste isn’t even close to being enough. I let her open the door, but once we’re through it, I slam it behind me and yank her back into my front. Her ass is still bared, and my cock is still wet from her mouth. I know if lift her up right now, I’ll slide right into her to the hilt in one smooth stroke.

She must be thinking the same thing, because she pushes back, grinding her ass against my crotch. My hand wraps around her front, going straight to her pussy, her panties still moved aside, as my fingers move on her clit.

“Wet,” I tell her as I apply a bit of pressure and make tight circles. “Fucking wet, and hot,” I groan, easing up to a gentle tease as I switch to bigger circles. “Know what’s going to make this pussy wetter?” I whisper into her ear while I remove my hand from her pussy with one last flick to her clit.

I turn her around, almost roughly, pushing her back against the door. No lights are on in the house, but the lights from the street glow outside, streaming through the windows and softly illuminating the foyer.

She is panting, her eyes are hooded, and she looks at me in question. I smirk at her as I move to my knees in front of her. It’s my turn to devour her now. I press my face against her pussy, inhaling deeply. She smells as good as she tastes, and I can’t help the groan that escapes as my tongue darts out to lick her wet, slick slit from bottom to top. I use my hand to part her lips, revealing her swollen clit just waiting to be sucked.

Her pussy isn’t bald; it’s got a neatly trimmed landing strip that runs all the way down. My tongue flutters against her clit, teasing her. Her back arches, causing her hips to jerk forward. “Now, now. Patience,” I admonish her while I lick her again, slower this time, my tongue buried between her parted lips as it travels up and back down the length of her, purposely avoiding her clit.


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