Queen of Hearts (Wonderland #2) Read Online Alta Hensley

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Wonderland Series by Alta Hensley
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Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
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With a smile, I lean forward and run the tip of my tongue across his cock.

He moans as his head falls back in sheer ecstasy.

I smile as I continue to tug his pants down his legs, taking a moment to remove his shoes and socks before pulling them completely off and tossing them aside.

“Now, where was I?” I tease, my fingertips lightly walking their way up his legs. His cock jerks, and I watch his grip tighten on the bedspread beneath him. There’s an intense tremble within him, one that makes me feel he’s completely under my control, and that sends a swirling passion through my veins.

I take my time, giving his skin the lightest of scratches as I continue my journey up his body, enjoying the way he squeezes his eyes shut in pleasure. Then, to let him really see where I’m going with my seduction, I run light kisses all over his cock, covering every square inch. The mere feeling of my breath and my mouth upon him, seems to drive him wild, so by the time I wrap my lips around him and take him back in my throat, while flicking my tongue all over him, I can sense he’s about to lose control. Pre-cum coats my tongue, and I purr against his hardened dick, enjoying the musky scent and taste of this man.

He tugs on my arms, and when I mewl, he ignores it and tugs harder. With a sigh, I let his delicious length pop from my lips and allow him to grab me and pull me onto his lap where we can start kissing once more. His mouth is all over mine, and his cock is teasing my entrance, causing me to grow hotter by the second.

I need him. I need him right now, and from the guttural groan that burst from his chest, it seems he needs me just as much.

“Now,” I cry out. “I need you now.”

He flips me onto my back, spreads my legs wide, and those wonderful, magical fingers find my core again.

“Nick!” I hiss, bowing up as they slap against my wet pussy.

“Naughty girls get their pussy spanked,” he says, each word punctuated with its own swat against very sensitive, very needy flesh.

Then he begins to truly drive me wild by nibbling along my inner thighs, giving a gentle kiss and a smack at the same time. It’s a combination of pain and pleasure I’m sure will drive me insane. He doesn’t demand me to beg… he doesn’t have to. All on my own, I begin to plead.

Once again, Nick Hudson is in control. The man is always in control.

“Please… please… please,” I chant my new mantra, my head thrashing, the muscles in my belly quivering, my core swelling and growing wetter with every moment he refuses my heartfelt plea. “You’re killing me!” I cry. Grabbing his hair, I say, “I swear to God, if you don’t fuck me now, I could die.”

“We can’t have that now, can we?”

Finally, after what feels like forever while he finds protection, and after handing the condom to me to do the honors, he makes his move. He thrusts hard into me, causing me to wrap my arms even tighter around his neck, clinging on for dear life.

As Nick moves inside me, hitting all of the right spots, I feel like I’m floating to cloud nine. My body trembles, flooding with desire, and I can already feel those intense waves starting to crash over me, sending me straight into the abyss of sexual heaven.

“I’m going to come!”

With that, Nick picks me up and throws me back farther onto the bed where he can thrust more powerfully within me. I grab on to him. His hands run everywhere all over me, and it isn’t long until I’m fully shuddering, bucking, screaming out as I release.

Almost at the same instant, Nick loses himself to the sensations as well. At that moment, as his face contorts with pleasure, I feel a rush of even more intense feelings emerge for this man.

As we lie next to one another on the bed, panting happily, our limbs intertwined, I’m tempted to ask him what this all means. What happens when we leave Tuscany?

Surely this will all have to end someday.

And then what? What does he want? What does he feel?

I know I’m falling for Nick, and falling hard.

I think that much is obvious, and there isn’t a damn thing I can do about it. And I don’t even want to. He’s incredible, truly amazing, and a big part of me is confident he’s the man I didn’t even know I have been looking for my entire life.

Instead of asking or overthinking, I turn over to look at him, to drink in everything about his presence, and he places a light kiss on my lips.


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