Tempting Bad Read Online M. Robinson

Categories Genre: Angst, BDSM, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
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His mouth sucked on my nipple and his hand caressed my other breast, leaving me withering beneath him. I could feel his erection on my wet core and he purposely moved his hips, creating a delicious tingling that I felt all over.

He looked up at me with hooded eyes. “I want to taste you, baby; is that okay?”

I moaned in response, sucking in my bottom lip and arching my back for him to do exactly what he was requesting. He pulled down my panties and tossed them aside, but when he leaned forward to inhale my scent, I almost died of embarrassment. But it was quickly followed by an ache he created when he licked all along my slit to the top of my clit.

“Fuck…” he breathed out before taking my bundle of nerves into his mouth and sucking in a forceful yet tender back and forth motion.

I had never felt anything like it before. My breathing became heavy and I could feel my chest rising and lifting. My legs started to shake and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I had no idea what to do with my hands; I felt like I was going to explode so I placed them in his hair and he grunted in satisfaction. I couldn’t take it anymore; the room started to spin and my breathing faltered.

“Hmm… ah… mmm…” I exhaled.

The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted a salty wet substance all over his mouth. It was intoxicating as much as it was arousing.

“You like the way you taste? Because I sure as hell do,” he huskily praised.

I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see that he was opening a condom.

“You don’t need that,” I stated, trying to catch my bearings.

“I’ve been tested, I’m clean,” he replied.

“I trust you, and I’m on the pill.”

He half-smiled and pulled down his jeans, taking his boxers with it. I tried to suppress the blushing on my face, but I guess the rumors around school were true. He kissed me again and placed the tip of his fully erect dick at my opening.

“Are you sure?” he whispered in between kissing me.

“More than anything,” I murmured, not breaking our kiss and connection.

And with one swift movement, he was inside me. I bit my cheek, yelping from the inside out. He immediately stopped and I tightly shut my eyes, not wanting to look at him, although I could still feel his penetrating stare on me.

“You’re a virgin?” he inquired shocked and even a little scared.

I nodded, still not opening my eyes.

“Fuck…” he roared and began to remove himself from me.

I instantly opened my eyes and grabbed his shoulders, not wanting him to pull out of me.

“No! Please don’t stop.”

He cocked his head to the side and his body that was once soft and warm, became rigid and hard.

“Brooke, how could you not tell me? I mean, you just said you were on the pill. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I knew you wouldn’t do it. I’m sorry, but I don’t regret anything. I wanted it to be you, please don’t stop, Landon.”

He pulled the hair out of his face. “Jesus… did I… I mean… are you okay… did I hurt you?”

It eased my anxiety that he was concerned for me and it wasn’t his anger that he was expressing.

“I’m fine; come here.” I grabbed the back of his neck, bringing him back to me, and he let me.

He kissed me with uncertainty and I moved my hips, beckoning him to keep going. He still didn’t move and I started to worry, but when I felt his hand move lower and toward my clit, I began to relax. His fingers played my nub like a piano, skillful and effortlessly. Seconds later, he started to move in and out.

The sensations of his fingers replaced the uncomfortable feeling of his thrusts.

“Does that feel good?” he grunted into my mouth.

“Yes… yes… please don’t stop.”

It didn’t take long for the tension and friction to reside and for the desire and heat to return.

“God… you feel good… so tight… so wet…”

I was consumed by his dirty words that sounded like poetry. His fingers controlled me, as he never stopped playing with my sensitive bundle of nerves. And the tip of his dick repeatedly hit something deep inside of me that left me feeling like I needed to pee, but in the very best way possible. Separately, every sensation had the ability to leave me senseless. Combined, I knew they would leave me shattered beneath him.

The room once again spun and I felt like my entire body was covered in a thin layer of sweat. My back arched off the bed and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

I screamed out his name, “Landon…”

He followed suit but breathed out, “I love you,” as he released his seed deep inside me.


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