Brave Enough (Love In Montana #3) Read Online Kelly Elliott

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Love In Montana Series by Kelly Elliott
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Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
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Hunter looked up. “What’s wrong, angel? You aching for a release?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

Hunter pulled one boot off, then the other. He stood and took a few steps back, kicking off his own boots.

“Take the rest of your clothes off, Kip.”

I watched as he quickly began to work on his own jeans, pushing them down his legs, along with his boxer briefs, allowing his hard length to spring free. I wasn’t sure where to look and admire first. I mean, he had abs that had abs. And the arrow of hair that I’d only gotten a quick look at was now pointing at an erection that looked so hard and ready as it bounced against his stomach.

“Oh…my…”

It was all that I could say as I let my eyes wander over his body. When I looked up at him, he was smirking. “Do you like what you see?”

My thumb went up to my mouth, where I nervously chewed on my nail while I nodded. “Very much so,” I finally said.

He moved closer, and my fingers itched to take him into my hand. To know what he felt like.

“If you touch me right now,” he said, reading my mind, “while you’re looking at me like that? I’m going to come all over your hand.”

My eyes shot up and I gaped at him. I smiled on an exhale and said, “I think I’d like that.”

He tilted his head and gave me a look that said he’d revisit that later. “Undress for me, Kip.”

Licking my suddenly dry lips, I quickly started to undo the button on my jeans. Then the zipper. Then I prayed like hell that I looked sexy as I pushed them down to reveal my white lace thong. God, I was so glad I wore it today.

Hunter’s breathing became labored as he watched me slide the pants down my legs. I reached out and held him as I stepped out of my jeans and tossed them to the side with my foot. The only thing I had left on was the thong.

“You’re so damn beautiful, Kip. Everywhere…so beautiful.”

I pressed my legs together as the ache intensified. Hunter let out a growl, then had his mouth back on mine, backing us up until my legs hit the bed. I sat and broke the kiss. Hunter dropped to his knees and placed his hands on my thighs, and I swore I nearly jumped off the bed at his touch. It was so soft and gentle, but the energy that sizzled through me was mind-blowing.

He reached for my thong and pulled as I lifted my hips. He smiled as he tossed it on the floor with the rest of our clothes. “Lie down on the bed, Kip.”

When I started to scoot farther back on the bed, he stopped me. “No, stay here, just lie back.”

My stomach fluttered because I knew exactly what he was going to do. He placed a soft kiss on the side of my thigh, then moved to the other side. His tongue twirled in a lazy circle over my skin as I arched my back and grabbed at the bedsheet.

“Please, Hunter,” I begged as he placed another kiss closer to where I ached for him.

“Tell me what you want.”

I squeezed my eyes shut and lifted my hips, unable to say the words. He laughed softly and placed his hand on my lower stomach, kissing me right above my throbbing clit.

My eyes sprang open. “Hunter!” I cried out, only to hear him chuckle louder.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” he asked, his finger swiping through my folds as I drew in a quick breath. “Here?”

“God, yes!” I cried out. More than one friend had told me some guys didn’t like to give oral sex, but when they did, it was toe-curling. I couldn’t imagine any orgasm being as wonderful as the one Hunter had given me last night.

The moment his mouth covered me, though, I knew I was wrong. I nearly exploded. His mouth and tongue seemed to be everywhere, making me feel like I was in heaven and in pain all at the same time. Not a bad pain, but more of a longing for something just out of reach.

My fingers went to his hair, and I fisted it, attempting to bring him closer, or maybe I was trying to get him to move back to my clit anytime his tongue strayed. He kept my hips pressed to the bed, and I grabbed the quilt hard with my other hand.

“Oh God, Hunter. I’m…I’m so close!”

His mouth stayed on my clit, and I swore he licked it so slowly, I thought I was going to die. I nearly jumped off the bed when he pushed his fingers inside me. One small twist of my body, and he was massaging a place deep inside that caused me to cry out.


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