Country Heat Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Erotic, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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“Fuck,” I hiss when I feel her cunt clenching around me, so goddamn tight. So fucking good.

She gasps my name, her whole body shaking as heated pleasure crashes through her.

A part of me wants to cum at the same time, but I hold it back, not wanting this to end just yet. There’s no time as special as our first time, and I want to make it last.

When her trembling subsides and her cries melt into moans, I pull out of her, grab her hip, and turn her around, placing her onto her hands and knees in front of me.

This girl gets sexier with every angle I see her in. I lick my lips as I gaze down at her spread ass and pink pussy all exposed in front of me.

“We’re not done yet, angel,” I say as I run my flat palm down her spine, feeling her trembling under my fingertips. “I’m not done making you scream.”

I grab my cock and slide it back into her, both of us moaning as I push in deep.

She looks at me over her shoulder with those sexy green eyes, biting her bottom lip as I start to thrust in and out, hitting her with long deep strokes.

“You’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” I growl as I grip her ass so hard it leaves red fingerprints on her flawless skin. She doesn’t complain. She doesn’t whine. She just takes every thrust I give her, pushing her ass back against me every time I pump my hips forward.

She drops her head, moaning as I ramp up the pace, unable to stop myself. I’m losing my damn mind watching her taking every inch of me. Taking every inch and loving every inch.

“Look at you,” I grit out, gripping her waist and pulling her back onto my cock as I thrust forward. “So fucking perfect. I can’t believe you’re mine.”

I’m going to breed this little beauty. There’s nothing stopping me from claiming her womb like I claimed her cherry.

Once the thought is in my head, I can’t let it go.

I grit my teeth as I pick up the pace, thrusting hard and thrusting fast.

She gasps, her fingers clutching the sheets, her body trembling beneath me, but she keeps pushing back, matching every thrust, greedy for more.

“That’s my girl,” I growl as I rock her back and forth, her pussy so wet it’s making a mess on my swaying balls and muscular thighs.

“It feels so good,” she cries as I stare down at her perfect pink asshole.

“Say it,” I growl. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”

“You,” she whimpers, her voice cracked and broken. “It’s your pussy. I’m all yours.”

I slam into her, rougher now, deeper, my hips snapping as I fuck her with everything I’ve got. Her body takes it, welcomes it, clutching the sheets like it’s the only thing keeping her from spiraling out of control.

“That’s right,” I growl, gripping her hair with my fist and pulling her head back so she can feel my power. “You were made for me. Say it.”

“I was,” she cries out. “Cash—goddamnit—I was made for you.”

I almost cum right then and there. The way she says my name, the way she surrenders herself to me so completely—I’ve never needed to hear anything this badly before. And now that I hear it, I’m ready to release.

I reach around her and slide a hand between her thighs. It’s so wet and warm down here. So fucking hot. I rub her engorged clit with my fingers as I thrust harder, faster, pounding into her until she’s screaming my name. Her body locks up tight the second before another orgasm slams through her.

When I feel her hot little pussy cumming on me again, pulsating heat, milking my cock, begging for it—I lose all control.

I unravel. I bury myself deep and cum hard, crying out like a savage beast as I spill my hot seed inside her, filling her up and marking this perfect little virgin pussy as my own. She takes everything I give her, moaning and shaking in front of me.

It’s so intense. The heat so overwhelming. My own body shakes and trembles until I can’t take it anymore and I collapse beside her, reaching for my girl.

I pull her close, breathing her in, tucking her into the safety of my arms.

Her eyes are closed. Her soft delicious whimpers filling my ear.

This is the best moment of my life and I’ve done a lot.

I’ve been a rockstar for twenty years.

But this… Holding my baby. Knowing she’s all mine…

This right here, I’ll remember forever.

I’ll remember it and I’ll cherish.

The night Lola officially became mine.

CHAPTER NINE

Lola

Satisfaction is pulsing through my body, reverberating in every joint, bone, and organ I have when I wake up in the morning with a smile on my face.

I hold back a moan as I stretch out in Cash’s big comfy bed—the softest, most luxurious bed I’ve ever slept in by far. The house is silent, just the slow beating of my peaceful content heart as I sink into the pillow and look up at the morning sunlight lighting up the exposed beams on the ceiling. I could get used to waking up here.


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