Falling Hard (Men of Copper Mountain #1) Read Online Aria Cole

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Men of Copper Mountain Series by Aria Cole
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Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
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The world fades away, the trees, the forest, everything except Barron and me. His hands grip my hips, his lips trailing fire down my neck, his breath coming in ragged gasps as we move together, faster, more desperate. My head falls back, my breath catching as I feel the release building inside me, powerful and unstoppable.

“Mm, Barron…”

His hands run under my shirt as he pins me against the tree. His lips on my neck, teeth nipping at the flesh and making my nipples pucker tightly. He yanks the jeans down my legs and discards them on the forest floor before doing the same to his own. One of his palms trails up my thigh to hook my leg around his hip. A thumb hooks in the rough lace of my panties before his fingers breach the fabric and run up my soaking wet slit.

“Oh, yesss,” I hiss as he swirls, his lips finding my neck and sucking the hollow softly. My body writhes against him before he slips a hand behind my ass and squeezes. He presses me against him, and I feel every aching, hard inch of his cock against me. His fingers find my pussy and work in and out of me before my first orgasm blooms low in my belly and shoots across every nerve I have.

“Tamlyn,” his breath at my ear sends more shudders erupting. “Where the fuck have you been all my life?” He growls and lays me down on the mossy forest floor. He is so strong and protective and dominant, I never want him to leave. “I love those soft little noises you make when you’re coming.”

His hard body hovers over mine, caging me in. He growls against my neck as his rough hands trail up my legs and over my rib cage before pulling my shirt over my shoulders. Fingers hook in my pushup bra and pull the fabric down to reveal the hardened peaks of my nipples.

His teeth drag across the sensitive flesh as he slides between my thighs and teases his throbbing arousal through my slick folds. The low growl that escapes his throat as my nails dig into the hard muscle of his back and drag across his skin when he pushes into me makes me nearly explode on the spot.

I feel his hands on my body, rough and commanding. My skin tingles with anticipation as he pushes inside me, making me moan in pleasure. His fingers expertly find my clit, sending sparks of ecstasy through me as I reach my orgasm in minutes. He grinds his hips against mine, making me gasp for air. "Oh, oh Barron–oh yes!" I cry out, unable to control myself.

"Say it louder, baby," he whispers, sucking on my bottom lip before trailing kisses down my neck. "I love hearing how filthy I make you feel. So fucking sweet and beautiful and sassy."

I run my hands over his toned stomach, wanting him more with every passing second.

"I want you," I moan, grinding against his hard cock. “You make me so wet.” All I can think about is being in his arms, feeling him inside me, giving me the satisfaction I've never known before. With him, all my insecurities fade away and I feel confident for the first time during sex.

"Tamlyn," he growls, desire evident in his voice.

"Fuck me, please," I beg, nipping at his lip and feeling a surge of power at the way he responds to me. “Fill me.”

"But first, there's something else I need to say," he whispers huskily. "You're breathtaking and all I can think about is spending the rest of my life taking care of you. I’ll spend every day of my life making you happy,” he trails a fingertip through my soaked folds, “making you cum…but first: will you be my wife?"

I'm shocked by his words but then I say the only word echoing through my mind. "Yes," I cry out, tears streaming down my face as I realize how deeply he loves me. “Yes, a thousand times yes.”

He doesn't waste any time before showering kisses all over my body and fulfilling every desire with his mouth. But before he can go any further, I take control and move down his body until I'm on my knees, my hands still tied together with his belt, hovering over him, eagerly taking him in my mouth.

"I want to suck you," I whisper, looking up at him with pure desire and love in my eyes.

His intense gaze meets mine as I speak, he unwraps the belt from my wrists before firmly grasping his hard cock at the base with one hand. He entangles his fingers in my hair and guides me towards him, slowly positioning himself at the edge of my mouth. My breath quickens in anticipation as he teases the tip against my lips. Tasting him on my tongue, I take him into my hand and follow the shaft down before engulfing it with my mouth. He growls in pleasure as his body trembles while I try to take him all the way to the back of my throat. With each motion, he tightens his grip on my hair, setting the rhythm as he thrusts into me and I struggle not to gag.


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