Gold In Locks – Dark Fairytale Romance Read Online Alta Hensley

Categories Genre: Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63626 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
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He lifted his head, his face wet from the water, from my arousal. He began to lift me out of a position I never would have envisioned being possible, much less one that would have me climaxing… twice.

He bent to press his forehead to mine. “I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you. There is something unique, something about you that is unexplainable.” His lips moved to trace along my collarbone, licks, kisses, and little nips of his teeth driving me to the point of no return.

I thought I’d been soaring before, but with his words, I truly flew. I clung to him, gasping for air. The heat of the water, the fervor between us, was almost too much. My mind spun and my body pulsated.

“Unless you stop me, I’m taking you right here, right now, and it won’t be gentle. I can’t fight this any longer. I need to make you mine.”

I looked into his blazing eyes and nodded, knowing if he stopped, I would die. “For God’s sake, stop talking and fuck me!”

In an instant, I found myself lowered into the water again, my legs on either side of his hips.

“Put my cock inside you,” he said.

It was an order I had absolutely no difficulty obeying. With greedy need, I reached out and wrapped my hands around his swollen shaft which was thick and heavy with his arousal. I guided him to my core, sinking down a bit, gasping at the stretch required to take him inside. “Oh God, you’re huge!”

“Need some help?” he asked, a self-satisfied grin on his face.

“Maybe it’s impossible,” I teased as I sank down another inch.

“I think I’m just right,” he said and while I knew I should roll my eyes at the fact that we were discussing the size of his cock, I was far more interested in satisfying the need burning within me.

Banks grabbed my hips and held me immobile for a moment before he pulled me down. Though I was sure I could not take any more, he proved me wrong. Thrusting upward, he buried several inches of his cock within me. My fingers dug into his shoulders, my body trembling, my cry escaping as he thrust again, then again, showing no hesitancy, no mercy as he continued to impale me on his cock until he was finally fully seated. A rush of pleasure ripped through me with a force that took my breath away. I whimpered as Banks groaned, lifting me and pulling out almost all the way, just to thrust his hardness back into my body.

He’d spoken the truth. It wasn’t gentle, wasn’t easy and, God, I didn’t want it to be. I gave myself over to him, to his needs as he rammed into me again and again. My head fell back, and I closed my eyes, reveling in the sensation of lust pulsing in every cell of my body. I arched my back when Banks slipped a finger to my clit and circled, increasing the pressure in my pussy.

“You’re so fucking tight. Your cunt is like molten heat around my cock,” he growled as he lowered his mouth to the crevice of my neck and bit down.

A moan escaped my lips as Banks thrust into me, again and again, bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy. The building pressure threatened to overflow at any second. He plunged in and out, deeper with each pounding motion. Setting up a rhythm, he rocked me to an orgasm.

I cried out his name as erotic bliss poured through me. His eyes were locked on mine, his hand sliding into my hair, pulling me close so he could crush his lips against mine. I felt his cock swell even more within me and saw his jaw clench. With a cry of ‘Goldie’, he followed me to release.

It seemed like hours had passed as we lay entangled in each other’s arms, luxuriating on the soft bed of ferns Banks had moved us to, the late afternoon sun drying the water from our skin. Banks ran his fingers through my hair, occasionally giving soft and alluring kisses, mostly leaving the sting of a nip of his teeth everywhere his hand grazed. I rested my head on his shoulder, rubbing my fingertips along his bare chest. Without another moment’s pause, he rolled me onto my back, bracing his weight on his hands.

“If I knew being with you was going to be like this, I would’ve made you mine a long time ago,” Banks murmured, his tongue sweeping along my bottom lip before his teeth took a bite.

The sting zipped through me. God. I wanted him in every way. With every look, every touch, every breath we shared, all I knew was that I wanted… needed more. Having sex with Banks was better than I’d ever imagined, and being in his arms… well, I never wanted to leave his embrace. I didn’t want this moment to end. Had I lost my mind? I was actually considering being with all of them… with every single Barrett brother, and they didn’t mind one bit.


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