Ours (Strength & Heat Trilogy #3) Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Dark Tags Authors: Series: Strength & Heat Trilogy Series by T.O. Smith
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Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
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I watched as he moved toward the closet and pulled down some pillows and a large comforter. Once he had the bed situated, I gently laid West down on the mattress. Her eyes slowly opened, a moan of protest leaving her lips.

I brushed my hand over her hair, letting my blue eyes meet her beautiful, green ones. God, she was so fucking beautiful, and she took my fucking breath away when she actually let her guard down around me.

“It’s alright, baby,” I soothed, running my hand over her hair. “Jessie pulled the bed out so you can sleep more comfortably.”

She slowly turned her head, her eyes easily finding Jessie. He flashed her an easy smile, and she relaxed further. “Hey, baby girl,” he quietly greeted her. “You good?”

She nodded, her eyes already drooping back closed. I brushed my lips to her forehead. “I’m going to run out to your place and get you some clothes,” I told her. She shook her head, her hand coming up to latch onto my shirt. I laughed softly, my heart skipping a beat in my chest at her clinginess. “Babe, you’re going to want something more comfortable to sleep in, and then you need clothes for the morning,” I reminded her.

She groaned. I grabbed her hand in mine and pressed a kiss to her palm. “Let Jessie take care of you, babe,” I told her. “I’ll be back; I promise,” I soothed.

She looked up at me through those beautiful, unguarded green eyes again. She was so open when she was half-asleep. “I’m sorry I’m such a mess,” she said quietly. Jessie sat down on the bed beside her and grabbed her other hand in a silent offer of support. She drew in a deep breath. “And I’m sorry that it’s taken me so long to finally accept you.”

I leaned down and gently brushed my lips with hers. “It’ll be as easy as it used to be,” I assured her. She was all I fucking wanted. I could lose everything else right that moment, but as long as I had her, I didn’t need anything else. “Except now, you have both me and Jessie. Nothing will ever change that,” I swore.

She leaned up and pressed her lips to mine. I groaned softly, resisting the urge to deepen the kiss. I slowly pulled back and brushed the pad of my thumb over her bottom lip. “Later, baby,” I huskily promised.

She shot me a wicked smirk that made my cock throb in my jeans for her. Fuck, she had no idea how fucking sexy and irresistible she was.

“Promise?”

I growled softly and looked at my best friend. “Jessie, have her ready for us both when I get back.”

He smirked down at West, his hand slowly trailing up her shirt, making her arch her back as her eyes fluttered shut. I situated my cock in my jeans. “Oh, she’ll be fucking ready,” he promised.

I rushed out of the office. The quicker I went and grabbed her things, the faster I could get back to her.

West

Jessie ran his lips down my neck as he trailed his hands under my shirt, slowly pulling it off of me. Once my shirt was on the floor, he quickly tossed my bra aside as well.

And then, his calloused hands were running all over my skin. I moaned and arched my back into his touch, desperate for him to touch me. I needed him everywhere. Fucking couldn’t get enough. His hands were roughened from years of hard work, but he handled me so tenderly.

“There you go,” he praised as he ran his lips over my breasts. I gasped his name when he wrapped his lips around my nipple. “Fuck, you’re so damn beautiful like this.”

“Jessie—oh, God,” I moaned when he pressed his knee between my legs, applying just the right amount of pressure. I ground against him, whimpering.

He leaned up and pulled his shirt over his head. I released a soft sigh as I ran my eyes over every toned, defined piece of him. Fuck, he was perfect.

Honestly, how was I so lucky to have a man like him?

He reached down and yanked my boots off, my socks following next. My body shuddered when he unsnapped my jeans and yanked them down my legs, pulling my panties with them, leaving me bare to his ravenous eyes.

And when I lay completely naked before him? He ran his eyes over me, his already dark eyes darkening even further with hunger, a possessive growl sounding from his chest. My entire body flushed.

I squirmed beneath his heated gaze, desperately needing him. “Jessie,” I whimpered.

“Fuck,” he snarled. “Can’t get enough of you begging me like that.”

He buried his face between my legs. I cried out, my back arching. His tongue slid between my folds, his lips wrapping around my clit. I buried my fingers in his dark hair as I rode his face, my breath leaving me on shuddering gasps of air.


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