Proof (Targes Executive Protection #1) Read Online Sloane Kennedy

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors: Series: Targes Executive Protection Series by Sloane Kennedy
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Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 137176 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 686(@200wpm)___ 549(@250wpm)___ 457(@300wpm)
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“Cass?” JJ whispered.

“Yeah?” I grated out because he had settled more of his weight on me, and he was beginning to rock his hips back and forth.

JJ closed his eyes. He took one of my hands from his hips and began sliding it across his abdomen, chest, and throat. His skin was exquisite. He had next to no hair on his chest, but there was no missing the treasure trail that began at his belly button and traveled straight down until the waistband of his briefs hid the rest of it from me. I wondered what it would feel like to press my nose against the wiry hair at his groin when he pushed his thick dick into my mouth and down my throat.

JJ’s rocking intensified and I couldn’t stop the moan of pleasure that escaped my lips.

“What… what happens on the second date?” JJ bit out before he opened his eyes and lowered them so he could look at mine. I was certain the lust I saw there mirrored my own.

“Whatever we want,” I managed to say. It wasn’t the response I should have given him, but it was what I’d wanted to say. We’d both agreed to limit the evening’s sexual activity to a kiss, but I doubted either of us cared about that anymore.

JJ stopped the rocking motion. I nearly ordered him to keep going. Well, maybe not order, but there was definitely going to be some begging. He bent at the waist until his upper body was just above mine. He braced his hands on each side of my head and held my gaze. “What do you want, Cass?” he asked softly.

I reached my hands up to cup his face and kissed him hard. “You,” I breathed against his mouth. “All I’ll ever want is you.”

I was rewarded with a deep, hungry kiss. It got even better when he settled his ass back on my groin and began rocking back and forth again. There was no rhythm in it, so I knew JJ was playing with me. Every time he ground his ass against my dick and pumped his hips several times in a row, my need for release would grow. When I was close to the top and needed only one more slide of his firm globes over my weeping dick, he’d stop and pause long enough for the coil inside of me to loosen just enough to keep me near the edge.

“Cass,” JJ called softly. I hadn’t even realized I’d closed my eyes until he spoke my name. His face was just inches from mine. I tried to reach up to capture his lips but at some point, he had pinned my arms to the bed and was holding my wrists in his hands. I could have easily broken his hold, and he would have let me go if I’d asked him, but I had no interest in escaping. There was no fear either. I might have technically been trapped but there was no instinct to escape the sensual prison JJ was creating around me.

Us.

Around us.

“Yeah?” I somehow managed to say.

“I want you inside me,” he said, his voice husky and needy. I opened my mouth to respond in kind, but he silenced me with a searing kiss. “I want you inside me so much, but we need to talk about some… stuff.” The word caused my JJ to disappear in a cloud of smoke, only to be replaced by insecure JJ.

I knew what he meant by “stuff,” but I didn’t let that stop me from saying, “I want that too.”

“I can stop now⁠—”

“If you leave me in this state, I can guarantee I’m going to drag you into that shower, pin your hands above your head, and jerk myself off while you watch. I might even shoot my load on certain parts of you”—I pointedly looked down at his cock—“but you won’t feel it because the water will wash it away before⁠—”

JJ silenced me with a hard kiss. He sat up again and began slowly rocking back and forth over my dick. The friction had me seeing stars. I had my eyes closed again, so I didn’t see what he did next, but I sure as hell felt it when his bare ass slid over the head of my dick. JJ had pulled his underwear down enough to expose not only his ass, but his own hard-on as well.

“Fuck,” I growled. There was no way I could reach for my own underwear and draw it down without unseating him.

“Did you need something, Cass?” JJ asked, his eyes glazed over with lust. I could feel his pre-cum sliding over my abdomen every time his dick came into contact with my skin.

“JJ—” I said harshly but was quickly cut off with a hard roll of his hips over mine. My fingers tightened around his hips so I could control the glide of his ass over my dick, underwear be damned.


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