The Addendum (The Contract #3) Read Online Melanie Moreland

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Contemporary, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Contract Series by Melanie Moreland
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Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 95816 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
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“I bought it for you.”

“Not sure it’ll fit, but I’m willing to try,” I quipped.

She began to laugh, and I peeled my shirt over my head and kicked off my pants. Her amusement died when I cupped my cock, hot and heavy in my hand, stroking it.

“I want the pretty lingerie off. It’s hiding something even prettier.” I lifted her leg, tracing my finger over the high heels she was wearing. “These stay on, baby.”

She lifted her eyebrows. “You gonna fuck me wearing my shoes, Luc? You want me on my stomach so you can have access to every part of me? Play with my clit and slide your thumb inside my ass?”

Fuck, I loved it when she talked dirty.

“That’s right. On your knees with your ass in the air for me. Then on your back with those heels scraping my skin as I sink my cock inside you. And you’re going to love every single second of it.”

I wrapped my hand around her neck and pulled her face to mine. I kissed her deeply. Carnally. Using my tongue to explore every part of her mouth. I caressed her full breasts, playing with her nipples, tweaking them until they were hard. I kissed her until she was clawing at my shoulders, then broke away, yanking on the thin straps of her camisole and tearing it down the middle. I sucked and teased at her breasts and played with her clit, alternating between gentle, teasing touches and firm passes with my fingers. I played with her until she was soaked. Writhing. Begging for my touch.

Then I flipped her over and did exactly what I promised.

Her sculpted ass was high and tight as I cupped and stroked her cheeks. I trailed my fingers along her spine, dancing over the delicate vertebrae, smiling as she shivered. I climbed on the bed behind her, bending to kiss the soft skin of her back as I slid my hands up her torso, cupping her breasts, rubbing her nipples between my fingers. She moaned as I slipped one hand between her legs.

“So fucking wet for me,” I groaned. “I love how wet you get.”

She mewled, pressing back into my hand.

“You want my touch, Ashley?”

She fisted the blankets. “Yes, Luc. Touch me. Stroke me.”

I rubbed light circles over her clit, teasing her. “Like this?”

“More,” she pleaded. “I want more.”

I gave it to her. I pressed my fingers harder, listening to her gasp of delight, loving how she twitched at my touch. I slid one finger then two inside her, pumping them slowly, using my thumb on her clit. She gasped, her hips moving, her ass lifting. I bent and kissed the smooth skin, biting down and leaving a mark on both cheeks. She began to shake, her breathing picking up, and I pulled back, smirking at her cry of displeasure.

Then I sank into her, the heat and need of her surrounding me. I began to move in long, steady thrusts. She cried out as I began playing with her clit again and, using her wetness, pressed my thumb to her ass, timing the shallow pushes with my cock.

“Jesus, you’re beautiful,” I hissed. “Taking my cock, my fingers, and wanting more.”

“Faster,” she pleaded. “More.”

I shifted, lifting one knee and moving closer, sinking deeper. She cried out at the angle, another rush of wetness surrounding me. I slid my thumb from her ass and leaned over her, wrapping an arm around her waist as I thrust faster, my balls slapping against her as we moved. Sweat formed on my forehead and back, my muscles screaming as we moved. She moaned my name, tightening around me, dropping her head to the mattress. Her muscles fluttered and grasped, squeezing me as she orgasmed, her cry a high-pitched sound in the room.

Before she could recover, I pulled out and flipped her over, dragging her up my thighs and sinking back into her.

“Wrap those legs around me. Now,” I demanded.

She obeyed, and the feel of her heels on my skin drove me into a frenzy. I pulled her close, leaning over her, our sweat-soaked skin sliding together, our mouths locked, tongues dueling for dominance as I rode her to completion. She grasped at my shoulders, sucked my tongue, moaned my name, and dug those sexy heels into my ass. My orgasm began as a long, slow tidal wave, then crested high and fast. I threw back my head, shouting her name, lost in the tsunami of sensations. Pleasure prickled under my skin, my nerves feeling as though they were on the outside of my body, exploding and racing over my entire frame. She came again, tightening around me and draining me of all I had to give. Her nails scraped my skin, and her voice whimpering my name like an unending chant was music to my ears. The intimacy of being joined with her as we shared something so profound was incredible.


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