The Fling (Playboy Pact #2) Read Online M. Robinson

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Playboy Pact Series by M. Robinson
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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 74143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
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I shrugged. “What other choice do I have?”

“I’ll tell you what … let me make it up to you.”

“What do you have in mind?” I grinned, walking over to her.

She didn’t cower when my large, muscular frame overshadowed hers as I pressed her against the wall. Closing her in with my arms at the sides of her face, I needed to remind her who was in charge at all times. Her resolve shattered when I leaned forward, slowly moving my lips over to her ear.

My hot breath ignited tingles to run down her spine.

One by one her reactions radiated off her skin, causing all sorts of other sensations. I had my girl right where I wanted her.

At my mercy.

I could feel her tense frame tremble, knowing damn well I was at her mercy too.

It didn’t take much for my mouth to be near hers, pulling her closer to me by the nook of her neck until I could feel her unstable breath against my lips and assaulting every last fiber of my fucking being.

I groaned, inches away from her mouth, “What if I fuck the truth out of you, baby?”

For a few seconds, I had all of her…

Her mind.

Her body.

Her soul.

Her heart.

They catapulted toward me like they had always been mine to begin with.

Her breathing hitched as I abruptly grabbed her wrists and brought them above her head, holding them hostage in my tight grasp while I softly gripped onto the front of her neck. My thumb and index finger clutched over her pulse that simply heightened with my touch.

I wanted to caress her.

Kiss her.

Mostly, I wanted to fucking claim her.

She said it wasn’t another man, but I couldn’t help feeling like it was, and I wanted to prove to her that she didn’t need anyone else but me.

“You’re enough man for any woman.”

Fucking A I am.

I had one plan and one plan alone—take out my frustrations on her pussy by seeing how many times I could make her come on my cock and down my balls.

“What are you doing, Ashton?” she breathlessly asked, licking her lips as if she was preparing them for me.

“Letting you make it up to me.” Softly, I pecked her lips, waiting for her reaction.

Igniting the spark that always existed between us, she moaned, giving me exactly what I wanted, needed, and couldn’t live without.

It was all I needed to lose control.

Roughly, I gripped onto her waist and lifted her up so her thighs could straddle my waist, pulling her close to my body.

To my chest.

To my heart.

On my cock.

I kissed her again, parting her lips with my tongue as I carried her over to the bed. Gently laying her down, I spread her legs to lay in between them and lowered myself onto her heated body. Cradling her face, I never once broke our kiss.

Our connection.

Our lust for one another.

There was something different about how I hovered above her in a way I’d never experienced with any other woman. Tenderly, I kissed her deeply while my hands gently ran down her shoulders to pull the towel off her body.

“Ashton,” she rasped, trembling beneath me, and I was barely even touching her.

She had no idea what she was in for.

Her thighs clenched together when she felt my stare roaming down her body. Sage’s face turned another shade of red with a mixture of desire and shyness from being spread wide open for me. She always did this, and I couldn’t help but adore it.

Look forward to it.

The wetness pooling in between her legs fueled my desire to feel her in every way possible.

“Baby,” I huskily groaned in a voice I’d never heard before.

I released the breath I didn’t realize I was holding and locked eyes with her hooded stare.

“Dimples, I want you.”

“I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you.”

“Then take me.”

I didn’t have to be told twice. Removing my shirt, I threw it onto the floor beside her towel and then buried my face between her legs.

“Mmm,” I hummed, sucking her clit into my mouth.

Her back jolted off the bed, making me chuckle as I moved my head up and down, side-to-side, using my tongue to vibrate against her core.

“Uh…” she purred, grabbing ahold of my hair while I continued with my oral assault. I never stopped working her over with my lips and tongue when I began to slide my finger into her soaking wet welcoming heat.

“Oh, God…” she moaned, curving her back into the mattress beneath us. Entirely coming undone from my touch.

I devoured her with my tongue and fingers, making love to her with my mouth. Sucking harder and more demanding with each passing second. I’d done this to women before, but with Sage it evoked entirely new sensations. My mouth and hand were controlling her body, but her reactions were controlling my willpower to stay in control.


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