Arranging My Bride Read Online Alexa Riley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23710 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
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“Yes.” She raises her chin as I bend down, but just before our lips connect, I pause.

“It would be my pleasure, kitten.”

I can see the confusion in her eyes as I lower myself to the ground in front of her.

“What are you doing?” she asks softly as I grab the hem of her dress and begin to bunch it up.

“Giving you what you asked for.” I smile like the devil she’s just made a deal with.

“But that’s not—” Her words are cut off when I push her dress up and then lean forward to smell her panty-covered pussy.

I inhale deeply and fill my lungs with her sweet treat. “You didn’t say where you wanted to be kissed. So I picked for you.”

“Oh god,” she gasps as I pull her panties to the side and lick the seam of her pussy lips.

“And I will make sure to kiss you thoroughly, little kitten.”

Chapter Five

Amelia

I can’t believe this. I stare down at the man on his knees in front of me, his face buried between my thighs. He tugs one of my legs over his shoulder, making me spread wider for him. I have to grab his other shoulder to try and keep my balance, or maybe not. He has a firm grip on my hips as his tongue teases my clit and he’s not going to let me fall. He’ll be keeping me right where he has me for as long as he likes.

Shamelessly, I start to rock my hips as my body screams for me to move. When I do, he tilts me farther forward as his tongue slides down to my virgin opening, and he thrusts in and out of me. That’s when he takes over completely. His hands move me back and forth, rocking me as his tongue sinks deeper. He’s mimicking sex, but it’s his tongue doing the penetrating and not his cock.

It’s too much but not nearly enough, and I’m not sure what I need, but I know I don’t want it to stop. “Please.” The word slips past my lips, and I don’t even know what I’m begging for.

“You want to cum?” He lifts his head, and I nearly scream.

“Yes, don’t stop.” He leans forward again, and his tongue circles my clit, but it’s not enough. It only skims the edges of my need, and we both know it. His eyes stay locked on me, and I wonder how someone can be on their knees and still have all the power.

“If you get to cum, then I get to cum next.”

“Yes,” I agree without hesitation.

“Such a good little kitten.” Something about his approval makes me moan. “I’ve got you. Always have,” I think I hear him say before his mouth is back on me. His mouth covers my clit as his tongue flicks it back and forth.

That’s all it takes, and I go off harder than I ever have in my life. The orgasm explodes through my body, and he covers my mouth with his hand as his relentless tongue draws out my pleasure. My leg starts to give, but he keeps me from falling. Then I rest my back against the cool stone, enjoying the hum that’s still flowing under the surface of my whole body. I close my eyes as I try to catch my breath, and I feel him shift to stand.

When my feet are firmly back on the ground, his warm body covers mine. “Keep the dress up, kitten,” he orders. My eyes slowly flutter open as I do as I’m told. It is his turn now? Do I need to go to my knees? Will he put his cock in my mouth?

As if I didn’t orgasm seconds ago, my body starts to ache for more. My sex clenches, wanting to be filled. Now that I know what it feels like to have something inside of me and then have it taken away, will I always have this ache that needs to be filled? He’s given me a taste of something I’ll forever want more of.

I suck in a breath. What the hell? Normally when I touch myself, it’s only my clit. I don’t long to be filled inside. Now it’s all I can think about, and I also don’t want another orgasm. I guess since my climaxes have never been this intense, I’m not sure I can even call them orgasms anymore. Not after what this man did to my body. He seems to know it better than I do.

“My turn.” I tilt my head back to meet his gaze, and he towers over me even in my heels.

“Do I…ah…” I lick my lips. He’s a big man, and I wonder if his cock would even fit in my mouth.

“You’re going to kiss me.” He lowers his mouth to mine but pauses a breath away from my lips. I close the rest of the distance between us, and I can taste my desire. It’s erotic to taste it on him, and I gasp when something brushes my clit. It’s different from his finger and it’s hot and hard.


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