Just One Taste (The Kingston Family #7) Read Online Carly Phillips

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Kingston Family Series by Carly Phillips
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Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68743 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
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But undeterred, she went back to kissing and licking him, creating a cool, wet trail down the center of his abdomen, her direction clear. At this point, he needed to feel her warm mouth suck him deep, and he clenched his free fist at his side as she stroked her tongue across the head of his cock. Once, then twice before her mouth consumed him completely.

Jesus.

She felt so good as she gripped the base of his shaft and ran her hand up and down his long length. His hips rose and fell along with the slick glide of her palm and the cushioned heat of her mouth. A low hum sounded from the back of her throat, then a vibration raced through him and he thrust his cock deeper.

A warning tingle raced up his spine, and he slammed one hand against the mattress, gritting his teeth. “No.”

She released him with a pop and looked up, meeting his gaze. “Problem?”

She was such an adorable brat. Her attitude had him growing harder, something he hadn’t thought possible.

Which brought him back to his point. “When I come, it’s going to be in your pussy, not your mouth, and you’ll be climaxing right along with me.”

“Oh.” Her eyes, wide and green as fresh grass, glazed with need. “Sounds like a plan,” she said, crawling to the head of the bed and turning around.

She leaned against the pillows beside him, and he reached for his nightstand, pulling a condom from the drawer. He ripped open the wrapper and rolled it on before rising up and straddling her hips.

Unexpected and unwanted thoughts intruded, the reasons he shouldn’t be with her trying to crowd into his head, giving rise to second thoughts. Then she curled her smaller hand around his cock and swiped her thumb over the head. From that moment on, nothing mattered but Nikki.

* * *

Nikki stared at Asher, taking in his handsome, masculine features. From the beard that had grown fuller since they’d been on the island to his strong jaw, the dark hair falling over his forehead, and deep, sensual gaze, he was her idea of perfection. She hadn’t thought they’d get to this point, but now that they had, she wanted everything from him.

Those words, that promise, made in his gruff, rumbling voice, affected her on a level that frightened her. She’d never been as comfortable as she was with Asher. She could act like herself, not feel self-conscious, even naked. The appreciation showed in his gaze.

She hadn’t slept with her last boyfriend, despite his pressure, because deep down, something had felt off. That she’d come to Asher’s bed and wanted him inside her told her this thing between them meant something, at least to her.

A look of concern flashed over his face, his eyes drifting away from her. He sat upright, his thick erection gripped in his hand, and despite her sudden worry, her sex clenched with desire.

“What is it?” she asked.

He shook his head, as if shaking off whatever he’d been thinking.

“It’s all good.”

“Okay.” Staring at his rigid erection, she licked her lips, his taste still on her tongue.

“You’re a tease,” he said in a gruff voice. And as if in retaliation, he grazed the head of his cock over her sex, rubbing her clit hard enough to send sparks of desire rushing through her body, without the pressure and friction she needed to come.

“So are you.” She pouted in the hopes he’d satisfy them both. “Please, Asher.”

A grin lifted his sexy lips. “Please what?”

“Please hurry.” She raised her hips, giving him a glimpse of how wet and ready for him she was.

His eyes darkened and he slid his fingers through her slick juices, easing one long digit inside her. Her body immediately tightened around him, and a wave of need hit her hard.

“So good,” she murmured, arching her hips, taking him deeper, and squeezing her inner walls around him.

He pumped his finger in and out, and she moved her hips up and down to the rhythm he set. Before she could get used to the sensation of him dragging inside her, he pulled out and rubbed his cock along her pussy, the head teasing her clit again. A delicious surge of arousal washed over her, more intense with each pass of his erection over her sex, but it still wasn’t enough.

“Please, Asher. I need you,” she begged, and he caved, notching himself at her entrance and sliding in a little before coming to a stop.

He held himself there, his arms shaking beside her. She let out a low, frustrated moan and squeezed around him, hoping to drag him in deeper. She couldn’t take the way he inched inside her, pushing in, then halting just as her inner muscles began to clench, searching for something just out of reach. She arched her back, her hips shook, but he was still depriving her of the fullness she desired.


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