She’s a Wild One (The Wilds of Montana #5) Read Online Kristen Proby

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Forbidden Tags Authors: Series: The Wilds of Montana Series by Kristen Proby
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Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 100226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
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“Holden.”

“Give it to me. Come on my mouth.”

I cover her again, licking and sucking, pushing my fingers in and out of her. She starts to contract, her legs start to shake, and she screams out as the orgasm moves through her, and I can’t lap her up fast enough.

She’s breathing hard and moaning softly as I place wet kisses on her thighs, at that junction of her leg and core, and finally, I pull her panties off and toss them over my shoulder, then lick my own fingers clean, wanting every last drop of her in my mouth.

“Get. Naked.” Her voice is firm, demanding, and I grin up at her, not bothering to wipe my face off before I lunge up and cover her mouth with mine.

She lets out a startled moan, and then she holds on to my face, kissing me fervently, as I unfasten my jeans and work them down my hips.

Her hands move down my sides, and she cups my balls, making me see fucking stars. Jesus, I’ll do anything she wants. Anything.

Then that talented little hand moves up my hard, pulsing cock, and when she gets to the tip, her eyes fly open.

“What the fuck is that?”

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

MILLIE

“Let me see it.” I try to scramble out from under him, but Holden holds firm, his blue eyes hot on me. Jesus, my body is on fire. He makes me feel things that I’ve never felt before. I didn’t know it was possible to freaking feel like I’ll combust if he doesn’t fuck me. “Holden, let me at your cock.”

“Fuck, I love your mouth.” He bites my lower lip, then soothes it with his tongue. “I know you have questions, and I’ll answer them after I fuck you, Rosie. After I’m inside of you, and I make you come again.”

“Let me have a peek.” I bite my lip, and his eyes fall to my mouth. “Please.”

He pushes up onto his knees and holds his big, hard dick in his hand, and I can’t take my eyes off of the metal shining at the tip.

Two bars, one on top of the other, just under the head of his cock.

“Fucking hell, that had to hurt.”

“That was the point.”

I frown up at him, and he shakes his head. “Later. We’ll talk later, baby girl.”

He leans forward and rubs himself through my wet slit, and I inhale sharply as pure electricity shoots through me. And when those metal balls rub against my clit, I’m pretty sure I see stars. I might even get a glimpse of heaven.

“I’m being rewarded,” I mutter before I bite down on my lip, trying to catch my breath.

“What?” He laughs and tweaks my nipple as the head of his cock continues to do amazing things to my core.

“Rewarded. For the dry spell. Jesus Christ, Holden.” I reach for him, and he covers me again, smiling down at me as he rests himself at my opening. “Please, I need you inside of me. Right now.”

He kisses me, his tongue pressing inside my mouth as his cock slowly, ever so damn slowly, fills me up, and we both let out a long, low groan. He’s finally here, and I feel like I could cry. Just sob and weep for all the years we’ve missed. He lowers his head and rests his lips against my own.

“You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever fucking laid eyes on.”

And then he’s moving in and out of me in the most delicious rhythm. My hips move with his, as if we’ve been doing this together for years, as if no time has passed between us at all, and he buries his face in my neck, his breath hitching.

“God, I missed you, baby girl.” He nibbles on my skin, just below my ear, and it pushes me closer to my own release. “You’re so fucking incredible. So beautiful.”

“Oh, shit.” I feel it moving through me again. I may not have had sex with a man since Holden, but I’ve given myself orgasms over the years. Plenty, if I’m being honest.

But they’ve never felt like this.

“I’m gonna come. Oh, shit, Holden.”

“Yes, baby. Come for me. Come all over me, my precious girl. My Rosie.”

His voice, combined with the way that metal is massaging inside of me, and just everything, is my undoing.

I explode, clinging to him, my legs wrapped around him. I push and tighten and lose complete control of myself as I have the most incredible orgasm of my life.

“That’s my girl,” he croons, but his voice is tight, and I want him to go over with me. I want him to let go.

“Come,” I whisper in his ear. “Inside of me.”

His breath catches, and he thrusts three more times before he comes with a roar, rocking into me as he spills himself inside of me.


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