Sweet Addiction (Whiskey Men – Wounded Heroes #1) Read Online Hope Ford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors: Series: Whiskey Men - Wounded Heroes Series by Hope Ford
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Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 54287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
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She taps her foot and reaches for me. “Stop. Yes, I want this, Davis. I’m not changing my mind. Anything you’re willing to give, I want.”

I reach for the hem of her T-shirt, and her eyes widen as I start to pull it up her body. She stops me and looks around the room. “Should we turn the lights off?”

My jaw tightens. “No way, baby. I want to see all of you.”

She licks her lip. “Are you sure?”

I can’t resist. I lean down and kiss her because that’s all I’ve thought about. I planned on a peck, just something to tide me over and to convince her how much I want her, but it’s not enough. Cupping her jaw, I deepen the kiss, and her whole body trembles against mine. I force myself to let go of her lips. “I’m sure.”

When I lift her shirt this time, she lets me take it off, even lifting her arms to help me. With one snap at the back of her bra, I’m taking her straps down her shoulders, and her hands are trembling against my chest.

When I toss her bra to the chair across the room, my eyes have not left hers. I take both hands and start at her neck. She jumps, and I smile. “You okay?”

She nods breathlessly. “Yeah, I’m good. Already this is better than the other time.”

Jealousy rages inside me, but I try to tamp it down. “When I’m done with you, you’re not going to remember THAT time.”

She sucks in a breath, and before she can exhale, I let my hands slide down her shoulders, across her collarbones, and then to her breasts. Cupping her, I circle my thumbs over her puckered nipples. Her back arches, her head falls back, and I can’t resist. I press my lips to her neck, kissing there and then moving down to her breasts.

Pleasuring her with my tongue is my new favorite pastime. She’s so responsive, I know it’s going to be explosive between the two of us. Sucking her nipple into my mouth, I swirl my tongue, and her moans fill the room. Her hand is at the back of my head, holding me to her, and I smile into her hot skin.

As I trail my tongue down her navel, she sucks in a breath and doesn’t let it out. I slap her hip and reluctantly pull my mouth off her sweet skin. “Breathe.”

She lets out a breath and instantly sucks it in again.

I lean back and look up at her as I put my fingers into the waistband on each side of her shorts. She’s looking at the ceiling instead of me, and that’s not going to work. “Abby.”

She looks at me through her thick lashes.

“Eyes on me. Breathe,” I command her.

She nods her head as she shudders a breath.

I want to rip her shorts off, but I pause. “What’s wrong? Talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong.”

She shakes her head. “Forget it.”

My fingers dig into her hips. “I won’t forget it. Tell me.”

“It was dark the other night. My belly is…” She lets her voice trail off.

I struggle to stand up, balancing on my one good leg before putting my weight on both. I hold my palm out. “Give me your hand.”

She doesn’t hesitate. I wrap my fingers around hers and bring it to the bulge between my legs, cupping myself with it. “Feel me, Abby. I’m hard now because I want you. I’m attracted to you. You’re worried about what you look like, and I’m about to come in my pants just touching you.”

She squeezes me, and I wrap my hand around her wrist and pull her hand away. “Pull your shorts down, Abby.”

Her eyes flare to mine, and she nods her head. I take a step back and watch as she pulls her shorts and underwear down in one swoop. When she steps out of the legs, she drops it all to the floor and then stands up tall, slapping her hands to her thighs.

I point to the bed. “Lie back. Open your legs.”

She sits on the bed and scoots back until her head is toward the top and lying on a pillow, but her legs are squeezed together.

I crawl up the bed and put a hand on each of her knees, pushing them apart. Her eyes are trained on me, and I know I should take it slowly, but her pink, glistening core beckons me closer. I slide a finger through her swollen lips, and her hips buck under my command.

She comes up on her elbows and reaches for me, wrapping her hand around my wrist on her knee. “Davis.”

With my eyes on hers, I slide my tongue through her folds, and when I get to her clit, I suck it into my mouth. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she trembles.


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