Dirty Little Secret Read Online L.K. Farlow

Categories Genre: Angst, Contemporary, New Adult, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79821 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
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“Samson,” she whispers my name. “Can I… touch you?”

“Soon.”

“Why not now?”

I drag my eyes up to hers. “Because if you put your hands on me right now, I’ll blow my load before I’m ever inside you.”

“Oh.” Her chest heaves as her breathing accelerates. “When are you gonna touch me?”

I squeeze myself to the point of discomfort. How is it possible for her to be so innocent and so fucking sexy all at once?

“Put your hands over your head.”

She lifts her hands, crossing her wrists over the top of her head.

“Just like that.” I press one knee into the bed, and then the other, crawling toward her. “Now, don’t move.”

I press a kiss to her right knee and then her left thigh, reveling in the feel of her soft skin against my lips.

“What… what are you doing?”

“Tasting you.”

“What—” I lick up her seam and suck her clit into my mouth. “—Oh my God, Samson!”

“Watch me eat this pussy,” I murmur, waiting for her eyes to lock onto mine before I resume my ministrations.

I lick and suck and swirl my tongue over her sensitive bud. She whimpers and wiggles her hips. “No moving.”

“Samson,” she whines my name.

I pull back and grin up at her before spreading her pussy lips wide with my thumbs. She’s slick, absolutely dripping for me, and I dive in face first, fucking her with my tongue.

When her legs start to tremble, I gently slide my middle finger into her tight, virgin hole, as far as I can without popping her cherry.

It might be kinder to break it with my finger—gentler—but the thought of her blood smeared all over my dick is too damn tempting.

I add a second finger, stroking in and out of her in time with my tongue as I stretch her for my cock.

Her pussy flutters around my fingers, letting me know she’s close. I pull back just enough to see her face. A light sheen of sweat covers her forehead and her eyes are pinched shut and her mouth opens in a silent scream.

“Come for me, Luna.” I flick my tongue against her. “Come all over my face.”

“I…” Stella cries out as I seal my lips around her clit, sucking hard. “Oh—God!”

She gives up on keeping her hands over her head and roughly grips my hair, holding my head in place as she rolls her hips and fucks my face.

The sounds falling from her mouth as she reaches her climax are carnal… decadent… pure fucking heaven meant for my ears only.

Satisfaction swells deep in my chest as she falls apart under my hands and tongue. I lick and kiss and nip at her thighs as the aftershocks of her orgasm subside.

“Samson,” she whispers my name so sweetly.

“You sure you want more, Luna?”

Her eyes are slightly unfocused as she nods.

“Need the words.”

“Yes, please.” She sits up a little. “Make me yours.”

I rack my brain, trying to think if I have a condom in my wallet, but I don’t. I figured it was best not to keep one on me while she was underage as a way to remove some of the temptation, and then we weren’t speaking. Fuck!

“What’s wrong?” she asks, concern furrowing her brow.

“I don’t have a condom.”

She nibbles her lip. “Well, you know you’re my first and I’m clean—on the pill too. So… if you’re clean… you don’t have to…”

“Don’t have to what?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“Don’t have to use one.”

I swallow roughly at the thought of taking her with nothing between us. “Are you sure?”

Stella nods. “Positive.”

“This… fuck.” I breathe out the word on a harsh exhale. “I’ve never…”

She reaches up and cups my cheek. “Then let me be the first.”

The only, my subconscious growls back.

I advance toward her, settling myself between her thighs. “This is going to hurt,” I say, drawing her right nipple into my mouth. I suck hard before releasing it with an audible pop.

“I-I know.” She stumbles over her words a little.

“I’m going to do my best to make it good, to make you feel good.” I give her left nipple the same treatment before placing a kiss directly over her heart.

“It’s already perfect because it’s you.” She loops her arms under mine and pulls me up for a kiss. It honestly shocks me a little—the way she isn’t scared to taste herself on my lips. It’s hot too.

She’s a fucking siren, a vixen, and total minx, and doesn’t even know it.

I part her lips with my tongue, and she opens instantly on a sweet sigh.

My dick is harder than it’s ever been, throbbing and aching to be inside of her.

“I hate that this is going to hurt you.”

“Just do it, Samson. I-I want it.”

I pull back and scan her face for any hint of deception, but she looks every bit as hot for me as I am for her.


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