Mister Gregory Read Online Nichole Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Suspense, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 168
Estimated words: 153571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 768(@200wpm)___ 614(@250wpm)___ 512(@300wpm)
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She moans and then huffs.

I kiss her temple and let her go.

Once she's out of the shower, I wash up, taking my time just to torture her a little. I want her crazy with anticipation before I fuck her, especially after the shit she pulled earlier…refusing to talk to me, calling me Mr. Gregory when she knows how hard that makes me.

She's always been responsive, but I've never seen her come as easily as she did on the couch. I wrap my hand around my dick at the reminder and hiss. I'm already so hard, it's painful. But I have to take it slow. Aside from my fingers, she's never had anything in her ass before. I want in there, though. I fucking need it. I need to make her mine in every way possible. I want her so crazy for me, there's no chance in hell she'll leave me. Fuck playing fair. She's mine, and I'll do whatever I have to do to keep her. If that makes me an asshole, so be it.

I stroke my cock a couple of times to relieve a little pressure and then rinse the soap from my body and climb from the shower to dry off. I take my time, listening to her shift around on the bed.

"Fuck me," I growl when I step into the bedroom and see her. She looks like a wet dream with her hair fanning across the pillows and her legs spread just enough for me to see her pussy already glistening with her juices. Her skin is flushed, and her eyes are wide as she watches me pace toward her.

I stop at the dresser and grab the lube and both of her vibrators before stepping up beside her. Her gaze flits to the items in my hand and then back to mine. She shifts against the bed again and exhales a shaky breath.

"We'll go slow," I promise her, reading the hesitation mixed with desire in her eyes. She wants this almost as much as I do, but she's nervous. "If you want me to stop at any time, you just say the word, baby."

"Okay," she whispers sweetly, relaxing again. Her expression clears, excitement creeping in.

I drop everything on the bedside table and climb onto the bed with her. "I love how trusting you are with me," I confess, reaching out to palm her breasts. Her nipples are hard little points beneath my hands. "I love knowing you trust me to take care of you."

She arches into my touch and moans. "I love the way you are with me," she says through another moan when I pinch her nipples. "Even when you fuck me hard, you make me feel like I'm priceless."

Her ex was a fucking idiot. It pisses me off to know he didn't take care of her like he should have, the way she deserved. I'm glad as hell she never fucking slept with the prick because he didn't deserve her. He was selfish, always taking instead of giving. I hope like hell he knows what he lost, and I hope that knowledge eats away at him for the rest of his goddamn life. And I also fucking hope, for his sake, that he never tries to contact her because I can't promise I won't kill him if he does. Mila may have forgiven him for hurting her, but I will break his jaw if he comes near her.

I never should have let him near her in the first place. I'm not mad that she found comfort with him. I'm not mad that she got to experience dating in college. She deserved that when I couldn't get out my own fucking way to give it to her. I should have claimed her a long time ago instead of trying to pretend this thing between us wasn't happening. I failed her, thinking I was doing right by her and protecting her from me. I won't ever make that mistake again.

No one else will ever fucking touch her. They won't have a chance.

"You're mine now, baby. You and my daughter are the most important things in my life. Taking care of you is my job." I lean down and lick across her nipple and then blow on it before leaning back to watch goosebumps suffuse her skin. I slide one hand down her stomach before slipping it between her legs. My thumb circles her clit. I kiss her lips and then her jaw before leaning down to pull a nipple into my mouth. I wrap my tongue around it before biting her.

She moans my name and opens her legs a little wider for me.

I slide two fingers inside her, fucking her with them. Her pussy is so hot around my fingers. I love it.

She lifts one arm, her fingers diving into my hair to hold me to her. She tugs and pulls, making my cock ache with the urge to flip her over and slam inside her. I resist that urge and play with her body instead, tormenting her with pleasure until she's gasping beneath me and pleading for me to let her come.


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