Power (Blurred Lines #1) Read Online Cassandra Robbins

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Forbidden, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Blurred Lines Series by Cassandra Robbins
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Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 78850 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
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“My pussy,” she screams and arches up.

I can’t help but smile. I barely got the question out.

“This is my cunt. You understand, Raven, no one else touches it, including you, unless I say so.”

“Yes.” Her eyes flutter as she watches me trickle more wine onto her pink, wet core.

“Ohhh.” She leans up on her elbows, her head falling to the side as she watches me lower my head.

“That’s it, baby. Watch me suck on your cunt.” Instantly my tongue licks her sweet clit back and forth.

“Fuck, you taste good. Tell your daddy exactly what you need.” My own breathing becomes harsh. I bury my face in her, latching onto her delicious nub as she chants my name.

“Oh God,” she whines, weaving her hands through my hair.

I rub her juices all over my mouth, needing her scent like I need oxygen.

“Jett… Daddy…” Her hands tighten. “I need to come.” She gasps. “I need to come in your mouth.” While she pants, I keep sucking on her clit, feeling her whole body tighten. Spiraling over, she jerks against my mouth.

“Fuck, I can’t get enough.” I give her clit another lick, then slide up her warm body, thrusting my cock deep inside her tight, wet pussy.

“Jesus,” I growl.

Her cunt tightens around my thick shaft as if it wants to squeeze every drop out of me.

“So tight and wet and mine.” Pulling out, I slide in again, her nails digging into my back as I start to lose sight of everything but this fucking pleasure.

In and out, I pound into her. All the while, she scratches and claws my back and chest.

“That’s it, beautiful,” I praise her.

Leaning up, she bites my lip, then sucks on the bottom part.

Wild, untamed, almost violent, yet tender all wrapped together. Taking her hand, which is digging into my chest, I lace my fingers with hers.

“I’m going to come,” she pants out.

My mouth takes hers. Our tongues tangle and my stomach muscles tighten.

“Jett, I’m going to come,” she screams and I let her, not caring who hears us.

“That’s it, Raven. Come, baby. Let that fucking cunt milk me.” My eyes hold hers. And as I claim the last bit of her soul, I watch her die and become reborn. She whimpers as her pussy contracts in pulsing beats.

“Fuck, that’s it. I’m gonna fill you up.” My own breathing is harsh as her slick, warm cunt pulses so hard it forces my cock to spit out my seed, over and over.

“Christ.” I grab hold of the back of her head and jerk it, letting my mouth suck on her pulse, feeling everything, the pleasure so intense it’s tingling in my toes while I stay deep inside her.

Connected.

Our eyes remain locked. She tries to catch her breath, and I try to steal it. When I let go of her hand so I can thrust in one more time, she smiles.

Sighing, she laces her hands in my hair as I kiss her eyelids, her nose, her ear…

The fuck? Did something just move behind the garage? I lift my head, but don’t pull out as I search for whoever was watching.

“What’s wrong?” Raven turns her head.

“Nothing, I thought I saw someone.” I look back at her and kiss her berry lips.

“Wait, what? Who?” She tries to look again, but I see nothing, and I’m still riding the high of having one of the best orgasms of my life.

I’ll have Iain check the property to be sure. Right now, I’m gonna eat pizza, drink wine, and cuddle with Raven. I slowly pull out as she groans in protest.

“It was nothing, baby.” I kiss her again, because I can’t seem to stop, and stand. Reaching for our wineglass, I walk over to the brick outdoor oven where the bottle sits and look over at the spot where I thought I saw something.

Nothing.

I flick on the bistro lights, still nothing. Grabbing the bottle and glass, I return to Raven who is smiling, her legs crossed, looking so beautiful and happy. A feeling of contentment flows over me as my eyes caress her face.

“Put your robe on, my love. I’m gonna have Iain turn the cameras back on and walk the property.”

“Really? I wanted to go skinny-dipping.” She pouts, and for a moment I almost say fuck it. But Rachel could come home anytime.

“Not tonight.” I hand her the wine and pick up her robe as her eyes peruse my body.

“You’re so hot.” She grins. Sitting up, she places one leg on each side of the lounger. My eyes dip to her wet pussy on display for me, and my cock is hard already.

“Robe, Raven,” I hiss.

“Oh, alright.” She takes a sip of the wine.

Gritting my teeth, I watch her neck as she swallows. She’s testing me. My hands ball into the robe. I’m ready to spank her ass, then make her gag on my cock. Maybe we should go back upstairs to her room?


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