Stolen: A Bad Boy Romance

Stolen: A Bad Boy Romance by Kaylee Song

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against it. Suddenly he chuckled and mumbled.
    “If I’d known just how bad you wanted it, I would’ve made you work harder.” He sucked on me hard enough that my back arched and I let out a low moan.
    Fuck.
    “Why do you have to be so cruel?” I asked. I was teasing, but the dark tint in his eyes told a different story. Even under the moonlight he looked menacing.
    “It’s my nature, Kathryn.” He kissed the side of my breast, then bit it.
    I shivered.
    Janson took his time kissing down my torso until he was at the lip of my panties. He ran his hands over my body, grabbing the elastic band of them and pulling them down to reveal all of me.
    I sucked in breath after breath, trying to get my wits about me. I was lost to his will, but that didn’t mean that I wasn’t anxious. No man had ever seen me naked, let alone touched me before him. At least not like this.
    “You are a damn goddess, do you know that?” He slipped his finger between my legs and slid it along the folds. I was soaking wet, the slickness making it easy for him to feel all of me.
    “Oh, baby girl, you do want me.” He flicked my clit, just a little bit. Just enough to send me into a deeper stage of need.
    I nodded and let out a small mew. I wanted him so badly I could barely stand it.
    “Oh, honey.” He grinned at me.
    He slid his finger into me, and I erupted into another moan before he started moving his finger in a come hither motion.
    It was almost too much.
    “Are you sure you want a man like me to put even a finger on you?”
    “A man like you?”
    “A monster like me.”
    “You are not a monster.” Maybe he was, I didn’t know. I couldn’t even think about that now. All I could think about was him down there teasing me.
    He bent down and put his mouth on me, his hot lips on my wet pussy. So much sensation all at once and all of it was so overwhelming. I squirmed and bucked against him, but I didn’t fight him.
    My eyes widened in shock, but after a moment it was like I never wanted him to stop. He started slow, licking softly, the warmth of his mouth meeting my own heat. His juices mingling with mine as he bore down on me and started lapping at me, hitting my clit over and over, his finger working in and out of my slit.
    I didn’t last very long, and before I knew it I was shaking, my whole body overloaded with sensation. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before.
    I cried out, screaming and shaking until he was over me, holding me while I tried to catch my breath.
    It was when he kissed my cheeks that I realized there were tears in my eyes.
    “Has a man ever done that to you before?” he asked, looking into my eyes. He knew the answer before I ever told him. He knew the truth. I shook my head no. Never. He paused for a minute and then looked up at me.
    “You are the first.”
    “Was I your first?” he asked.
    I didn’t answer. I didn’t have to. It was all out there now.
    He pushed a strand of hair out of my face. “Come here.” He held me close, not letting me go.
    “Janson, I want so much more,” I said as I looked up into his eyes.
    “I have all that I want right now. Slow down, Kat. We have time.” He brushed a strand of hair out of my face, and I knew for the first time that I was looking into his soul. It wasn’t dark; it wasn’t monstrous.
    It was everything I’d ever wanted.
    “Just let me hold you. It doesn’t have to be about that, baby. It doesn’t have to be about anything but you and me right now. I want to fuck you so bad, but there will be plenty of other opportunities to make you mine." He grinned. "Like tomorrow morning. Right now I want us to take our time. I want it to be right.” He was so fucking perfect for me I couldn’t stand it. “You’re mine now.”
    We laid like that. We didn’t talk. He just held me, his cock hard against my thigh until his breathing changed, slow deep breaths indicating that he was asleep, his boxers and shirt still on him. It was just us and the

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