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Risqué Renovation [Blue Collar 1] (Siren Publishing Classic)

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by Nicole Morgan


  “Stand up.” He held out his hand to her, waiting for her to take it. “Your clothes are really starting to annoy me.”

  She smirked up at him. “Maybe you should do something about that then.”

  “You, Ms. Warren, better be careful. You might just get what you’re asking for.”

  “Again…is that a threat? Or a promise?” She smiled.

  “Jesus.” He shook his head. “You are an unstoppable force of nature. I don’t think I could resist you if I tried.”

  “Do you want to try?” she asked.

  He pulled her close to him. Pressing his naked body against her and pushing his cock into her belly, he answered. “Not a chance in hell.”

  His hunger for her had never felt so real. He needed to see the body he never tired of fucking. Lifting her T-shirt over her head, he pulled it off and threw it to the floor to join his. He then tugged at her bra straps and slid them down her shoulders. There was no romance in his movements. He was frantic to see more of her and was past the point of being able to go slow.

  Her delicate, floral bra slid down to her waist and he dropped to his knees. Starting at her belly button, he placed small, gentle kisses along her soft skin as his tongue swirled around in circular patterns.

  “Kade…” She wrapped her hands around the back of his head and held him there.

  “Say it again, my name. Say it. Tell me you need me…” he mumbled against her skin, loving the desperation he heard in her voice.

  “Kade, please… I want you. I need you.”

  Her begging was the final straw. His restraint snapped and in a frenzy he began ridding her of the last of her clothes. He slid the jeans down her legs, taking her panties with them. Reaching around to the back, he unhooked her bra and tossed the remaining items on the floor.

  He pushed her back down to the bed and climbed on top of her. Leering down at her, he could feel her hardened nipples pressing against his chest. There wasn’t much about her that didn’t act as some sort of an aphrodisiac. Her nipples ignited his lust all the more. She leaned up to kiss him. Her tongue stroked against his, driving him mad with lust. As good as it was, it still wasn’t enough. He wanted and needed more.

  He pushed himself up and stared down at her beauty. He was entranced by what he saw. Every inch of her was perfect. Not the airbrushed, supermodels-of-the-world type of perfection but in the way women were intended to be seen. She was natural, beautiful and glowed with magnificence under his touch.

  He reached his hand down and trailed it along the center of her chest. Her back arched into him as she whimpered. He then grabbed the back of each of her calves and lifted them. Wonderfully enticing visions of holding those dainty legs flung over his shoulders while he thrust inside her flooded his mind.

  Reaching underneath her, he lifted at the globes of her ass, pulling her pussy that much closer to his leaking dick as he kneaded his fingers into her cheeks. They were so perfectly round. Not too big or too small. They fit her body perfectly, almost as perfect as the way she melted into his grasp. With her hair fanned around her head, falling freely around her face, she looked angelic.

  Kade had run out of patience. His cock thickened even more. It hung heavy in the air as it twitched with the urgency to slide into her wet slit. Despite how much he needed to feel the inside of her, a greater power came over him. Without hesitation he leaned down and spread her legs. He placed a kiss to the slick folds of her pussy and his nostrils flared from the scent of her arousal.

  She dug her fingers into his shoulders and widened her legs farther apart for him. He slid his tongue past her lips, darting inside her heated channel. The sweetest taste hit him. Candied ambrosia washed across him, overwhelming him with emotions he couldn’t comprehend.

  “Kade…” Her breathless voice was barely audible.

  He flicked his tongue along her clit, causing her body to jolt in reaction. With alternating patterns, he repeated the slow and meticulous swipes of his tongue. The more he gave her, the more her body moved.

  The exquisite way she writhed beneath him was taking a toll on his willpower. It was taking everything he had not to climb back on top of her and slide inside the wet blanket of heat she provided.

  With his hands, he squeezed and palmed her ass while his tongue continued to work her pussy and clit. It was more swollen than he’d ever felt it. Knowing this only made him want her that much more. His blood was boiling as she bucked and screamed out to him.

  “Oh, God…Kade!” Her voice strained through ragged breaths.

  His whole mouth covered her cunt as her hot juices coated his face. Her fingernails dug into him as she squirmed. The heat of her body alone was enough to melt the willpower of even the strongest of men.

  “Yes…oh…Kade…!”

  As she hollered his name, the rush of her climax poured through him. He splayed his hands on her hips, holding her firmly as she continued to shake and tremble from her orgasm.

  After a minute or two, she loosened her grip on him, though her breathing was still heavy. He looked up and saw the most amazing sight. She was a mess, but her face was flushed and sated. Just seeing her in such a state, his ego expanded and grew exponentially. He’d done that to her. He was the one who’d made her feel that way.

  Her body relaxed and her trembles ceased. She lay there, lax, as he finished drinking up her succulent nectar. Nothing would ever be as intoxicating as what he had just tasted. Placing tiny kisses on the outer lips of her sensitive flesh, he pushed himself up from between her thighs.

  “You’re so damn gorgeous. I don’t know what in the hell you’re doing with a guy like me.”

  She looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. His cock twitched from her sated and contented expression. Despite her shy moments, there were times like these when she lay naked and exposed beneath him. That was when he felt like he was seeing the real Patreece, not the guarded one she showed so many others.

  Her gaze traveled down his body and stopped at his cock. A drop of pre-cum sat on the tip. With his thumb, he rubbed it around in a circular motion before grasping the shaft and stroking it.

  “Do you see this? This is what you do to me. From the second I wake up to the very moment I fall asleep. This is what you cause. This is how you make me feel.”

  Climbing on the bed, he pushed her legs apart and crawled between them. Her gaze was locked on him, her nipples taut and swollen. Every part of her body seemed to be calling to him, beckoning him to come and take exactly what he wanted. As if she was a seductive and sultry tease, she enticed him.

  Hurriedly, he sheathed his cock in the condom. Then, positioning himself at her entrance, he slowly slid his head past her lips. He delved into her wet slit, stretching her opening. He pulled back and then pushed into her once more.

  She whimpered and moaned with his thrusts, her hips moving with him as she cupped her breasts and squeezed her nipples.

  He watched in admiration as she fondled and played with her body. The only thing more alluring was the juncture between their bodies where his cock slid in and out of her, hard and coated with her juices.

  Her pussy provided the most delicate and excruciating hold on him. He could already feel his body reaching the point of no return. Her inner walls squeezed at him, sucking and fucking him as he continued to drive into her.

  Sliding his thumb against her swollen and sensitive clit, he strummed it vigorously. She bucked and jolted from his ministrations. He watched in fascination as her body shook and trembled from every flick of his finger.

  “Treece…oh, baby. Come for me. I want to see you fall again.”

  As if she’d been waiting for his cue, she arched her back up and screamed his name. The walls of her pussy contracted around him, pumping and stroking him while her fiery liquid poured from her, flooding his cock.

  He felt the first onslaught of his climax as it ripped through the center of his spine. His balls drew up painfully tight and suddenly he sensed it creeping up on him. It finally
tore through and exploded. His hips bucked wildly as he spilled into the condom and shouted into the silent room.

  Seconds passed, maybe even minutes. He wasn’t really sure how much time had gone by when he felt his breathing return to a normal pace. He’d had sex before, even orgasms, but nothing like this. When he was with Patreece, he wasn’t just fucking her. He was making love to her.

  Love. The one thing in the world Kade Riley never thought would happen to him, and it finally had. Patreece Warren hadn’t just taken up residence in Grand Isle, but in his heart as well.

  He held her body close to him and fell to the side. The energy to run to the bathroom to flush the condom was nowhere to be found. He pulled her against him, curling her up into his chest as he wrapped his arms tightly around her.

  “Kade?”

  “Shh… Just lie here with me for a little while, okay?” He lifted his head and placed a gentle kiss to her forehead.

  This was it. She was it. That one special person he’d been waiting for his whole life. She was the woman he’d fallen in love with and the one he’d spend the rest of his days with, his other half, the one who made him complete.

  “I love you, Treece. I love you so much.”

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Nicole Morgan is an author of erotic romance novels, which more often than not have a suspenseful back story. Erotic romance mixed with good old-fashioned whodunit. While she’s written everything from contemporary to paranormal, her leading men will more than likely be wearing a uniform of some kind. From military to police officers, she has a love for writing about those who protect and serve. From her very first novel (which turned into a four book series) about Navy SEALs to her more recent releases you will be sure to find a few twists and turns you were not expecting.

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  www.bookstrand.com/nicole-morgan

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