Built to Last (Men of Copper Mountain #3) Read Online Aria Cole

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Men of Copper Mountain Series by Aria Cole
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
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The scent of her fills my senses, intoxicating and alluring.

"I've spent countless nights beating myself up for that kiss between us." I unbutton my flannel and let it drop to the floor before pulling her close and lowering us both to the floor, her legs wrapping around my waist as I bury my hands in her hair. "And now here you are, tempting me like a vixen."

Her eyes never leave mine, the emotions pouring off of her in waves that send electric shocks straight to my core.

"You've kept me up so many nights," I confess.

A sly grin tugs at her lips. "So tell me, how many nights have you been thinking about me?"

"All of them," I reply, sucking in a breath of her heated skin before trailing my tongue along the curve of her neck.

She moans softly as I press my erection against her thigh, arousal pulsing through the fabric of our clothes.

"I want to feel you," she half-whispers, half-begs.

My cock throbs with need as she runs a hand over it, causing me to hiss and twitch.

"Be careful, baby. You're driving me mad with desire," I murmur before capturing her lips in a soft kiss.

Her hands work quickly to undo my pants and free me from their confines. I gasp for air, overcome with lust and every dirty thought I've had about her.

"Filthy and so precious, baby," I tease, watching as her eyes flare with desire.

"Looks like you have a thing for filthy, needy librarians," she taunts back, running her fingers over the cotton of my boxer briefs.

"God, being this close to you is torture," I groan, pulling her closer and pressing my cock against her heat. We continue to kiss and grind against each other, our soft moans the only sound in the cool darkness of the construction site.

"I can't stop thinking about what you'll taste like," she admits between breathless kisses.

My control wavers at her words. "Soon enough, baby. But first, I need you to ride my hand." I trail my lips down her neck, squeezing her breast through her dress. "And then I need you naked."

I don't give her a chance to respond. My hands impatiently fumble with the frilly lace hem of her dress, desperate to feel her soft skin against mine. She giggles as I tear the dress down her body, exposing her bare breasts for the first time. "You're so beautiful, it hurts to look at you, my precious angel," I whisper as I attach my lips to her pert little nipple.

Her body responds instantly, arching into me as we meld together in a delicious frenzy of hands and lips and creamy flesh. Each stroke and suck of my mouth sends her crashing over a new edge, her moans turning ragged and pleading. "I can't wait to taste you again, baby." With my other hand, I work my way between her thighs, playing her like an instrument. Her thighs begin to shake and her nails dig into my shoulder blades as she comes in waves of pleasure around my fingers. The way she moves and moans when she's in the throes of ecstasy is absolutely gorgeous, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire being.

Instinctively, I slip a hand under my waistband and grip my cock, tugging fiercely as tingles course through my body. Her intense eyes flick from mine to my hard length in hand, a soft smile spreading across her lips before she reaches out to touch me through the fabric of my boxer briefs. Just that brief contact is enough to send me over the edge, my release dampening the cotton and spreading against her skin. Our bodies trembling and breath shaky, we both come down from an intense release that surpasses any feeling I could have imagined before now. As our hot skin presses together, I can't help but marvel at how perfect we fit together. Still reeling from the intensity of our encounter, she peers up at me with wide innocent eyes.

"Does this make me your naughty librarian?" She grins.

"Absolutely, when my hand is down your pants and you look at me like that." Slowly, I pull my hands from between her legs, bringing them to my mouth to lick each finger clean, savoring the intoxicating taste of her. "When I'm bringing you pleasure, you look like a sweet, sweet angel."

She narrows her eyes playfully. "Sounds like you're trying to charm the pants off me."

My grin only deepens. "Newsflash, baby, I've already been there and done that." With that, I pull her into my arms and lift her up against the wall. Her ass rests on a wide horizontal ledge built into the side of the wall. She's almost completely revealed for me, and it's driving me wild with desire.

Her chest heaves and her nipples harden as my eyes roam over her. "I'll take care of myself," I answer, rubbing my hard cock through my briefs. "You're so beautiful, all wet and ready for me." She watches me intently as I pleasure myself through my pants.


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