Skies Over Caledonia (The Highlands #4) Read Online Samantha Young

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: The Highlands Series by Samantha Young
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Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 99960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
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“Jared!” she gasped. “I’m gonna come.”

“Aye, that’s it, baby.” I rubbed at her clit as my fingers continued driving in and out of her.

Allegra suddenly stiffened and then cried out as her inner muscles clenched around my fingers. Wet flooded them as she shuddered through her orgasm, but I didn’t stop. Her clit swelled and I kept toying with her as I finger-fucked her.

“Jared, Jared …” She reached for me, her cheeks flushed, her chest heaving, her thighs shaking.

“Hands on the bed.”

Allegra cursed and returned to holding on to the frame. In less than a minute, I had her climaxing around me again.

“Please, please,” she murmured as she shook through my continued torment. “I need you.”

Yanking down my zipper, I shoved my trousers and boxers just low enough to free myself. “I want to fuck you bare.” We’d both been checked, but we hadn’t yet had sex without a condom.

Allegra nodded, her knuckles turning white from straining against the bed frame. “Yes, yes.”

One hand gripping her thigh, my other wrapped around my painfully hard cock, I guided myself to her entrance. Heaven met me as I drove inside her. It felt more. I couldn’t even explain why. Just knowing there was nothing between me and her felt so fucking good, I might die from it.

Grabbing Allegra’s other thigh, I spread her, lifting her arse off the bed and I began fucking my wife. Wanting to see all of her, I briefly released one of her legs to reach over to unclip the front clasp on her bra. Shoving the pieces aside, I returned to driving into her. My eyes moved from the pleasure etched on her face to her lush lips parted on gasps, to her breasts trembling with my every thrust.

“God, I want you so much.” I pressed her thigh toward her and leaned over, penetrating deeper, my hips slamming against hers. “I can’t get enough.”

Allegra’s cries filled my ears as her inner muscles quickened around me.

“Take me,” I growled, fucking her harder, faster. “Take me. Feel me.”

My wife screamed with relief as she shattered around me, her climax tight-fisted tugs of her inner muscles that squeezed my dick with such intense pleasure, bright lights sparked behind my eyes.

I fell over her, my head bowed between her neck and shoulder as I filled her with my cum. Some primal, ancient thing left over from a previous time was a powerful possessiveness within me as I sat up to pull out of her and saw the evidence of my release between her thighs.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I murmured gruffly.

“Every bit of that was hot,” Allegra replied breathlessly. “My God, just when I thought sex with you couldn’t get any better.”

Staring at her, disheveled, thoroughly screwed, I could feel that edge of panic creeping in again. I didn’t want to lose this. Not yet. Instead, I touched her gently, brushing her clit with my thumb.

Her eyes flew wide. “Jared?”

My cock was already twitching, ready for round two. “Again.”

“Already?”

“Might as well while you’re covered in my cum,” I joked as I crawled over her to find her mouth with mine. I kissed her like I intended to take her again and by the time I released her, she was panting and squirming. So I kissed my way down her breasts, taking my time, sucking and biting at her delicious nipples until she was aching and throbbing for me all over again.

If it would hold my dread of tomorrow at bay, I planned to keep my wife coming all bloody night.

Thirty-Three

Allegra

By the end of the next day, the man who had ravished me last night was gone. And yes, I’m using the word ravished in the twenty-first century because what my husband did to me the night before was nothing short of a ravishing. I ached deliciously between my thighs. Our bedroom still reeked of sex that morning, and I’d had to open the windows to air it out.

The sheets were covered in us, so I’d ripped those off the bed and put them in the laundry.

I’d done all this humming under my breath, feeling like the luckiest woman in the world, even if I was exhausted from lack of sleep. Little did I know I’d feel so differently just a few short hours later …

Waking up to Jared would have made it a perfect night, but he was already out of bed and showered by the time I’d woken because he’d switched off the alarm to let me sleep.

There was a missed call from Aria on my phone, which I intended to return as soon as I found my husband. I’d wanted to see him before I headed over to my studio. Mamma and Dad had invited us to dinner tonight, and I wanted to make sure he remembered.

Jared had already fed the chickens, so I said hello and chatted with them a little before jumping into my Wrangler. It took me twenty minutes to find Jared. He was on the field he called Caledonia Sky. Surprise shot through me as I parked behind his Defender, which was parked behind a large truck.


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