Something So Right Read online Natasha Madison (Something So #1)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Something So Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87174 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
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“Approve? You have to be kidding me.” Surely I’ve heard him wrong.

“No kidding, go change, and let me see what this looks like.”

I push his chest away from me, go to my drawer, and make my way into my bathroom, where I slam the door for good measure. Pfft, approve my ass. I am wearing this bikini. I don’t care what he says. He is so not the boss of me.

I tie the top of the bikini, which is just like a bra. I needed to get the top with the underwire to hold up the girls. Gravity, my friends, it’s not a good thing. But the bottoms, that is where the sexy comes from like a regular bikini bottom, except you tie two bows on the sides, making the strings fall down your sides. I look at myself in the mirror. “Not bad, not bad at all.” I wait to hear that Allison has come into the room before going out. I’m not stupid. He isn’t going to say anything with Allison there. This I know.

“Look at how pretty you look. Love the bikini. Let’s hope Mom’s is just as pretty.”

“It’s better, because she can tie bow ties at the side. Mine are already done. Momma said so none of the boys untie it for fun. Cooper, why would boys want to untie the bows? That wouldn’t be bery nice.”

“Um. Um. Um.”

I open the door to save him from that loaded question, and I know I did good on the bikini, because he closes his mouth, swallowing slowly.

“Don’t you guys have another bikini that matches?” he asks, making Allison laugh.

“Look, we are almost twins. Cooper, do we wook okay?”

He nods his head up and down.

“Hey, princess, why don’t you go get your cover up and pack clothes for later, okay?”

“Okay, Momma. Cooper, we even have matching dresses to go with this.”

“Great, I can’t wait to see this.” He is on me before she even gets out the door. “You are not going anywhere like that, go change.”

“Cooper, you are being silly. I look fine. I’m fully covered. Now shoo, I have to get my dress.” I walk to my dresser where he is pushing behind me, his erection fitting right into my back.

He puts his two hands on the dresser, leans down, and whispers, “Baby, I can’t be responsible for what I’m going to do to you if you don’t change your suit.” He snakes a hand to my belly, making me shiver with goose bumps.

“It’s going to be fine. I’m fully covered.”

“Baby.” He snakes his hand down my belly, making his way into the front of my bikini bottoms.

“Cooper,” I moan because he has found my clit, where he is making small little circles, my pussy starting to wake up. “She is going to be back any second.”

He just kisses the side of my neck, still making circles around my bud. I arch my ass up, giving him room to finger me. “Baby, you can’t go out like this.” He licks my ear right before he nips it with his teeth.

“I’m not changing, Cooper.”

I’m standing firm on this. Well, my knees are shaking, but I’m not changing. He runs his finger down, teasing my opening with just his tip before bringing it out, placing it in his mouth.

“Okay, game on,” he says.

I’m flushed, my cheeks pink. I turn, looking at him while crossing my feet, trying to get some friction to stop the aching in my clit.

“Allison, are you almost done?” I’m looking him in the eye while calling down the hall. I see the confusion on his face.

“Almost, Momma, looking for my other shoe.”

I know that this shoe she is looking for is at the front door, and it will take at least two minutes for her to try looking downstairs. I take my hand and push it into my bikini bottom, perching my ass on my dresser.

“Nice and wet. I wonder if you will be able to see the wet spot if I come right before we leave.” I circle my clit, watching his eyes pop. I take my finger out, rubbing it on the bottom of my own lip. I snake my tongue out, tracing the wetness I left there. I twirl my tongue around the tip of my finger. “Hmm, I still taste you from this morning.”

He is clenching his fists at his sides. Then I shimmy my way into the sundress that is like a tube top and flowy skirt coming right under my ass. I walk to him and palm his cock, massaging it up and down.

He throws his head back, growling. I take that opportunity to run my tongue up his throat. “Nice and hard. I wonder how long you will last before you come in my pussy tonight. I mean, if I bent over now, rubbing my wet pussy against your shorts, think you’d come?”


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