Tangled Hearts (The Misfit Cabaret #2) Read Online Aria Cole

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors: Series: The Misfit Cabaret Series by Aria Cole
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Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
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"You have me, baby," I whisper, unable to hold back any longer. "You had me before you even knew me." I claim her lips once more as our bodies move together in perfect harmony.

"Your body craves me," I murmur against her ear. "It wants my lips, my tongue, my dick." Each word is punctuated with a thrust of my hips. She clings to me, her nails leaving marks on my skin as the intensity grows between us.

Her soft sighs of pleasure send a jolt straight to my core, igniting an urgent need for release. I try to control the impending orgasm, but it’s like trying to hold back a raging inferno. With each thrust, her body surrenders to mine as she moans profanities in my ear. I relish watching her lose herself in the moment, like a wild animal succumbing to instinct. As our bodies move together, everything else fades away, and it’s just us, consumed by our desire.

Buried deep inside her warm and welcoming embrace, I can’t help but revel in the feeling of being completely owned by her. Her nails dig into my skin, sending shivers down my spine as I pour all my energy into pleasuring her. "I can feel you everywhere," she shudders.

"Mm, so hard and fast," I growl through clenched teeth as our bodies find a rhythm. "My little bird likes it rough." I shift my hips and enter her from a new angle, overwhelmed by the heavenly sensation of being inside her. "You feel like heaven," I breathe, unable to contain my own pleasure.

Everything about her is intoxicating, from the way she tastes to the way she feels wrapped around me. "Goddamn, I've never fucked like this before," I gasp, feeling my release building.

With one hand tangled in her hair and the other supporting her head against my shoulder, our bodies reach their climax together. Waves of pleasure wash over us as we hold on to each other tightly.

As the intensity subsides, I slowly pull out of her, savoring every last moment of being connected with her. She sighs contentedly as she collapses onto my body, both of us sweaty and tangled but completely satisfied.

"Amazing," she breathes, her feet finding the floor. I can’t help but shake my head in disbelief as I lean in to kiss her again. "You’re amazing," I whisper, still in awe that she said yes to me.

Giggling, she rolls onto my chest, and I wrap my arms around her. "I was a professional asshole, Lila. Trained to manipulate and destroy. I don’t deserve the happiness you’ve brought into my life." My voice catches in my throat as I speak, overwhelmed by the love and gratitude I feel towards her.

"Mm," she nips at my bottom lip playfully, causing a surge of arousal to course through my body. "Trust me when I say the pleasure has been all mine, Jasper." Her naked body pressed against mine is proof enough of her words.

We share another kiss before making our way back to her caravan, wrapped in each other’s arms. Inside, the space is warm and inviting, a perfect contrast to the cool night. We undress each other slowly, savoring every moment.

“Promise me we’ll always stay like this,” I whisper. “Connected, together.”

“Always,” she replies, her voice a promise. “We’re stronger together, in life and in bed.”

I laugh softly, feeling a sense of peace and contentment settle over me. The challenges we’ve faced have only brought us closer, and I know that with Lila by my side, we can handle anything. Everything feels perfect. Absolutely fucking magical.

Lila looks up at the stars shining through her window, her eyes reflecting the twinkling lights. “It’s beautiful out there,” she says softly.

I agree, my gaze fixed on her. “But not as beautiful as you.”

She turns to me, a playful smile curving her lips. “You’ve got a way with words, Jasper.”

“Only when I’m inspired,” I tease back, leaning closer. “And you inspire me endlessly.”

We settle into a comfortable silence, the night around us wrapping us in its quiet embrace. I reach out, taking her hand in mine.

“Do you ever think about what comes next?” she asks, her voice barely more than a whisper.

“All the time,” I admit, squeezing her hand. “I think about us. About how we can face anything together.”

She smiles, a soft, vulnerable smile that makes my heart ache with an unfamiliar tenderness. I love her more than I ever thought it was possible to love.

Chapter Eleven

Jasper

The circus grounds are buzzing with energy, a hive of activity as everyone prepares for tonight's show. I move through the crowd, my eyes sharp, ensuring every detail is perfect. Security is tight, the setup flawless. We can't afford any more surprises.

Lila practices on the trapeze, her movements fluid and confident. She’s poetry in motion, each swing and flip precise. I pause for a moment, watching her, mesmerized by her grace and strength. She’s incredible, and my heart swells with pride.


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