Breaking Leather: Lone Star Lovers, Book 4 Read Online Free PDF

harsh shake of his head. “You were perfect. No one’s ever measured up.”
    “I don’t want to hear that you’ve been with anyone else. It isn’t any of my business. And I don’t really wanna talk.”
    “I’m okay with that.” He cupped her face between his large hands and bent his head to capture her mouth.
    She didn’t wait for him to come to her, she rose on her toes to meet him, her mouth slamming into his, her arms sliding around his shoulders to clutch at him, because she was afraid he’d hold back and tease her, and she didn’t think she could take that and not fall apart.
    Her heartbeats thudded, the tips of her nipples contracted into hard little beads, and she leaned against him to ease the ache, rubbing her breasts on him as his tongue pushed into her mouth.
    He devoured her; her ragged breaths intermingled with his. She scraped her fingertips upward, sinking them in his thick, dark hair and pulling because urgency gripped her, coiling in her belly. Faint tremors radiated, rippling through her channel and tightening her pussy. She hiked up a thigh, and he dropped his hands to cup her ass and lift her against him.
    She gave a little jump and slid both legs around him, locking her ankles low on his back as he began to rut, flexing his hips forward and back to rub his cock against her mound, all the while kissing her thoroughly, sweetly.
    He broke the kiss and slid his cheek alongside hers. “Do you want it?”
    She felt him smile against her skin and bit his earlobe. “Dammit, just do it.”
    “How bad do you want it, baby?” he rumbled.
    How many times had he teased her like this? Making her beg for him to plunge inside her and ease the fever he built.
    “Fuck, I ache for you, Ezra,” she said, gasping. “I hurt.”
    He groaned and lifted her higher.
    Eagerly, she slipped a hand between them, gripped his shaft and centered the tip between her folds. With their foreheads pressed together and their gazes locked, his fingers dug into her buttocks to move her steadily down his shaft. As he crowded into her, pumping shallowly to work himself inside, her mouth fell open and her head fell back.
    She thought she’d remembered how it felt, but this was so much better. His water-cooled dick shocked her, causing sensual convulsions to work their way up and down her hot inner walls. “ Ez-raaaah. ”
    Ezra’s teeth nipped her jaw, bringin her back up. Then he rubbed her lips with his.
    She gave a throaty groan, and her body vibrated. Her legs stirred, gripping his waist tighter. “Please…fuck me,” she gasped. “I need it hard, baby. Please. ” And she kissed his chin, his cheek, stroked her tongue over his firm lips.
    He growled and his mouth opened over hers, suctioning, drawing on hers while he rocked forward and back, his thrusts gaining strength.
    Her short, jagged breaths rattled her chest against his. She was quivering hard and whimpering. She jerked her head back to beg him again, but was caught by his expression.
    His gaze was hot. His nostrils flared. His skin pulled taut across the sharp blades of his cheeks, making him look wilder, scarier. His movements were controlled, but she felt the tremors shuddering through him. He held back for her, to make the moment perfect, to stoke her desire when she knew all he wanted to do was slam deep inside and pound her like a wild thing.
    “You don’t have to be careful with me,” she whispered.
    “Sugar, you’re tight. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
    “You won’t. I need you to move. Hard. Fast. Please , Ezra.”
    “Chrissi… Damn , Chrissi…” Ezra worked her up and down his cock, water churning around them. When a splash filled her mouth, he halted and shook his head. He pulled her against his chest and walked toward the steps, his cock still buried deep inside her body. He took the stairs slowly.
    “Afraid if you slip you’ll break somethin’?” she teased.
    “I’m so damn hard, I’d fuckin’ shatter,” he growled. His body