Doing It Risqué (New Adult Erotic Romance) Book 2 Read Online Free PDF

arched my back, driving my pussy into his mouth. I knew it was slutty, but I also knew Finn didn’t mind. He seemed to enjoy it, his eyebrows arching up and down, while he continued to flick his tongue along my clit until I wasn’t contorting anymore.
    I panted, exhausted from this burst of happiness that emanated from my groin and washed through my body. Meanwhile, Finn stood up and unbuckled his belt.
    “I’m gonna shoot a mother lode inside you, if you don’t mind.” He bit his lip. His face was red and wet from my juices. He moved swift, agitated, as if he couldn’t wait.
    “Hmm … I hope so,” I said, giggling, while still lying flat on the table.
    Then I heard the doorknob squeak.
    My eyes widened and I shot up. Finn turned around, cocking his head, then scooted off. I got up with a racing heart and frantically buttoned my dress back together, just in time before Louis, our butler, came in. Finn was standing right behind the door, pants on the floor.
    “Everything alright, miss Grace? I heard a strange noise in here,” he said.
    I blinked a couple of times. “Uh … yeah, everything’s okay in here.” I walked forward, close to the door, hoping to conceal Finn with my body. Louis stood in the opening.
    “Do you need anything?” he said.
    “Nope, I’m fine, thanks.” I turned her around and helped him outside.
    “Are you sure?” Louis cocked his head around.
    “Yes, yes, just leave me to it. I have much work to do. I don’t want to be disturbed any time soon,” I said and pushed him out far enough so I could close the door. “Thanks, bye!”
    Louis looked at me, fazed, before I closed it in front of him, locking it straight away.
    I huffed and made sure the door was locked by fumbling it around a bit.
    In my neck I felt a gentle breeze. I turned my head, only to gaze into magnificent, half-closed, green eyes. Finn had crept up behind me.
    His hands took mine and placed them flat on the door, while he planted kisses everywhere around the nape of my neck. He groaned close to my ear. “Who said you could put on your dress again?”
    “Finn, you know he came in. I—”
    “That doesn’t mean you can just put everything back on again.” I was crushed between him and the door, his body pushed up against mine. He moved his hands along my sides and cupped my breasts between his hands, before unbuttoning my dress, until he reached my navel, then stopped.
    “You’re mine, Grace. Mine alone. And I’m going to take you now,” he said, his voice low and possessive.
    His fingers slid back across my sternum to my breasts and he flipped them out of their holders with no problem, and then started twisting them around. I opened my mouth, wanting to moan from both pain and pleasure, but he quickly muffled my mouth with one of his hands.
    Finn shushed me. “Don’t make a sound, or they’ll find us.”
    I nodded and he brought his hand down to my breast again and played with both.
    Between my butt I felt the tenting cock rising, stroking my tender parts. I closed my eyes.
    “You feel that? It’s all for you, babe. I’m gonna be inside you soon, rock hard and pounding you ‘till you come again, and you’ll love it.”
    “God, yes, Finn,” I mumbled. “Take me.”
    He grunted and then lifted my dress up over my ass. My naked pussy was exposed again and he pulled back from me.
    “Stay put,” he commanded and I eagerly complied. I’d never been with a man who was so dominant and yet so sweet. Most men were cowards as soon as they realized I had money. They always wanted to please me, so they could get their hands on my fortune, but that meant I was the one in charge. I pulled the reins, they did what I told them, just so they could stay in my presence and enjoy what life offered me and my father.
    Finn didn’t care for any of that. He didn’t mind if I liked his demands or not. He didn’t do what I asked so he could get some cash, instead, he did everything he wanted just because he liked to do