Doubt (The Connected Series Book 1)

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Book: Doubt (The Connected Series Book 1) Read Online Free PDF
Author: K.A. Hobbs
Looking at him, I am reminded just how lucky I am. He really is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. Pushing my jeans and knickers off my hips, he reaches forward and tugs them from my legs, lifting me back up in one swift move.
     
    “Hey there.” We’re nose to nose and I can feel his heat, naked against me now. 
     
    “I can feel you’re ready, so wet for me Miss Bennett.” 
     
    “Alwa...” my words are lost as he reaches between us, finding my core and slipping one finger inside. 
     
    “I’m not waiting any longer, Soph, I’ve been thinking of this all day. Ready?” he doesn’t give me time to reply, thrusting up into me making me yell out in pleasure.
     
    Something that I think is Fuck roars from his lips, and suddenly we’re moving. He sinks to the floor, steadying my waist.
     
    “Ride me, Sophie, I want to see you.”
     
    His eyes are glazed and his cheeks flushed, he reaches forward and teases a nipple
    in-between his finger and thumb. I lean forward, dipping my head to meet his, needing to kiss him. The feel of his mouth against mine, hot, sweet, tasting slightly of beer is amazing. Sitting back up, steadying myself on his chest, I really begin to move.
     
    Oh it feels so good, I raise myself almost completely off him, slamming back down making him close his eyes, lifting his hips to meet me again. I start to climb and reach down between my legs to find that sweet bundle of nerves and chase my release. It doesn’t take long, and I am exploding around him, yelling words, I can’t understand. My whole body is trembling. Doug sits up, cupping my arse, nose to nose, faster and faster he moves inside me.
     
    “I’m.... so... close...” with a roar, his body tenses and he comes hard inside me, I can feel him pulsing, filling me.
     
    “I love you.” he whispers leaning in, rubbing his nose against mine.
     
    “I love you too.” 
     
     
    ***
     
     
     
    I’m not sure how much time passes, but I’m lying on our pile of clothes on the floor, half asleep. 
     
    “I’ll run you that bath.”
     
    “Ummmm” is about all I can manage.
     
    The lure of Doug walking naked isn’t even enough to make me open my eyes. I hear the water start running, I guess I should get up. Thom Yorke is still singing about Karma Police .
     
    “Do you mind if I change the music?” I shout, I have nothing against Radiohead , but I want to listen to something a little lighter. 
     
    “Of course you can, nothing girlie though!” he shouts back.
     
    Nothing girlie? I scroll through my iPod before selecting Coldplay , and clicking it into the dock. Perfect. I walk into the bathroom, welcomed by the scent of orange blossom and steam rising from the bath, Doug has lit candles - it looks fabulous. The bath sits by the huge window, I can sit in the bath and look out over London, how many people can do that? Taking the hair band I keep on the side of the bath, I pull my hair up into a messy bun on the top of my head and slip into the bubbles closing my eyes, sighing as I feel my muscles relaxing instantly. 
     
    “Is there room in there for me?” I open my eyes and Doug is standing at the side of the bath holding two glasses.
     
    “That depends...” I raise an eyebrow at him.
     
    “On….?” he asks raising his too. 
     
    “What’s in that glass and if you’re going to rub my feet...” I pull my best ‘ how can you resist this face ’ face and wait.
     
    “Peach Bellini and yes, now move over.” 
     
    “Oooooh, you know the way to a girls heart Mr. Roberts.” I shift forward and Doug slides in behind me. 
     
    “Can I have my glass please?” turning round expectantly.
     
    “Did I say one of them was for you?” he brings each glass up to his lips and takes a sip.
     
    “Oh. Bad move Mr. Roberts.” I glare at him, splashing him in the face with water. 
     
    “You can get out now.” Leaning forward I raise my hand and wave him on. 
     
    “Well played, Miss Bennett!” Doug
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