Spurs (Bad Boy Burnetts Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

filthy things. His erection prodded her backside. She shifted against it, wiggling and lifting her hips until it slid between her thighs. The length of his steely rod pushed against her pussy. She grasped the base and squirmed until it pressed against her entrance. That she was flirting with danger only heightened the thrill.
    Cord's hand stilled. “I should grab a condom.”
    “I'm on the Pill. I've never had unprotected sex with my other three partners.”
    “I haven't either but I've had more partners than you. I won't put you at risk—regardless of how minimal it might be.”
    Although the sudden interruption to their lovemaking annoyed her, she recognized it as a statement of just how much he cared for her. He carefully moved her off his lap and got out of the tub. She stepped out and pulled the plug. Water droplets clung to her skin.
    In a matter of seconds, Cord returned to the bathroom. He ripped open the condom package and slid on the sheath. “We'll get this,"—he pointed to the condom—,"taken care of as soon as possible so we can lose the latex.”
    Daphne nodded, more than willing to run in to see her doctor for an STD panel. Before she could make a move, Cord took control. Gripping her hips, he bent her over the countertop and forced her legs open with his foot against her ankle. Her eyes widened. She had always secretly craved such domination. Quivers of anticipation pierced her belly.
    Cord crouched a little and nudged his cock against her slit. She lifted her bottom until he slipped inside. She was so wet and hot for him. His wide girth stretched her pussy. She stood on tiptoes to accept his thrusts.
    Their gazes met in the mirror. Daphne could see he was holding back. She wanted him to unleash all of that restraint. She wanted him to be wild and rough with her. Shoving back against him, she clutched at his waist. “Harder!”
    Cord's gaze turned smoky. His next thrust was so powerful it knocked the air right from her lungs. “Like that?”
    “Yes.” Her feet bounced off the floor as he jackhammered her pussy. When his hand fisted in her hair and tugged, she cried out with shock. Sparks exploded in her lower belly. Cord's free hand slid around her front and clamped over her breasts. He roughly tweaked and twisted her nipple. She gasped as her inner walls squeezed his cock. When he chuckled knowingly, she realized he had figured it out.
    "Do you want it hard, Daphne?” He licked the side of her neck and nipped at her earlobe. “Do you want it rough?"
    "Yes! Yes, please." Her begging tone seemed to spur him on and excite him.
    "You want me to take control? Will you submit to me when we're together?"
    "Yes. Yes. Anything you want. Anything." She vibrated with exhilaration. It was everything she had always wanted. He was everything she had always wanted and needed.
    He pulled her tightly against his rippling abs, lifting her from the floor completely. “Touch yourself, Daphne.” His eyes flashed in the mirror. “Rub your clit until you come.”
    She was powerless to refuse. Her fingers found the pink pearl and slipped in the cream coating her skin. She had never been so wet. Something about Cord did this to her, turned her on so incredibly much.
    Her fingers flicked her clit. Cord slammed into her pussy over and over again. Her entire body shook with the force of their mating. Low in her belly, desire curled and hummed. She vibrated with the power of it. Tendrils of ecstasy snaked through her thighs and into her chest. Her channel clenched at his thrusting cock.
    He seemed to sense how closely she hovered to flying over the brink. “Do you love my cock?"
    "Yes, Cord." She panted and strummed her clit faster. "I love it. Love your big cock pounding my pussy."
    "My pussy," he corrected and slapped her breast, not hard enough to leave a mark but enough to sting. "Say it, Daphne."
    "Your pussy. This is your pussy." Her cunt pulsed at his commanding voice. “Oh, god. I'm going to come. Please," she