Taming Her Past - Protecting Her Future: BBW Erotic Romance (Hearts of Heroes Book 2) Read Online Free PDF

pertains to her. I need to shut down my emotions. I have succeeded before with other women—shut them out—shut them down. A relationship is just not what I’m looking for right now. I have to be focused on my work. Some call me a workaholic, I say dedicated. But nights can get lonely. Dammit, I am a man, I have desires, but I have never been one for one-nighters or hooking up with some bar bunny in the bathroom. Which I am really not risking even with a rubber. So it leaves me with a relationship or my hand. No time for ‘take me out and woo me’, so Rosie Palm and her five sisters works just fine for now. But fuck! With Harmony I’m all over the place. Enraged to aroused in point two seconds.
    Her lush body pressed up to mine had my thought process going out the fucking window. I was a second away from being tongue deep in her sweet pussy and then balls deep, not even caring where and when it happened, before her phone went off. Mmmmm, she tasted so fucking good. Sweet and just a little tangy, I have never had something that delicious. I would go between those thick thighs to eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner if I could.
    Shutting down the treadmill, I jump off and rearrange my now throbbing erection. I find it a very difficult task to run with a hard-on. After a swig of water and a fast taping up of my hands has me pounding away at the black punching bag hanging from my celling. The hard punches in rapid secession brings back my focus. There is nothing good coming from my thoughts of her. Nothing more will ever happen. She my boss’s daughter for fuck’s sake. And of course I get the inner devil saying she wants me too.
    “No,” I say before one last punch. “Nothing can happen again.” A look to my wall clock has me un-taping my hands. I have time for a fast shower and then I’m off to dinner. One thing you don’t want to do is to show up late to Sofie’s.
    As I climb the stairs, I finish my water then toss the empty bottle into my recycling bin on my way to my bathroom. Setting my towel on the bench in my walk-in shower, I turn the spray as hot as I can stand. Picking up my shampoo, I give my hair a quick wash before starting on my shower gel. The hard hot pounding of the water soothes my tight and tired muscles. Bracing my hands up against the tiled wall, I drop my head and close my eyes as I Iet the water try to soothe my soul.
    Steam floats around me, pulling me into an almost dreamlike state where Harmony waits. Lathering up with my soap, I start to wash off the sweat. The hands washing my body turn into her hands. The heat from the water becomes the heat from her tongue as she licks everywhere the water touches. Her hands move from my chest, slightly grazing my hardened nipples, down my flat stomach, into my thatch of dark curls heading for her prize. Soft but strong fingers grasp my hardness and squeeze gently. The veins on my shaft pop out, pulsing with my heart beat. Faster strokes from her talented little hand has me groan out loud.
    “Yes, baby. Make me come for you.”
    Beautiful cat eyes sparkle up at me as she kneels down at my feet.
    “I need to taste you, Luc, please.” Her soft, sweet voice entrances me. Weaving my hand into her wet hair, I watch as her mouth engulfs inch by inch of my hard cock into her sucking mouth and down her throat.
    “I’m close, baby,” I moan.
    “Give it to me, Luc. I want your cum in my mouth,” she whimpers at me, eyes begging.
    Three more quick pumps and the vision of her open, waiting mouth, has me yell out my release. Spurt after spurt of my hot cum ends up all over my dark blue shower tiles.
    Fuck! I bury my head into my forearm, which is propped up against the wall, and try to catch my breath. This is all it can be, never more than a fantasy. Snapping the water off, I grab up my towel and as I dry off I make my way toward my bedroom, down the hall, to get dressed.
    Relaxed in my jeans and black t-shirt, I slip on my old worn tennis shoes and start to