XOXO – ABCS of Love Read Online K.D. Robichaux

Categories Genre: Angst, BDSM, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 58346 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 292(@200wpm)___ 233(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
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He spends time in this position, moving in and out of me slowly so he can kiss me deeply, then up and down my neck, as far down as he can reach on my chest without his cock having to leave me. And just as I was hoping but didn’t ask for because the rest of this night is all for him, he flips me over, presses his big hand between my shoulder blades until the only thing lifted off the bed is my ass, my needy cunt ready to take whatever he plans to give.

And fuck, he has a lot to give.

He takes me more roughly than he ever has before, and I love every damn second of it. He marks my body as his, inside and out, with deep plunges of his cock that eventually fills me with hots spurts of his cum and bites and fingertip bruises along my neck, back, ass, and thighs.

And we fall to the side, sated like never before when we’ve made love so many times over our life together it’d be impossible to count.

With my face buried in his neck, inhaling his scent, in “my” spot, he strokes up and down my back, giving me the aftercare I crave from this man I get to call not only my Dom but my husband. My soul mate.

His chest rumbles with a chuckle, and I smile sleepily but don’t move. “What?” I murmur, unable to form any other words.

He tilts his head so his lips are against my forehead as he speaks. “We are quite the pair. I get off on watching someone else give you pleasure, but you get off on pretending like you don’t want any.”

I want to laugh, but all that comes out is half a snort, and I nod, my eyes drifting closed.

“I love you, baby. So much,” he murmurs.

I gather just enough energy to respond to him. “I know, husband. A little too much, actually. Let’s back it off a few notches until you only want to give me enough pleasure that it fills my cup, not makes it spill over.”

He chuckles again, the one only I can get out of him, making me smile even as I drift off.

The last thing I hear before I fall asleep is his softly spoken, “I’ll try my best. But no promises.”

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The End

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