Irresistible Bachelors: Books 1-5 by Landish, Lauren (bts books to read TXT) 📕

just Wes’s opinion,” I say, stopping. She stops, and everyone moves further ahead. “Please don’t slap me again, but . . .” I add quickly, “The way you moved your hips . . . that was fucking hot.”

She laughs, this time not taken aback. “It might’ve been Wes’s opinion, but I can’t help but agree with him. You felt like my big fierce warrior, just home from battle.” After a moment, she sighs, stepping off the path. I follow her, wondering where she’s going. Finally, when the lights from the main house are just glimmers between the trees, she turns to me again. “You know, I wanted to tell you this for a long time after Roxy’s wedding . . . I’m sorry, I overreacted. We were getting pretty hot and heavy and you were just going with it.”

I step closer, close enough that I can feel the warmth of her body even in the tropical night. Fuck, I want her. “The only thing you should be sorry for is leaving me with a raging hard-on last night.”

“Oh?” Hannah says, taking a half-step back. She bumps into a huge rock taller than I am, and somehow, the light from the moon is just right. I can see her face. She’s grinning, but at the same time, I think she’s turned on, too. “And sending me that picture was okay? You know, that’s a crime in some states.”

“Is it? Isn’t that only if the picture isn’t wanted?”

I step closer, so close that I can feel her trembling breath on my cheek, and she can’t help but bite her lip. “I–I—” she stutters, at a loss for words.

I press my hard body up against her, feeling the soft resistance of her breasts, and she doesn’t fight it but instead moans lightly. I shift my hips, and I know she can feel the hardness of my cock press into the space below her belly button. “Tell me, Hannah. Did you want it? What did you feel when I sent you the pic?”

“Oh, fuck . . .” I hear her moan under her breath.

“You left me hanging,” I growl, leaning down and whispering in her ear. I can feel her body almost vibrate, and unconsciously, she puts a hand on my hip. She wants me as much as I want her. “All fucking night. I had to jack off thinking about how wet your pussy got when you saw it, wondering if you were touching yourself. It got me through the night, but your dancing, and watching you be all sexy and powerful with the bow . . .”

“It’s hard for me again,” Hannah whispers, and I feel the heat growing between her legs. “I can feel it.”

“Good,” I say, stroking her hair and leaning in. “I want you to feel something else too.” I close the last inch, my lips crushing hers in a searing, passionate kiss. Hannah doesn’t resist, her hand on my hip wrapping around to grab my ass and pull me into her. I knew she wanted this as much as me. Our tongues twist and taste each other, and I bring my hand up, squeezing her breast through her top and pinching her nipple lightly. “Trust me, you don’t need any secret tricks to make me hard. You do that just by being yourself.”

“And you make me—” Hannah says, but I cut off her words with another searing kiss, knowing exactly what I’m doing to her. She lifts her leg, wrapping it around mine, and I can feel the heat from her pussy press against my hip. I slide down, pressing the bulge of my cock directly against her, and she moans thickly in my ear. “You feel so fucking good.”

“And it’s all yours,” I growl before I grab her ass, squeezing and kneading it as she bites my lip she’s so turned on. I slide my hand up her skirt and inside the back of her panties, feeling the firm, silky soft skin of her ass. It’s the best ass I’ve ever felt, and I massage it, Hannah moaning in my ear as I use my free hand to push my shorts down. My cock springs free, and Hannah gasps as she feels it rub against her inner thigh. I run my hand around to pull her panties to the side, feeling the sopping wet heat from her pussy as I do. “You’re going to be all mine, too.”

She moans, but at the same time, she pushes me away, a choked sob in her throat. “Wait! We can’t do this. I’m sorry . . .” My jaw drops open in shock, and before I can reply, she runs off into the night, back toward the path.

My balls are aching, and my cock throbs as it bobs straight out in front of me. But my grin is tight and spreading on my face. Run . . . for now, Hannah. The competition is just getting heated, and the stakes are a lot higher than just this property.Hannah

“What’s up with you?” Cassie asks after I get to our room. She’s changed clothes, wearing a little set of pajamas. “You haven’t said a word since walking in.”

I sit down on my bed, avoiding her gaze. I’m still burning up from when Tony pressed up against me. I could feel that big, hard, throbbing . . . a sigh nearly escapes my lips as goosebumps prick my flesh.

I almost let him have me right then and there, pressed against that rock and my pussy begging to have him. At the last minute, I was able to summon strength from the depths of my gut, but even now, I want to go find him again and ask him to fuck me raw.

“Hannah?” Cassie presses.

“Nothing,” I reply. “Just exhausted. All of this is taking it out of me.”

“You’re telling me.” Cassie snorts in agreement. “My back feels like I just went through the CrossFit games after that shit with the bow. Why can’t Wesley