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

anything like it before as the soft massaging texture of her tongue sends shockwaves up my body. She teases me, giving my cock little butterfly kisses before licking the head like an ice cream cone, and I growl. “You’re such a tease.”

“You didn’t say the magic word yet,” Hannah teases me, licking my cock again. It’s too much, and I reach out, grabbing her calf and pulling her toward me. Hannah fights me for a moment before I pull her hips over my chest. It’s not perfect, but I’m able to bend my head enough to stick out my tongue, running the tip along the wet lips of her pussy, and she freezes. “Oh, fuck.”

She pushes herself back toward my eager lips and tongue so I can reach her better, and I suck on her pussy before my tongue slides inside her. Hannah cries out, then buries my cock deep into her mouth.

Every stroke of my tongue is mirrored by hers and every stroke of my hands on her hips and ass makes her bob up and down on my cock, her fingernails scratching at my thighs as we go faster and faster.

I reach around, grabbing her ass to pull her tighter against me, and as I do, my fingers slide deeper, the tip of my right middle finger stopping as it presses against her asshole. Hannah freezes, pulling her lips from my cock. “Tony . . . please . . .”

I notice she must like it, and I start to massage her ass with my finger as my tongue circles her clit. Hannah’s moans are of pure, unbridled lust, and she grinds her hips on my mouth, riding my face as I take her. When I feel she’s ready, I slide my middle finger into her while sucking her clit, nibbling on it. I can hear her screams muffled as she gobbles my cock, sucking me like her life depends on it.

Her mouth is voracious, sucking me hard, her tongue a whirlwind around my shaft. I flick my tongue faster in reply, and I can feel her pressing herself down harder on my face. From deep in her throat, she starts humming, the vibrations driving me wild, and her ass clenches tighter.

My balls ache, growing tight as she takes me all the way down, sending me rocketing toward my orgasm. I suck harder on her clit, stifled moans coming out as I do. My cock is throbbing so hard it hurts, and I can’t hold back any longer. I only last a second later, thick squirts of my seed shooting into Hannah’s mouth. She moans and sucks hungrily, her pussy soaking my face as she comes right along with me. It feels like she’s sucking my soul out of my cock, and I moan in pleasure as it keeps going, almost feeling like it’ll never end.

When it’s finally over, we lie there, Hannah’s pussy just an inch from my face as I gasp, trying to slow my heartbeat. Slowly, I withdraw my finger and Hannah turns around, snuggling against me and resting her head on my chest. She licks her lips then kisses me tenderly. “I thought you had a talented cock, but your tongue and mouth . . . you’re a god.”

“You’re not too bad yourself,” I say, kissing her back. “And tasty.”

“You’re the tastiest muffin I’ve ever had,” Hannah jokes, and when I give her a raised eyebrow, she shakes her head. “Never mind, just a joke. So . . .”

“Hannah, I know we’re supposed to be fighting for the property, but that doesn’t mean we have to be enemies, does it?” I ask, and Hannah shakes her head.

“I guess not,” she says guardedly. “Then again, you’re in the lead.”

“Hannah, I—” I start to say, but suddenly, there’s a yell and a laugh from the other side of the massage house. I can hear Caleb yelling.

“Get the fuck back here, that was so wrong!”

There’s a laugh and the sound of Cassie running. “Gotta catch me first!”

I look at Hannah, and we both laugh nervously. If we can hear them, they may have heard us. We get up and shower quickly before I retreat to the men’s side to get dressed.

Caleb’s soaking wet when I get in. Apparently, Cassie thought a bucketful of cold water was a funny prank. But he says nothing as he gets dressed.

Before we were interrupted, I wanted to tell Hannah that to me, none of this is important anymore. That more than ‘winning’ this contract, I want her. I want to tell her that I’m scared that I’m going to win one and lose the other.

And no matter what, I don’t want to lose her.Hannah

“Rise and shine, sleepyhead,” Cassie says. “Time to go mount that epic comeback!”

It’s been two days since the hike, and each day, we’ve had two games. Yesterday, we managed to get back within one point after we raced jet skis around the bay and I just edged out Tony. He and Caleb swear it was because I had a weight advantage, but it doesn’t matter. Now, I’m scared. We’re down one point, and by my guess, this might be the last day. Next to the last day at most. Either way, I know our time here is coming to an end.

“Ugh,” I groan. “I don’t want to get up. My ass is still throbbing from that damn jet ski.”

“Come on, we’re running behind for breakfast. No time to worry about your aching ass. We need to take care of business today so we can win this. I think we have a pretty good chance. Wesley’s backing off on the purely physical challenges,” Cassie says.

Rolling out of bed, I quickly get some clothes on. I give my teeth the thirty-second brushing treatment and head downstairs with Cassie to the dining area, where we find the guys walking in with us. Wesley, of course, already has Mo Mo on his shoulder, and I swear if that fucking parrot says anything about