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

“Or you’re big,” she teases, her words slurred with lust as I slide more into her. I go slow, small strokes that open up her body as Hannah reaches down, rubbing her pussy with her hand to relax herself until I feel my hips settle against her ass. I growl, reaching down and pulling her up for a shared, lingering kiss. “Take me,” she begs.

I kiss her hard in reply, letting her settle back onto the grass before I pull back and thrust in long and deep, my cock filling her until we’re both gasping, the tight clench of her ass around my cock making my heart hammer in my chest. I thrust again and again, stretching her and gradually speeding up. It’s like some sort of island magic fills us, and sweat glistens in the moonlight while I pound her, crying out words I don’t even recognize, just sounds and nonsense, but Hannah seems to understand, the two of us going faster and faster. My hips slap hard against her, and Hannah pushes back, squeezing herself around the throbbing length of my cock and sending chills up my spine.

The world evaporates. I can’t feel the grass under my knees, I can’t hear the cries of the forest animals or feel the wind on our skin. There’s just the growing heat in my belly, the sound of Hannah’s cries as I thrust in and out of her, and the beating of our hearts. My cock throbs, and I’m on the edge of coming deep inside of her. But there’s something holding me back, and I know what it is. It’s my heart. I need to open it up completely to her, all the risks be damned.

Fine. I don’t know if you love me, but I love you, I say in my head, and even admitting it to myself is enough to push me over. I cry out, coming hard, but I can hear Hannah moaning too. She’s coming again, her ass clamping tightly around my cock and drawing out the feeling until it almost aches, and I explode. I’ve never felt anything like this, filling her ass with blast after blast of my hot come. My fingers are clamped on her waist and my eyes stare at the sky, I’ve thrown my head back, and all I can see is the last of the meteor shower as the last of me pours into her.

After it’s over, we lie there, curled on the grass. I wrap my arms around her, troubled. Falling for her? Hell, I head over heels, already fallen in deep. But she lives a couple of hours away by plane. I remember that much. And she’s got a life, a career. I doubt this could have ever been more than just a fling in paradise. But . . .

I care for her. More than any other woman I’ve ever had in my life, I care for her. She can drive me nuts and she’s motivated me to dig through a huge pile of shit, regardless of what I told Caleb. Right now, though, I’d do it all again just to see her smile or to kiss her lips. I’ve never felt like this before. I’m not sure I’d know what to do even if there weren’t all these conflicting issues. But there are issues. Tonight may be perfect, she may be perfect…

But tomorrow . . . it all ends.

“We should go back,” Hannah says, fidgeting.

We get dressed, and I let Hannah use my shirt to clean herself before I wipe myself down and pull on my shorts. I don’t need a shirt. I reach out, taking her hand, and Hannah clasps it to her chest, kissing my knuckles. “Listen . . . I know tomorrow, we have to fight . . . but tonight is something I’ll never forget. Thank you.”

“Thank you,” I reply softly as we walk back toward the house. We get back, not saying much, even though I want to say more. Instead, I give her a kiss as we enter the house and watch as she goes down the hallway toward her room, my heart and my mind still churning with questions to which I have no answers.Hannah

“You sure do have a glow about you,” Cassie says from the bathroom when I get back to the room. Crackling with energy, she looks like she’s down to party another few hours.

I definitely don’t blame her. Tonight’s been magical. I’m still drowning in the afterglow of being with Tony. Every moment with him was incredible. And I didn’t want it to end.

If tomorrow never came, I’d be a happy woman.

“What the hell happened to you?” I ask as my eyes focus on Cassie’s face. She looks like a cave woman, with wildly disheveled hair and a torn dress. If not for the grin on her face, I’d be worried.

“Caleb had his way with me,” she says, slipping out of her ruined dress and into pajamas.

“No way!” I exclaim in disbelief. I was beginning to think their flirting and taunting was playful, not sexual. Was my radar that far off on them?

“Get your mind out of the gutter,” Cassie says as she grabs a brush and starts trying to tame her wild mane. “I mean, he about tickled me to death when I tried to jump kick him in his ass for throwing that water balloon at me. Don’t worry, I gave as much as I got. You should see him!”

“Oh.” I laugh.

“Yeah. Can you believe it? He’s jealous I have more swag than him.” She makes a face. “The bastard made me beg him to stop, and I had to because I was laughing so hard I thought I was gonna pee.”

Just imagining Cassie screaming at Caleb while he tickles her mercilessly only makes me laugh harder.

Cassie pauses her brushing to fix a murderous scowl on me. “Oh, that’s funny to you?”

I only laugh harder. “No,” I say anyway, clutching my