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

I whisper as I reposition my hips and sink down, Tony’s strong hands guiding me as he fills me. “Tony . . .”

His name is the only thing that escapes my lips as I ride him, lifting my hips up and down as I look into his eyes. He reaches up, cupping my breasts as we ride, faster and faster. Unable to take it any more, I lean over, kissing him hotly as he plants his feet and starts thrusting up into me, grabbing my ass and holding me still as I moan into his mouth. My body squeezes him, my nerves on edge as I moan his name one more time. He thrusts hard, his cock slamming deep into me before he comes. I’m pushed over, milking him and holding him tight, clutching at his shoulders as we join fully, pure joy and sadness mixing together in something I’ve never felt before. All I can focus on is the heat of Tony’s cock erupting inside me and the look in his eyes.

Tony holds me, and I don’t know what’s going to happen. No matter what, once this moon sets and the sun rises, the results are going to come. And one of us is going to be hurt by it. I lose either way.

As I kiss Tony’s lips tenderly, getting off him, I’m also scared about what he’s become to me. I told Wesley all about it, but I still don’t understand it all myself. I know that I’ve never felt this way about a man before. But . . . he’s never told me the way he feels. What if this is just an island fantasy? What if I pour my heart out to him and we make a promise to stay in touch, and daily calls slowly become occasional Facebook messages and status likes before petering out to nothing? I couldn’t stand that. It’d kill me.

I reach for my shirt to pull it on, but Tony reaches out. “Please . . . don’t go,” he says, his voice heavy with emotion. “Spend the night here with me. I need to hold you.”

I turn and look into his eyes, nodding. “Then how about a dip in the ocean?”

Tony smiles and takes my hand. “I think a little moonlight skinny dipping sounds great. Thank you for saying yes.”

“How could I tell you no?” I ask, my voice cracking slightly as we get up. Walking with him toward the ocean, I’m struggling not to cry, and I’m glad the waves hide my harsh breathing. I don’t know what Cassie and Caleb are going to think, finding our beds empty, but right now, I don’t care. I need this.

It might be the last night we ever have.Tony

Hannah and I walk together out to the waves, holding hands as the waves wash the sweat and stickiness from our bodies. Watching her wade deeper, I feel like I’m watching a myth in reverse, Aphrodite not emerging from the sea but returning to it. But she’s taking me with her, and as the warm water laps over my chest and I turn to her, I pull her close. “Hannah, you . . .”

There are no more words as I gather her in my arms, kissing her deeply as the water washes over us. We move together back into the shallows, Hannah tracing her fingers over my face as if she’s memorizing me the way a blind person would. I kiss her salty fingertips, brushing her hair out of her eyes as we kiss again, our bodies pressing together and washed by the rolling waves.

I reach down, and she understands, lifting her legs and wrapping them around my waist as I hold her effortlessly in my arms. The water sways our bodies, my legs spread as I hold her. “Hannah,” I whisper in her ear as I feel her warmth tingle against my belly. “I don’t know what’s going to happen, but I want you to know . . . you’re the most special woman I’ve ever met. I knew that the first night I saw you. I was just too much of a fool to say it right. I knew there was a spark between us.”

“I—” Hannah says, but I shake my head, running my hand down and slipping a finger over her pussy.

“I don’t know if I’ll ever have the guts to say this again,” I whisper, my cock hardening again as I feel the warm wetness of her entrance. I’m quickly back to full hardness, and I adjust myself, slipping inside her, guided only by the warmth of her body. “You’re more important than this contract. You’re more important than anything to me.”

I thrust my cock deeper into her, taking away Hannah’s reply. I don’t know if I want the words. I’ve never trusted them as much as the feeling coursing through my skin and along my nerves as I hold her. The salty water makes her feel almost weightless as I thrust in time with the waves, the backwash pulling her tighter into me as she holds onto my shoulders and back. Our lips barely part, gasps and moans slipping from our mouths as I give her all I can. My fingers dig into her hips as I grip her ass, my cock pumping harder and faster inside her, just on the limits of what the ocean will allow us.

I don’t know how long I thrust, my cock aching and throbbing as we move with the ocean, our hips making waves of their own. My breath sears in my chest as Hannah’s fingers dig in. She’s coming again, and her pussy squeezes my cock so hard that I can barely keep stroking, moving with the pulse of my heart. There’s no sound except the crash of the nearby waves and our breaths as I speed up, fighting the ocean now, but I need her. I clutch Hannah to me, her breasts squashed against me as she tries to ride me too,