Free Hard Luck (The Vegas Obsession Series, #1) by Chloe Grey Page A

back arched, allowing him greater, easier, please-dear-God-don’t-let-it-stop access.
    I moaned, head falling back, still begging the universe to let him continue, when he stopped.
    “Leslie?”
    “Um... yes.” I blinked at him, still awash in passion.
    “Do you want this?”
    “What?” I asked softly.
    “Do you want me?” he asked, looking into my eyes like he would really stop if I said no.
    I didn’t answer with words. I didn’t need to. My body said yes, and I nodded. He stood up, reached his hand out to help me up, and let me lead him to my bedroom.
    ***
    Drew
    L eslie rested on the bed in her bra and panties, staring up at the ceiling. She had let me take off the rest of her clothes, and took mine off with an urgency that told me she wanted me. She wanted me! That was the best feeling in the world.
    I wanted to take my time with her, and here I was, in her bedroom, standing over her and admiring every inch of her body. My gaze moved from her sweet face, down her neck, across her breasts and stomach, and along her long legs, right down to her feet. She was so beautiful.
    When she noticed my eyes lingered at her hips, she instinctively opened her thighs. My eyes jumped back to hers and I could see a slight pink tint marked her cheeks before she brushed a hand across her face. She smiled softly and I took her signal to move in.
    I got in bed beside her and leaned forward to kiss the place where her neck and shoulder met. She shivered as my lips moved. I had figured that spot was extra sensitive for her and it was good to focus on giving her the most pleasure I could give, starting there.
    Turning into my embrace, she stared into my eyes. Her tongue absently licked her bottom lip and my hand reached under her to caress her back, and slide lower. In seconds, I slipped off her panties and turned to position myself between her thighs. She moaned when I lowered my head. I let out a breath and tickled her wet flesh, making her squirm as I whispered against her pussy.
    “I want to please you until you come, Leslie.”
    I pressed kisses up and down her slit, licking and nibbled the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, and as she moaned and begged for more, I latched onto her clit. Her hands stroked up and down through my hair and to my shoulders, pulling my head into her as she rocked her hips.
    I slid two fingers along her folds and slipped inside. She was so wet and tight, and as I caressed her inner walls, she was bucking and thrashing on top of the sheets.
    “Oh, God, Drew! This is...”
    She trailed off as I clamped a heavy arm across her pelvis, stilling her wild undulating and she rocked on my digits, finding her own pleasure, and right then, I wanted to join her. I was so hard, and desperate to be inside her warm, wet pussy.
    I shifted up along her body and moved my thighs to spread her legs apart. Kissing each breast tenderly, I trailed more kisses up to her lips and grabbed the condom I placed on her night table. It was on in no time. When she moaned her need, I thrust my tongue inside her mouth as my cock breached her folds.
    “Oh God, Leslie. You’re so tight, and so wet.”
    I felt her move slowly into it, easing down my shaft until I couldn’t wait to impale her to the core. Finally, she had me so deep inside, and she sighed and nipped at my ear.
    I still took it slow but she felt like heaven. I matched her rhythm and slid a hand into the small of her back. She rocked on my cock and I slid in and out of her until she arched her back and let out the squeal that told me she had found her climax. I was holding on so she could orgasm so when she did, I came, spurting inside her and pressing her into me.
    I held her tight, and kept her close the whole time. She snuggled into me when I moved beside her, and I couldn’t stop looking at her soft features when she slept.
    That’s when I whispered in her ear, “I came to make peace, Leslie. To get to know you. And yes, to ask you out.”

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