Tempting the Crown (The Crown 1)

She laid the phone down. “That’s done. They are expecting me tomorrow.”

“Good. I’ll head over there now and Charlie will get all the feel-good photo ops she wants—just not with you.”

“That’s too bad.” I saw the sadness in those baby blues. “I liked it when we did that together. You were cute with the kids.”

“I’ll have to be cute without you.” I tapped her nose. Damn, I had turned into one of those QBs—the kind who lived for kids’ camps and created their own foundations. What had Lexi done to me?

“Then there’s just one thing to do before I leave.”

Her eyes lifted. “Please tell me it’s the same thing I want.”

I pulled her into my arms. Her body fell into mine, melting into me with a softness and tenderness I didn’t know I desired before I met her. That was the thing about Alexa. Every time I was with her I learned there were things about me I didn’t know. Places under my soul that had never been touched. Emotions I’d never even bothered with before her. But with her they were being cleaned off and used for the first time.

And that didn’t cover what she did to my body. My cock had never wanted another woman like this. I was already hard as steel thinking about my next few minutes with her.

“I’ve had this fantasy.” My fingers grazed over her breasts. Her nipples perked under my touch.

“What is it?” she asked.

“That I strip you down to nothing but those

boots.” I yanked the shirt over her head.

“And?” she whispered.

I unclasped her bra and tossed it on the bed. Damn, her tits were fucking incredible. I didn’t want to rush through it, but I didn’t have much time.

“And I lick and suck you until you come in my mouth.”

She nodded. “And?” Her voice was quieter yet.

“And then I fuck you.” I stared into her eyes. My fingers curled under the band of her skirt and I shoved it past her thighs. She stepped out of it.

I walked her over to the king-size bed, pushing her back on the white sheets. She looked like an angel. Like the image of purity and sweetness. The good girl I had fucked until she was dirty and wild.

“These won’t go over the boots.” Her fingers trailed over the lace panties. And a damn temptress. My temptress.

“I’ll take care of that.” With a quick snatch they were ripped on the sides and opened for me.

I ran the palm of my hand over her heat. I lifted one boot and then the other over my shoulders before I dove between her legs, kissing and sucking with fervent pleasure. I lapped between her folds. Flicked over her swollen clit. Pushed my tongue inside her sweet soaked pussy before her hips bucked, betraying her body’s quick reach to climax. Fuck, she was ready for this.

The leather heels bounced on my shoulders.

“Ohh, God,” she moaned, gripping at the bed, clinging for something.

But I pried wider. Pushed harder. Sucked deeper. Until she was gone. Until we were both mindless. I slowly licked over her clit watching her vibrate under my stare.

I unbuckled my belt and popped the snap on my jeans before freeing my cock.

Her hands released the sheets and I saw the sleepy look of satisfaction on her face.

I didn’t let her revel in it long before I thrust inside her heated moaning pussy.

“Fuck, Alexa.” She felt tighter than she ever had. It was the angle. Her legs in the air. My cock bigger than it ever was.

I pumped steadily knowing I was close to the edge. I had to pull out fast before I filled her to the brim with my cum. I drove inside her, kissing her knee just above the leather on her boot.

“Oh shit,” I groaned. My belly clenched as I jerked my cock and let my release pool on her stomach.