Stalking Rose (Under His Tree #2) Read Online Nichole Rose

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Novella, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Under His Tree Series by Nichole Rose
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Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 16789 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
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I rub her inner walls while nibbling on her clit until her tight pussy spasms around my finger. My rose bud calls my name as a climax roars through her curvy body.

Experiencing her pleasure is too much for my hard cock, and I come in my swim trunks like a goddamn teenager.

“Wow,” Rose mumbles when I pull myself from the water and lay on the warm tile next to her. “Wow.”

I pull her against my chest and run my fingers through her wet curls. “You can say that again.” Her lips turn up into a smile against my chest. “Wow.” Coming hard and the hot sun beating down on us relaxes me until my eyelids start drooping. After a while, my rose bud begins to squirm next to me, trying to find a comfortable position.

The urge to take care of her runs through me, and I sit up, bringing her with me. Standing, I lift my rose bud against my chest. I set her on the edge of the lounger while I spread out a bath sheet. When I lay back and pull her into my arms, Rose snuggles against my side. Feeling her silky curves melt against my body causes my cock to turn to stone inside my tight wet swim trunks. Ignoring the discomfort, I enjoy holding my girl close.

“I wonder if we shocked the servants,” Rose jokes, but I can see the worry in her aqua-blue eyes.

“I already arranged for them to serve dinner and then disappear. You don’t have to worry, no one is going to spy on us.” My bodyguards are staying in the guest house on the back side of the property, and the servants live in another house on the other side of the island.

“Oh, goodie.” She smiles before placing a small kiss on my chest.

The sun disappears from the sky as I lay with my future queen cuddled up at my side. My cock is ready to tear a hole through my swim trunks, but I ignore the fucker and enjoy the quiet time with my rose bud.

After the sun goes down, the temperature drops slightly, and I feel a slight shiver run through Rose. “It’s getting late.” I place a soft kiss on her forehead. “Why don’t we go in and watch a movie? Then we can have an early night.”

“Sounds like a plan.” When she leans up and kisses my chin, an onslaught of emotions rushes over me. I’m not sure how it’s possible to love someone so much this fast.

We agree to meet down in the theater room in forty minutes. That gives me plenty of time to shower and relieve some of the pressure building in my cock.

I strip out of my swim trunks and turn the water all the way to cold. Standing under the stinging spray, I squirt bath gel into my palm before reaching down to wrap my hand around my rock-hard cock. I close my eyes and remember the feel and taste of Rose’s silky skin under my tongue.

I imagine her juicy lips wrapped around my cock and squeeze harder. My knees shake as I feel the tingling at the base of my spine that signals my impending release. I give my cock a few more hard jerks and come calling her name.

Fuck. Since the day I saw Rose, I’ve been jacking off so much that I’m starting to get rug burn on my cock.

Chapter 8

Rose

I stare in the mirror and take a deep breath. I chose the tight t-shirt and sleep shorts to show Lorenzo I’m ready to jump his bones. Lying next to his strong body all evening has turned me into a sensitized mess of nerves.

It takes me a few minutes to find the theater room. I step in the door and almost swallow my tongue when I see Lorenzo sitting on the off-white leather theater sofa. A huge Christmas tree twinkles in the corner. He’s chosen to dress very casually as well. His tight black t-shirt and basketball shorts look hot on his gorgeous body.

“Hi,” I tell him and watch as his eyes roam over my body. I’m not sure wearing the thin outfit was a good idea, but it’s too late to turn back now. I sit next to him and pull on my shorts, trying to cover more skin. “What movie are we going to watch?” I ask him.

“Why don’t you choose?” He hands me a massive remote.

“I could change channels in Texas with this thing.” I don’t even know where to start.

“Just press the big blue button and you’ll get a list of everything available.” I listen to his instructions and find pages and pages of movies and television shows.

“I love horror movies.” It’s my guilty secret.

“Pick one that looks good,” he tells me. Lorenzo doesn’t even blink when I choose one that’s guaranteed to give me nightmares.



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