Trusting Again (Coming Alive Duet #2) Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Romance Tags Authors: Series: Coming Alive Duet Series by T.O. Smith
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
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“Woman, if you don’t fucking stop…” I quietly warned, latching a hand around her hip.

She just quietly giggled and wiggled again. “I’m just trying to get comf—ooh!” she squeaked when I flipped her onto her back and moved over her.

I arched a brow at her. Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were lit up with so much life, it did some funny things to my chest. “Don’t lie to me, sweetheart.”

Her cheeks were on fire. She spread her legs, letting me drop between them. I thrust up against her, watching as her eyes fluttered closed, a moan sliding past her sweet lips.

Jonah hummed and turned, setting his phone down. “Someone’s being bad,” he murmured, skimming his nose along her throat.

She whimpered. I thrust against her again, making her release another moan. “You want us both, baby girl?” Jonah asked her, his hand sliding under her shirt. “All you’ve got to do is say the word, and you’ll get us both tonight.” He nipped at her collarbone. “Both of us inside you.” He licked up her neck. “Both of us filling you up.”

“God, yes,” she whimpered. “Please. Please.”

“Such a good girl,” I hummed. “I love hearing you beg.”

I moved off of her, and she whined, but Jonah got up and then scooped her up into his arms, carrying her to my room and my massive king-size bed. When she sprawled out over it, I stared down at her, slowly pulling my shirt over my head.

“You sure you’re ready for this, sweetheart?” I asked her.

Breathlessly, she nodded her head. “Please,” she begged again.

Fuck, I really loved hearing her beg for us like this.

Jonah pulled his shirt over his head and then stepped forward, his knees pressing against the side of the mattress. “Finish undressing me, baby girl.”

She eagerly sat up and unbuttoned his jeans before sliding the zipper down. A soft sigh left her lips when she pulled his jeans down, seeing he went commando, his dick springing free. And I groaned when she wrapped her lips around him, sucking him to the back of her throat.

I didn’t waste a beat after that. I tugged my clothes off and then moved onto the bed. “Pop him out of your mouth,” I quietly ordered.

She did so immediately, saliva trailing from the tip of his cock to the corner of her mouth. I laid her back on the bed and worked on undressing her, Jonah kissing every bit of skin I exposed. When she was completely naked, the scent of her arousal filling the bedroom, I flipped her onto her stomach. “Ass in the air.”

She moved onto her knees, her ass wiggling in open invitation.

I trailed my finger over her taint. She jerked in surprise. “Distract her,” I told Jonah.

He didn’t waste a beat. He pressed his thumb to her lips, tugging on the bottom one. “You going to open that pretty mouth for me again?” he asked her.

She eagerly nodded her head. He positioned himself beneath her and leaned back against the headboard. I watched as he slid his fingers into her dark hair and then pulled her head down. She moaned as she wrapped her lips around his cock.

I grabbed the lube from my nightstand drawer and slathered my fingers with it before beginning to work one inside of her. When she tensed, Jonah thrust up into her mouth, forcing her to focus back on him. His eyes were slitted, but he watched me work her open. And just like me, he read her well enough to know when she needed her mind focused back on him.

As soon as I had her stretched, I pressed a kiss to her upper thigh. “Good girl,” I praised.

Jonah lifted her off him and then slid down the bed before tugging her forward so she was straddling him. “You ready for me, baby girl?”

In answer, she grabbed his cock and seated herself on him. He groaned, his head falling back. She gasped and moaned, her mouth falling open, her head hanging back on her shoulders.

God, she was fucking beautiful.

I moved behind her. “Lean forward, sweetheart.”

She drew in a deep breath before leaning forward. I placed a hand on her lower back and slathered my cock with lube before gently easing inside of her.

I hissed a breath through my teeth. “You’re so fucking tight, Montana,” I growled. My fingers hadn’t been enough. Holy shit.

She whimpered in response, her breathing ragged. Jonah ran his hands over her body, soothing her. “It’s gonna feel good,” he promised her. He kissed her. “Keep breathing, baby girl.”

Finally—fucking finally—I was fully seated inside of her. Jonah groaned. “Fuck,” he hissed.

I grunted in agreement. Fuck was right. She felt incredible. And with both of us inside of her, she was tight as fuck.

We began to move, easily finding a rhythm. She cried out, moaning out our names, her nails biting into Jonah’s shoulders as we fucked her. She was completely at our mercy, taking everything we were giving her. I lost count of the number of times she came, and Jonah was straining with the urge not to cum yet.



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