Groomed For Love: A Steamy Standalone Instalove Romance by Flora Ferrari (hardest books to read txt) 📗

is what you want,” is all he says and I’ve never replied to anything faster in my whole life.

Without another word, just a single nod and looking deep into his dark eyes, I start to guide him inside me.

Knowing this the only thing I truly want from here on.

The only thing I’ve ever needed and so grateful that we’ve found each other.

Not gonna lie, It’s a tight squeeze at first, even though I’m wetter than a boat’s belly at high tide.

I feel his whole body tensing against mine as his thick arms support him as he starts to fill me.

There’s a little wince once he gets inside, but it really does feel like he’s unlocked something magical inside me.

I grit my teeth and curse loudly, but it’s only because he feels so damned good going in now.

His own low groans as he slides every inch into me, filling me up are drowned out by my own loud moans of complete satisfaction.

Like my whole life has been leading up to this moment. Not just filled by any man.

But filled to the brim by Parker.

My man.

Holding steady, I can tell he’s taking it slow and gentle with me, but in a second I know what I want and I know what he needs too.

“Take me, Parker,” I beg him. “Take me and fill me with our babies. I don’t care how long or how hard, just fuck me… give me all of this,” I hear myself gasping, trying my hardest to command him but feeling totally at the mercy of this power between us.

I watch his eyes widen in surprise as I start to buck and grind against him.

Purring, then grunting. Moaning and then cursing again as I feel every part of him find new and special places inside of me as his ripped body grinds and pulses against mine.

He’s balls deep inside me now and I feel like I just can’t grab a hold of enough of him to satisfy this itch he’s set off deep inside me.

I want my arms to be as broad as his own so I can grab him and hold him as tight as I need to, but at the same time, being so small under him after thinking I’m so big all my life is a thrill in itself.

Everyone’s always said I should lose weight.

Be this or be that.

With Parker, it’s like a perfect lock and key arrangement, and there’s nothing we don’t want to try once it’s clear to each of us that we’re a perfect fit.

His big to my small.

My big to the rest of the world is his perfect fit because he’s bigger than anything.

I hear myself call out. It’s too soon, but the effect he has on me, I can’t help it.

Once I get my ankles behind his ears and he fills me like never before, his manhood hitting my sweet spot.

Something I’ve only heard about, a lot like love at first sight, it was a ‘yeah right’ moment.

But no. It’s real, and we both feel it instantly.

I start to shiver and his whole body stiffens, gripping my ass with two herculean hands as he thrusts one more time deep inside me.

And it happens.

Our first time, we share it together.

The first orgasm he gave me with his mouth is still beautiful, just like a snapshot of the earth from the moon as I feel him quake inside me once I have the same experience times a thousand.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Parker

I know she’s mine before I walk into the bathroom. Before I even see or touch her smooth, soft skin.

Everything about having her here, in this house. Me and her with Moose.

Us.

It’s just too perfect but I know it’s real now.

This is happening.

Claiming her is an honor.

In honor of her. I worship her and she worships me in turn until we both know it’s the same thing. There’s no denying that we’re the same inside, despite all our so-called differences.

Age is just a number and everything is relative.

She’s mine and I’m hers.

There’s no distinction between us anymore once we share that climax.

Once I feel her body melt into mine and the whole world disappears.

Everything’s gone and it’s just a feeling that neither of us could ever put a word to, but at the slightest touch, we’ll remember it forever.

I don’t count how many times I tell her I love her but she replies the same with each of mine.

Collapsing onto her, she holds my weight with a purr while I’m still inside her, telling me she wants this forever.

And I already know I’ll take her up on that.

Not sure how long we lay tangled half in and half out of the sheets, but at a certain point I become aware of a familiar, very hot breath on the back of my neck.

Startled, I look up, into Naomi’s eyes and know it’s not her.

Her own look is a faraway one with a smile still glued to her lips as I kiss them one more time.

“Moose? How’d you get back in here?” I ask him, not even needing to turn over to see him standing by the side of the bed, his tongue wagging in time with his huge tail.

He’s hidden his bone and had his feast. And true to form he’s broken back inside to come challenge me to find where he’s hidden the majority of everything I’ve given him to eat, knowing full well he’ll be saving it for later.

Later. In dog, time could be weeks, and I groan a little before laughing as I remind myself again why I don’t give him treats like this but I really did just need an hour or two alone for once.

He doesn’t mind, and he seems to pick up Naomi’s pleasant mood too, letting me know he’s happy we could work out our differences.

However, it is that we humans managed to do it.

Moose has never had a girlfriend either, and I wonder if it’ll cause a problem between us on the job if Naomi is