The bowtie is BACK!
Dre was just a beautiful
stranger when Preppy saved her the first time around. Now, he has to save her
again, but she's no longer some stranger, she's family, and he has no idea who
or what he's up against.
What he does know is that
putting his family back together is the only acceptable outcome.
Preppy's to-do list?
SAVE FAMILY. SEEK REVENGE.
He's alive...and he's out for
BLOOD.
Preppy Part Three is the third
book and conclusion of Preppy and Dre's story. It's also the 7th book in the
King Series, which should be read in order starting with KING & TYRANT.
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Preppy placed his other hand behind my neck,
pulling me closer. “Dre, when I look at you, when I touch you. I love you so
much it fucking HURTS,” he said against my neck, the vibration of his words had
my nipples standing at firm attention all over again.
“I don’t want you to hurt,” I said, although I
knew exactly what he meant because I felt the same. I had so much love for him
it made my chest swell to the point where I thought I might break inside.
Preppy looked down between us to where his swollen cock bobbed with his every
move. The head thick and purple, throbbing and glistening at the tip, dripping
with his own need. “No, Doc, it hurts, but it’s the best kind of pain.”
Preppy’s eyes were half-lidded. A devilish smirk played on his lips. “Look, it
hurts so bad even my cock is crying.”
I returned his smile, looking up at him through
my lashes. I licked my lips. Preppy groaned, placing his hands on both sides of
my head, running his fingers through my hair. I pushed him to his back and
crawled down his body, giving a quick lick to the tip of his cock, which pulsed
in response. I watched his expression darken as he watched me kiss and lick my
way around his thick shaft. “Fuck,” he cursed. “What are you doing to me,
woman?”
“If your
cock’s crying, then I’m licking the tears away,” I said, taking the head into
my mouth and swirling my tongue around to taste his salty pre-cum. I moaned,
the sound shot straight between my legs.
Preppy dug his hands into my hair deeper,
pulling, holding me with more force. His abs flexed as I took more and more of
him into my mouth, lightly sucking as I circled my lips around the soft skin of
his extremely hard shaft.
I pulled back and softly blew on his wet cock.
All the muscles in his arms tensed. His hips bucked into the air. His mouth
fell open as he gazed down at me with a lust filled expression I know mirrored
my own. “Any better?” I asked, wrapping my hand around the base of his shaft.
Preppy shook his head. “No, not better. I think
it’s fucking worse,” he ground out, looking as if he were in pain.
“How so?” I asked, stroking him from root to
tip with a slight twist at the top.
Preppy hissed. “Because I want to fuck you
again, but now I also don’t ever want my cock to be anywhere besides that
beautiful mouth ever again. Those fucking red lips. Jesus fucking Christ, Doc.
I thought I’d already died, but you’re the one killing me.”
“You mean like this?” I asked, taking him into
my mouth again. Further this time. Preppy had a monster cock and although I
used to think he was joking when he said that it was the honest truth. There
was no way I’d be able to take all of him but I did the best I could, taking
him until the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat. Giving him all I could
because I wanted to make him feel as good as he made me feel.
“Holy fucking, shit,” Preppy groaned, holding
onto the ground for support with one hand, the other still fisted in my hair.
The next few sentences that came out of his mouth were incoherent because I
began to slide him out and then back again, using my hand on the part of his
shaft that my mouth couldn’t reach. Over and over again I stroked and sucked
him with my tongue, squeezing him with my lips and hollowing out my cheeks so
my mouth was wrapped as tightly around him as possible.
I used my other hand to reach around him and
squeeze his ass cheek, pulling him in closer, holding him to me. I released him
and pulled him back again, letting him know it was okay to move. He nodded, and
bit his bottom lip, watching as he began to thrust his hips upward into my
mouth then slowly pulling back out, groaning as he repeated the motion.
Over and over again he thrust forward and
pulled back. I braced myself with my other hand on his ass and again he held my
head with both hands as he fucked my mouth. Harder and harder until tears were
flowing down my cheeks. I watched as the cords in his neck strained with his
every movement. I felt his ass muscles tense and watched as his entire body
tightened and his cock hardened in my mouth before spurts of warmth shot from
him, deep into my throat. Preppy threw his head back and in the sexiest most animalistic
roar he came and came and came until I thought I couldn’t swallow one more drop
of his salty release.
He pulled out of me and collapsed onto the
floor without pulling his pants back up. He pulled me down with him and wrapped
his arms around my back. “I think I just broke a promise to you,” he panted,
trying to catch his breath. Our chests heaving together in unison.
“What promise?” I asked, confused.
He tucked me in closer, laying a palm over my
breast. “The one where I said I wouldn’t die again,” he chuckled. “‘Cause, Doc,
I’m pretty sure you just fucking killed me.”
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About the Author:
T.M.Frazier is a USA TODAY bestselling author. She resides in sunny Southwest
Florida with her husband and her young daughter.
When she’s not writing she
loves talking to her readers, country music, reading and traveling. Her debut
novel, The Dark Light of Day was published in September of 2013 and when she
started writing it she intended for it to be a light beachy romance.
Well…it has a beach in it!
Her latest works include her USA TODAY BESTSELLING KING SERIES
and All the Rage.
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