Unbearable Passion - Book 2: French Kiss (Romantic Erotica For Women Series) Read Online Free Page A

in store for me for this week .
    I’m just about to walk to the mirror when I notice a light green bag interlaced with the lingerie that reads Ladurée Paris. I realize when I open the little box that Bryce has included my favorite Parisian treats— macarons from Ladurée.
    I’m excited and nervous at the thought that Bryce is calling all the shots and I have no choice but to succumb to his will. As I admire my brand-new nightgown in the mirror with a macaron hanging from my mouth, the adjacent door to Bryce’s room slides open. I noticed the door earlier, but I hesitated in being so bold as to make the first move. He peeks his head in and pretends to look for me in the room.
    “Can I come in? Are you decent?” He comes in without waiting for an answer.
    “I’m decent for now ,” I reply in a sultry voice, which brings a smile to Bryce’s perfect lips. “I thought you had gone to bed?” I say before sticking the macaron back to my lips. I’m surprised to see him standing in my room considering his quick goodnight.
    “I needed to go to my room to take a shower and get a few things sorted. I didn’t fly you all the way to Paris to spend the night alone in my bed. That would be foolish of me.” He walks towards me, leans down and bites off the hanging macaron from my mouth. “I see you got the little box.”
    “Little? You call this massive box little?”
    “They are only a few things that will make me really happy all week.”
    “Right. I bet they will.”
    “Let’s go to bed, Amanda,” he suggests in a deep voice. “We need to rest and be up in four hours.”
    By the time I take my shower and reappear, Bryce is already peacefully sleeping. He looks disarmingly handsome when he sleeps. It’s most likely the only time when he’s not fully in control. I gently move the covers, slide into bed and tuck my body into his and spend my first full night sleeping next to Bryce Van Der Linden.
    “You weren’t thinking of falling asleep without a goodnight’s kiss, were you?”
    “Oh, I thought you were sleeping.”
    “I was, but your warm body woke me up. Now come here and kiss me.”
    * * *
    I wake up before my alarm. It is only five forty-five am.
    Oh, no. Is it that early?
    I’m really tempted to stay close to Bryce’s warm body, but I peel my body from the sheets to get ready for this long week in Paris. Since this is our first meeting of many, I want to look the part.
    I’m enjoying a warm shower when I hear his voice.
    “Can I join you?” In usual Bryce fashion, this isn’t a question. He jumps into the shower and immediately pulls me close to him.
    This is the first time I’ve stood next to Bryce without my heels and I feel tiny next to him. He grabs my breasts and squeezes both while he closes his eyes.
    “Waking up with these in my hands is a gift.” He tilts his head and moans. At the same time, his growing erection peers between us, begging for relief. Bryce’s intense blue eyes look down at me as I close my mouth around his hard penis.
    “Well, good morning to you too,” he says, as he grabs my wet hair for better control. He moans and grunts each time the head of his penis touches the back of my throat with each hand motion. He’s taking so much pleasure that he has to angle his body backwards to allow me to take him deeper into my mouth.
    “You like sucking my cock, Amanda?” His voice is nearly unrecognizable as he pushes my head down his shaft.
    My lips rub the tip of his crown. I lick up his pre-cum before taking him fully again inside my mouth. My head bobs up and down his shaft as I squeeze his balls in my hand. My intention is to make Bryce come inside my mouth, but to my surprise, he has other plans. He yanks his erect penis from my mouth, lifts me into his arms—forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist—and walks both of us into his room through the adjacent doors.
    “I’m going to drop you for two seconds,” he warns me as he gently lowers me to my feet. He walks