Factory controller, p.15
Factory Controller, page 15
Trent climbs on top of me, mashing his lips atop my own. His hand snakes down between our bodies to stroke my most sensitive part. A shuddering moan escapes my throat as his caress becomes more insistent.
“Looks like I’m not the only one who’s ready to go,” Trent whispers in my ear.
He tugs my halter away, freeing my breasts. I gasp as he latches onto my nipple with his greedy lips. His tongue flicks out over my nipple, teasing it into hardness all the while his fingers toy in me.
“Oh God, Trent. Now!”
Trent tugs my nipple out as he withdraws his head, releasing it with a wet pop of his lips. He grasps my skirt and flips it up and out of his way. Trent lays his hands on my inner thighs and presses my legs apart.
I whimper with need as he teases me, rubbing his cock against me without entering me.
“You’re so mean,” I gasp, trying to clutch myself against him.
“Simmer, little delicacy,” he whispers. Trent’s smoldering gaze melts me into a puddle of goo as he slides inside me at last. I cry out, knowing the sounds of revelry will more than drown out our lovemaking…not that it’s ever stopped us before. The tribe has taken to calling us the Loud Couple.
He thrusts, and electric fire shoots through my body. I let out a long, undulating cry as he thrusts in and out, in and out.
“Oh God, Heather,” he gasps between heavy pants, his hips slapping into my own. “I love you so much…”
I’d tell him I loved him back, if I weren’t screaming my throat raw with yet another climax. Trent’s face contorts with a look of strain. He’s trying not hold back until he knows I’m satisfied. I wrap my legs around the small of his back and pull him in tight to me, giving him permission to release.
We reach our climax at the same time, my scream mixing with his long, growling groan. He fills me up, and all I can think about is the warmth of his love.
Later, as I lay here with my head on his chest, I can only wonder at the strange track my life has taken. First an orphan, wanted by no one, I found my place in a strange family. I was one of the Factory misfits. I wonder what they would think if they saw me now. I also wonder if I ever will see any of them again.
It’s fine if I don’t.
Better than fine.
Right now, I don’t miss them. I’m surrounded by a loving family, and am soon to be wed to the most wonderful man in the Amazon.
Quite possibly the whole world.
I’m happy…
And who needs crisp, white sheets anyway?
OTHER ROMANTIC SUSPENSE BOOKS BY OLIVIA
THE FACTORY
Factory Controller
Factory Thief
Factory Slayer
Factory Ballerina
Factory Mechanic
Factory Profiler
RIVIERA SECURITY
French Escapade
Italian Pursuit
Twist in Saint Tropez
THE IRON TORNADOES MC ROMANCE
Stone Cold - Available in Audio book
Cold Burn - Available in Audio book
Cold Fusion - Available in Audio book
Hot Pursuit
Hot Mess
White Hot
Bumpy Ride
Tornado Warning
Storm Advisory
Hurricane Watch
Bundles of the series
Cold (Books 1 to 3) - Available in Audio book
Hot (Books 4 to 6)
THE CATEGORY 5 KNIGHTS MC ROMANCE
Chaser
Saving Belle
ALSO BY OLIVIA
Play with The Curve Masters
As He Bids
Lost and Found
Found and Kept
Kept and Shared
Keeping Tab
Other books
Artistic License
Flirting with Disaster with Ava Catori
Flirting with Deception with Ava Catori
Flirting with Danger with Ava Catori
Flirting with Curves (Bundle) with Ava Catori
Home Bound with Shannon Macallan
Hold Fast with Shannon Macallan
Jade
Learning curves book 1
Learning Curves (the bundle)
Ripped
The Wrong Side of the Law with Shannon Macallan
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Olivia Rigal is a six-time USA Today bestselling author of romantic suspense who joined the Indie publishing movement in 2013 and became a Montlake author in 2018.
A native New Yorker who now splits her time between Florida and France, Olivia brings a rich personal background to her stories that spans everything from being a licensed attorney in New York and Paris, to extensive traveling throughout Southeast Asia, to working in a Paris recording studio and the Clignancourt Flea Market, to being an admin at a world famous auction house in Manhattan, and, yes, as a dog groomer.
These experiences come together in Olivia's romantic suspense novels. While most of the stories she tells are stand alone, beloved characters weave in and out, welcoming readers again and again.
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