Just This Once (King Family, #1)

by Lena Hendrix

Stolen glances melt into forbidden touches, and once we give in to temptation, we can’t keep our hands off each other.

Whip King had a pierced. Fucking. Cock.

I had disrespected her enough for the both of us. Many, many times as the clench of her inner walls milked my cock.

That goddamn woman made me lose every ounce of control.

I didn’t deserve a woman like Emily Ward. That was a fact. But when she looked up at me with a mixture of hope and desire in her eyes, I was a fucking goner.

His name was a whisper of my breath as he finally filled me completely.

Publicly dating Whip King was like riding on a parade float—like the star jock set his sights on you and everyone knew it.

Whip had a pierced dick and kissed like a god.

Whip King was in love with me.