Face Down Fridays: Prelude (Crowne Legacy #1)

by Sherelle Green

I couldn’t do nothing with a skinny dick. But a thick one? I couldn’t wait to ride it. Suck it. Hell, just stare at it in appreciation.

“And you always say when a Crowne falls,

they fall hard. On the rare occasion that we fall at all.”

You probably didn’t notice, but all the furniture is on a ten-inch solo platform and the edges of the room drop off in an infinity pool design so that you feel like the room is floating above water.”

She rode my dick until I blacked out, completely at her mercy. And then, when I thought she’d finally give in and let me touch her, she rolled her hips again.

I’ve re-read letters between us so many times, the corners of the paper will never uncurl and the bend marks will never unfold.

Much like my feelings for you.”

Introduced him to the fruit roll-up method. Sucked the treat off his delicious dick since it was addictive as hell.

“I’ll give you a little hint.” I nibbled at my ear. “You put the down in Face Down Friday.”

“I’m sure it’s no surprise to you that bruh wants to wife you up soon,” Patrón stated, looking solely at me. “But heavy is the heart of those who bear the last name Crowne and with that name comes certain responsibilities and obligations.”