by LK Collins
Table of Contents
Epilogue
Prologue
Epilogue
Epilogue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Epilogue
Epilogue
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Epilogue
Prologue
Epilogue
The Best Of LK Vol. 1
LK Collins
Contents
About the Author
Latch
1. Latch
2. Abby
3. Latch
4. Abby
5. Latch
6. Abby
7. Latch
8. Abby
9. Latch
10. Abby
11. Latch
12. Abby
13. Latch
14. Abby
15. Latch
16. Abby
17. Latch
18. Abby
19. Latch
20. Abby
21. Latch
22. Abby
23. Latch
24. Abby
25. Latch
26. Abby
27. Latch
28. Abby
29. Latch
30. Abby
31. Latch
32. Latch
For My Readers
Acknowledgments
Unplugged
1. Quinn
2. Merritt
3. Quinn
4. Merritt
5. Quinn
6. Merritt
7. Quinn
8. Merritt
9. Quinn
10. Merritt
11. Quinn
12. Merritt
13. Quinn
14. Merritt
15. Quinn
16. Merritt
17. Quinn
18. Merritt
19. Quinn
20. Merritt
21. Quinn
22. Merritt
23. Quinn
24. Merritt
25. Quinn
26. Merritt
27. Quinn
28. Merritt
29. Quinn
30. Merritt
31. Quinn
32. Merritt
33. Quinn
34. Merritt
35. Quinn
36. Merritt
37. Quinn
38. Merritt
39. Quinn
40. Merritt
41. Quinn
42. Merritt
43. Quinn
44. Merritt
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
Every Heart
Prologue
1. Nate
2. Bain
3. Arion
4. Nate
5. Bain
6. Arion
7. Nate
8. Bain
9. Arion
10. Nate
11. Bain
12. Arion
13. Nate
14. Bain
15. Arion
16. Nate
17. Bain
18. Arion
19. Nate
20. Bain
21. Nate
22. Arion
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
Zero F*cks
1. Cameron
2. Nixon
3. Cameron
4. Nixon
5. Cameron
6. Nixon
7. Cameron
8. Nixon
9. Cameron
10. Nixon
11. Cameron
12. Nixon
13. Cameron
14. Nixon
15. Cameron
16. Nixon
17. Cameron
18. Nixon
19. Cameron
20. Nixon
21. Cameron
22. Nixon
23. Cameron
24. Nixon
25. Cameron
26. Nixon
27. Cameron
28. Nixon
29. Cameron
30. Nixon
31. Cameron
32. Nixon
33. Cameron
34. Nixon
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
The Arrogant Architect
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
One Final Chance
1. Fallon
2. Parks
3. Fallon
4. Parks
5. Fallon
6. Parks
7. Fallon
8. Parks
9. Fallon
10. Parks
11. Fallon
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13. Fallon
14. Parks
15. Fallon
16. Parks
17. Fallon
18. Fallon
19. Parks
20. Fallon
21. Parks
22. Fallon
23. Parks
24. Fallon
25. Parks
26. Parks
27. Fallon
28. Parks
29. Fallon
30. Parks
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
3 Breaths
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Acknowledgments
Determinism
Prologue
Cara
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
One Final Breath
Prologue
1. Faye
2. Thane
3. Faye
4. Thane
5. Faye
6. Thane
7. Faye
8. Thane
9. Faye
10. Thane
11. Faye
12. Thane
13. Faye
14. Thane
15. Faye
16. Thane
17. Thane
18. Faye
19. Thane
20. Faye
21. Thane
22. Faye
23. Thane
24. Faye
25. Thane
26. Faye
27. Thane
28. Faye
29. Thane
30. Faye
31. Thane
32. Faye
33. Thane
34. Faye
35. Faye
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
About the Author
LK Collins is the naughty alter ego for the husband-and-wife duo behind multiple bestselling and international bestselling novels. This real-life couple is downright dirty in the bedroom, which bleeds through the pages of their steaming hot stories. While LK writes the books, Mr. Collins, the tattooed god himself, is the mastermind behind so much of the page-turning sexiness.
If you are looking for a scorching read with chemistry so intense it jumps off the pages, then an LK novel is for you. From stand-alones to series, their stories will have you blushing and panting, ready to reread them the moment you’ve finished. The heroes are alpha, demanding, filthy-talking men that will do anything for their girl…or to get them.
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Epigraph
“I am reassured knowing that this…is the only way…” –Latch
Dedication
Latch, this one’s for you! Thank you for allowing me to share your story with the world.
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Latch
She’s face down on the bedroom floor moaning my name. My cock fills her soft, pink pussy, and I thrust myself in and out of her again and again. I love how tight she is around me. “Harder, Latch,” she begs for more.
I grip her hips giving her what she wants.
“You like being fucked, don’t you?” I ask her in a deep calm voice noticing her thighs starting to shake. There’s really nothing like the way a woman’s body moves when you fuck her just how she needs it.
I grin pulling her arms together behind her back, filling her full. She screams loudly not holding anything back, “Fuck, Latch!”
“That’s it, Abby, let me hear you,” I grunt. Abby is one of my regulars. I’ve been seeing her for over a year now, and every time we’re together, it’s explosive. She’s unlike any of my other clients, or any other woman for that fact. Over time our connection has morphed into something so strong, so unreal. We talk all the time, sharing so many things with one another, just about our days, which is nothing that I’ve ever done before. But it’s something that I depend on, which is not like me. I’ve never had a real relationship. I’m not saying that this is real, for Christ’s sake, I still charge her for my time, but it’s all I know and how I keep myself protected.
Dropping her arms, she arches her back, pointing her face to the ceiling feeling every inch of my swollen dick. I grab the leash that’s connected to her collar bound tightly around her neck. “Hold on, beautiful.” Driving my movements hard, I fuck her with all I have, and she tightens herself around me like a vice. I can tell a good come is beginning inside of her. Her light skin is sweaty, with a tint of red to it. Closing my eyes, I get lost in the moment, enjoying her tightness. Enjoying how fucking amazing she makes me feel.
Suddenly her noises change in pitch and I can tell her orgasm is right there. I stop right before she comes, not wanting her to let go yet, not until I am ready.
With the leash tightly in my grasp, I back out of her slowly so she can feel every inch of my dick leave her aching cunt. This is why I’m on speed dial with so many women. Yeah, I might not have planned to be in this line of work, but God gave me a gift and I’m using it. Gripping her around the waist, I flip her around like a feather feeling the adrenaline pumping through her body. She looks up at me panting with that little smirk, the one that I’d do anything for. As I lift her in my arms, she clings to me and I move her body to the massive bed.
Gently, I lay her down. Our eyes never break contact, even as I wipe my sweaty hands dry on the pillow next to me and it reminds me that her husband sleeps right here, right where I’m about to fuck her and unload. Well, at least he does when he’s home, but anymore, that’s rare. He checked out on Abby and their marriage a long time ago, turning to alcohol and roadies. But who am I to judge? I’m no fuckin’ saint, that’s for damn sure.
Abby has her legs closed. “You playing with me?” I ask her and run my tongue up one of them as I hold it in my grip. She tilts her head and gives me a tiny nod. “May I enter your pussy?” She opens her legs for me, waving me in with one finger. I grip my shaft low at the base, keeping the condom up the best that I can. Slowly I drive myself back into her relaxed body staring into her green eyes. I don’t know what it is about Abby…but there’s something that’s so intriguing. A fire inside of her that pulls me to her like a moth is drawn to a flame.
Leaning down, I lick her nipples and begin to stroke in and out, slow and long, knowing I’m hitting right where she’s not used to. She’s close, that I can tell and this pushes her to the edge. Like clockwork she tightens her cunt, arching her back as her orgasm invades her system.
“Oooh fuck,” she moans softly and I keep my strokes steady at the pace she loves. Her eyes have that spark to them, almost like it’s hurting her, but really she’s just in her favorite place. Her body is my ecstasy, making me wild inside as my own blow creeps up out of nowhere. However, I don’t fight it, letting go and releasing, with my cock buried deep inside of her.
My cum hits strong and I begin to shiver, tightening my ass and thighs; holding it for just a second longer makes it unbelievably intense. Over time, my orgasms have evolved into something so fucking powerful. And when I’m with Abby, she pushes me just a tick past there.
When we are together, I can come multiple times and that’s rare for me. Now, that’s all I’ve been thinking about when I’m with anyone else. Hell, Abby is all I think about anymore.
Since my favorite thing in the world is to fuck, my work suits me well. And coming at the end is the icing on the cake. But coming again and again is the whole fuckin’ bakery.
After I unload, I continue to stroke myself hoping to get the feeling for a third time today. She runs her fingernails up my back and I drop my head, loving her touch.
My balls tighten when I pick up speed and suddenly another orgasm hits me hard. I open my eyes and look at her as I come yet again. She stares at me with that goddamn look again and I can barely breathe. As I slow my movements, she asks, “Stay the night with me?”
I stop moving and cup her face with my hands. I don’t stay the night with my clients, no matter how much they pay me. I never have. But Abby is so different than the rest. From the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew I was doomed. Her calmness and beauty take over a room like a motherfucking hurricane. It’s what stuck out to me most when I bumped into her at the goddamn grocery store. After seeing her one time, I found myself going to the store all the time for shit I didn’t need, in hopes I’d run into her again. Knowing that her husband hasn’t been home in weeks, I respond, “Okay, but you aren’t paying me.” I kiss her gently, loving these times the most. The times after we fuck, where we can just be. I’ve hated taking her money, but it’s been the only way I’ve convinced myself that it’s okay to keep seeing her as often as I have been, since I don’t do relationships.
