Boone (Pittsburgh Titans #11) Read Online Sawyer Bennett

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Pittsburgh Titans Series by Sawyer Bennett
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Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 101163 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 405(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
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Lilly watches dubiously. “Lots of women in this bed?”

I dip my head, chastening her with my expression. “I put those in there this morning because I knew you were staying over and well… I was fully aware that I might be weak and want to fuck you instead of taking it slow.”

“I’m sorry,” Lilly blurts out. “It’s really none of my business.”

“You’re cute.” I move over her, pressing my mouth to hers. “You can ask me anything you want, Lilly. You know I’ve been with other women but like I said before, I’ve never brought any of them to my apartment.”

“I’m not curious,” she insists. “Not much anyway.”

“How about we do some cuddle talk after?” I suggest, leaning to the side so I can run my palm over her breast. She gasps and I can’t help myself… I pinch her nipple, causing her to buck. My cock gets harder with need and my gaze moves back to her face. Voice gruff with lust, I say, “Although I’m pretty confident by the time we’re done, I’m not going to remember a single woman before you.”

Lilly’s smile is blinding and that’s as much of a turn-on as her soft body under me. I kiss her gently, just a mere graze of my tongue against hers before I pull back. “You are so beautiful and sexy.” Her face reddens and I’m compelled to kiss her through her embarrassment. She’ll get used to the compliments.

She’s immediately responsive, both of us falling into a squirming mass of lust. My praise might cause her to blush but she’s not timid. Her hands are everywhere on me, almost with an urgency born of a fear I might stop her from touching. Every touch incites me to reciprocate and once again, my fingers are working her. Two inside her wet pussy, my thumb on her clit, and Lilly loses her shit.

“I can’t,” she gasps, her hand grasping onto my wrist. “It’s too much.”

“You can.” I watch Lilly’s face for her reaction because I’m going to get dirty with her. “Just one more orgasm before I fuck you.”

Her eyes flare, not with astonishment or even fluster, but with challenge.

And then to my surprise, her hand goes to my cock and my eyes about roll into the back of my head because it’s Lilly touching me and it feels better than anything I could have imagined. She strokes me, her grip hard and determined. Her gaze locks onto mine and I can read her mind. “You make me come with your hand, I’m going to make you come with mine.”

Yeah, that’s not going to happen. I want her too badly. I snag the condom from the mattress where I’d dropped it and go up to my knees. I let her continue to stroke me while I rip the foil with my teeth and pull it out. She only releases her grip on me when I’m ready to roll it on and she even helps me smooth it down my length, her delicate fingers twining with mine when it’s on.

I stare down at our clasped hands and I remember the portrait I sketched of her and Aiden. That was pure sibling love. This is erotic intimacy but I know I’m going to need to draw this. I take a moment and study the lines, her paler, softer skin against my darker, more roughened fingers. I memorize it. I’ll draw it sooner rather than later.

But first…

I relinquish my hold on her fingers, taking my cock in hand. Leaning over her, I rub against her wet heat gently before making the first flex of my hips to enter her.

Lilly’s eyelashes flutter but she keeps her gaze connected with mine. Her chest rises and falls and her hands press against my chest. Just those first few inches and my balls already start to throb. Rotating my hips, I work my way into her tightness and a shudder ripples up my spine when I’m fully seated. With my pelvis flush against hers, I hold absolutely still and lower my mouth to Lilly’s. I brush my lips against hers, then tilt my head so she opens up. I sink into the kiss as I start to move inside her.

Long, slow strokes of my cock that have both of us breathing hard into each other’s mouths. I want to let loose and fuck her hard, but I also want this to last and be the most special thing she’s ever experienced. My need to come is already blistering and when I pull my lips free from hers, I see that Lilly’s eyes are closed and she’s lost to the pleasure.

“Hey,” I whisper. When her attention is back on me, I ask, “Feel good?”

Lilly nods. “So good. You?”

I don’t even hesitate with the honesty of my answer. “Like you were made for me.”


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