Carlie’s Coach (Silver Spoon Falls Falcons #3) Read Online Loni Ree

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Insta-Love, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Silver Spoon Falls Falcons Series by Loni Ree
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
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“Me too,” I admit, and my mouth takes off again. “Want to get out of here? Maybe we can find someplace to decompress together without the high idiots?”

Her mouth drops open and I wonder if I can call back the words.

Calling myself a dumbass, I open my mouth to do just that when she shocks the fuck out of me. “That sounds like a great idea.”

I don’t waste a second. I take her soft hand in mine and feel sparks light my blood as my cock grows impossibly harder. I somehow manage to get us out of the crowded arena and to my car in record time.

As I pull out of the parking lot, I turn to my girl. “Are you sure?” What the fuck? My goddamn mouth is completely off the leash, but I know it’s the right thing to do. I want forever with this girl and that means I need to do things right.

“No,” she answers, and my heart nearly stops, “but I’m throwing caution to the wind tonight. Let’s do this.”

The thought of us “doing it” sends my heart into overdrive while my cock nearly bursts through my jeans. “You won’t regret it,” I vow as our future plans flow through my mind. Once I make her mine, I’m going to spend the rest of my life making my little tigress happy.

As the hotel room door closes behind us, I turn and pull my girl into my arms. Somehow, I managed to get us out of the arena and out to my car without any problems. The entire ride back to the hotel, I shut down my mind to ignore my second and third thoughts about taking her straight to the hotel. When I checked in earlier today before heading over to the arena, I had no idea I’d be bringing my soulmate back with me. Last week, I debated just driving back to Silver Spoon Falls after the concert but decided it would put me getting home too late. Thank God.

“I think you should know something.” She attempts to take a small step back, but I tighten my hold on her. “I’ve never done this before.”

That doesn’t surprise me. She doesn’t seem like the type to jump into bed with men the night they meet. A thought suddenly occurs to me that we never even introduced ourselves.

“I don’t ever do this either,” I attempt to reassure her, but I feel like a fucking fish out of water here. “But I couldn’t resist you, Tigress.”

His words baffle me, and I wonder if he understood what I was trying to express. I forget all about my virginity and my confusion when he leans over to place a soft kiss at the base of my neck. As my mind shuts down, my thoughts scatter, obliterating my ability to resist him.

“Tigress?” I wonder where he came up with that name for me.

“I took one look at your caramel and blonde streaked hair and honey eyes combined with your fierce attitude and automatically pictured a tigress ready to hold her ground.”

When he lifts me into his strong arms, I relax against his hard chest, telling myself to forget all my reservations and live for this moment. For the last three years, I’ve worked my rear end off attempting to finish nursing school while holding down two jobs. It’s time for me to live for the moment. Even if it means my heart gets smashed when it’s all over.

I know I should at least find out his name before we go any further, but my unruly body overrides my reservations when he leans down to cover my lips with his.

When my tongue tangles with his, I forget everything except him.

My knees buckle when he sets me on my feet next to the king-sized bed, so I drop down on the edge of the bed. It takes every bit of bravery I possess not to put a halt to this, but I swallow my fear as he steps back to pull off his tight black t-shirt. God, I never knew abs like that really exist. When he unzips his jeans and shoves them down his legs, a ball of apprehension forms in my stomach, but I ignore it and watch while he gives me the show of my life.

“Wow.” I sound like an idiot, but I can’t stop the exclamation from slipping past my lips as I stare at his huge erection.

“I like having your eyes on me,” he groans and reaches down to wrap his hand around his hardness. I lean back on my elbows to watch the show. “But I want to feel your touch.” He steps close and takes my hand.

I follow his lead and replace his hand with mine. He throws back his head, and a shiver runs through his massive body as I run my hand up and down his cock. Getting braver by the minute, I run my thumb across the velvety head and spread the wetness around.


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