Curvy Fake Wife for the Player Read Online Piper Sullivan

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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 61199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
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Her eyes opened wide and stayed fixed on me as she rode my hand to her first orgasm. Instead of fluttering shut, they went wide as pleasure swamped her and shook her body. “Oh!” A low growl of satisfaction escaped as she continued to study my face. “You’re beautiful,” she whispered.

“Hey, that’s my line, gorgeous.” My fingers slipped out of her body and went straight to my mouth. “So fucking sweet,” I murmured around my fingers, smiling at the way her eyes rounded in shock and then her cheeks turned a stunning shade of red.

“Alex,” she moaned.

“Put me inside of you, Sash.”

Skin still flaming red, she pushed back and dropped to her knees, unfastening my belt and jeans before she freed my cock, stroking it in long, slightly rough up and down movements guaranteed to keep my attention. “Somebody is ready to play.” Before I could say a word she flicked her tongue over the slit, swiping away the bead of pearly liquid at the tip. “Mmm,” she moaned and wrapped her lips around my cock.

“Sash, babe. I’m on edge here.”

She smiled up at me, cock still in her mouth and winked. She fucking winked and took me deeper, leaving me powerless to do anything other than watch my cock disappear between those lush pink lips. Over and over she took me deeper and my eyes started to close but I opened them wider, refusing to look away from one erotic moment of her pleasing me with her mouth.

“Sasha,” I warned her because I was dangerously close to losing my shit.

Her answer was to take me deeper until I hit the back of her throat.

“Fuck,” I grunted and thrust up, going even deeper.

She swallowed, and then smiled.

Stars burst behind my eyes and I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

I didn’t have to worry, she teased me until beads of sweat popped up along my hairline and dripped down my spine, and just when I was ready to pop, the minx stood and shimmied out of her pajama bottoms before she straddled me with a smile.

“Next time, I’m finishing in that pretty mouth of yours.”

“Promises, promises,” she smiled as she gripped my cock in one hand and my hair in the other, blue eyes boring into me as she impaled herself on my erection. “Oh, my fuck!”

Exactly how I felt as I gripped her hips and helped her set a punishing pace. Her legs trembled with the pleasure of my cock filling her up, her skin reddened at the exertion but in all of that, Sasha’s gaze never left mine. She was so damn gorgeous she took my breath away as she fucked my cock, using me for her pleasure. Bringing us both to the brink of madness. “Babe,” I growled when my balls tightened and electricity buzzed through my spine.

She smiled and put her mouth to mine, taking me in short, shallow thrusts that quickly pushed her right into the middle of orgasm two. Sasha moaned her pleasure against my mouth and my only regret was that I couldn’t see her face twisted in orgasmic agony.

But then she slammed down against me, her sweet pussy pulsing rapidly, tearing my orgasm from my body with the force of a hurricane. She tumbled into a third orgasm, body quivering and convulsing all around me, her teeth nibbled my bottom lip as if she needed something, anything to tether her to earth.

“Sweet Jesus, that was incredible,” she said when she finally released me. “You should miss me more often.”

I couldn’t help but smile at her words. Masculine pride swelled inside my chest and I held her tight against me, letting her feel every drop of me invading her body. “I don’t have to miss you at all, not anymore.”

She laughed. “Oh yeah, why is that?”

I gripped her hips and thrust up one final time before I gripped her chin between my thumb and forefinger, letting her eyes focus on mine so she could see that I was serious when I spoke. “Because you’re mine, Sasha. All mine.”

Chapter 28

Sasha

Tomorrow I’ll be a married woman. That thought pulsed through me all day long, or maybe it was just the man I was marrying who had me feeling as if I was floating. Alex said he missed me and that had to mean something, didn’t it? Yeah, he missed having sex with you. That’s what the cynical part of my brain insisted but my heart said otherwise.

This was turning into something more than convenience. More than a business transaction.

I hope.

Dixie was sound asleep in her crib and I knew she would be for the next few hours, which made it oh so tempting to creep down towards Alex’s media room where he was reviewing game footage. I stand in the hall just outside of Dixie’s room and weigh my options. Slip off my panties and go tempt him into being bad with me or wait until our wedding night to have him again. I smiled at the thought of surprising him and pushed on my bedroom door to prepare for seduction.


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