Curvy Fake Wife for the Player Read Online Piper Sullivan

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors:
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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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My lips curled into a grin as heat suffused through my body. My nipples tightened the way they always did when he hit me with that intense, dark expression so full of want and need. “Yeah, how are you going to do that?”

A voice cleared next to us and we pulled back, turning to the flight attendant. “Margaritas.”

“Yes please. Thanks,” I accepted the drink and turned back to Alex. “To being married to the best hockey player in the league, the best dad and the sexiest man in all of Texas.”

His lips pulled into a pout. “Only in Texas?”

I giggled. “I haven’t been everywhere yet.” I screamed when he hooked an arm around my waist and pulled me onto his lap.

“Funny,” he growled and nuzzled my neck and down to my shoulder before he focused on the space between my breasts. “And sexy.”

I tilted my head back to give him better access to my neck as a moan escaped. “Yeah, right there,” I whispered.

He moved deeper between my breasts, his tongue left a trail of heat from the well between my breasts up to my throat and back to my lips. “You taste so good,” he growled.

My body was on fire as he licked across my bottom lip and then the top. “Mmm, so fucking sweet.”

I gasped and then shrieked when the cold liquid slid down my throat and chest. “Alex.”

“I guess now you’ll have to take off that shirt.” He purred against my flesh as he swiped his tongue across the cold liquid, pulling a shiver from me. “Too bad.”

“Whatever will I do?” I stood and handed him the margarita glass before I took off my shirt and dropped it on the floor. “Guess I’ll have to find something else to wear.” I turned and headed to the room with the bed, an extra sway in my hips.

“Or you don’t have to put on anything at all, at least not for a good long while,” he called behind me.

Laughter echoed behind me and in the next second his arms were around me and his lips were on my neck. “I guess that’s an option too.”

Alex spun me around, his gaze dark and hungry. “It’s the only option. We have a few hours and I know exactly how I want to spend them. Inside my wife.” He unfastened my bra and pushed me down on the bed, smiling at the way my boobs jiggled. “Beautiful.”

“This bed is so firm and the bedding is so soft.” I ran my palm over the soft cotton.

“Not now, Sasha.”

I laughed and reached out, sliding my hand under his shirt. “This is soft and hard. I love it.”

He shuddered under my touch. “Sasha, I’m trying to seduce you here babe.”

I grinned. “Consider this part of my honeymoon gift. Come here, husband.” I tugged his waistband until he was falling on top of me. “Yeah, that’s much better.”

His smile spread slowly. “So much better.” His hips pushed forward and showed me just how hard he was for me. “So hot for me,” he growled and then smashed his mouth against mine.

The kiss was the blue part of the flame, so hot that my skin was instantly slick and my heart banged against my chest. I was sure he heard it but the way he growled as he tore off the rest of my clothes, and the way his lips never left my skin was intoxicating. “Alex. More.”

“I love it when you’re greedy for me,” he growled and kissed his way down my body before he settled between my thighs. “You’re so hot. So wet. I can smell how much you want me.”

My fingers tangled in his hair. “Good. Now you can taste it too.”

He let out a low groan and swiped his tongue through my folds over and over, sending me higher and higher.

I writhed beneath him, every swipe of his tongue sent me into a tailspin of desire. It ripped through me with the force of a hurricane and I leaned into that sensation until it consumed me. “Alex, please. I need your cock.”

He pulled back and smiled up at me. “I love it when that sweet mouth of yours gives such dirty commands.” He kissed his way up my body until we were face to smiling face. “Again.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist and rolled my hips. “Give. Me. Your. Cock. Now.” His gaze was so dark, so sinfully delicious that I shivered. “Please.”

“That’s my girl, so polite.” His jaw clenched as his cock head breached my opening, sliding deep and stretching me out spectacularly. “So fucking tight.”

We moaned in simultaneous delight as he pressed deeper until he was fully seated. “Yes, Alex. Yes!”

He pounded deep. Slow and deep, a hypnotic rhythm that kept me perched on the edge of pleasure. His hips moved faster as his own pleasure increased and every stroke sent him deeper until he hit that perfect spot that made sparks shoot off behind my eyes. “You liked that.”


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