Illegal Touching (The New York Nighthawks #10) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: The New York Nighthawks Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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“Finley…” I hedged, unsure about what to do. “I’m not sure you’re ready. Why don’t we take it—”

“I thought we agreed that slow was overrated?” She leaned up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to mine, then ran her tongue along the seam of my mouth. “I want you,” she whispered.

A man could only take so much…and my willpower fled. I scooped her up into my arms and marched toward the primary bedroom.

7

RHODES

“Um…Rhodes?” Finley mumbled, her voice muffled because her face was buried against my neck.

“Fuck,” I grunted. “You wouldn’t believe what it does to me when you say my name in that sultry voice. I can’t wait to hear you scream it while I’m deep inside you.”

She shivered, and my lips curled upward. My girl likes dirty talk…she’s so damn perfect.

I entered my bedroom—soon to be ours if I had my way—and reached out to flip a switch, bathing the room in a soft glow when lamps on either side of the massive bed turned on.

Once we reached the bed, I dropped her feet to the floor and slowly lowered her to the ground. Then I gently turned her around and brushed her hair to the side before cupping her shoulders as I whispered kisses on her neck. My hands traveled down her arms, and I laced our fingers together. Her floral scent filled my lungs as I breathed deeply and licked the sensitive flesh as my hips shifted forward, pressing my erection against her tight, round ass.

Finley’s pulse raced when I pressed my lips in the crook between her shoulder and neck. Her breaths turned to needy pants, and my blood simmered as it ran through my veins. I released her hands and raised her arms above her head, then gripped the hem of her snug baby-blue sweater and dragged it up and off. I whipped off my T-shirt, then plastered myself against her, groaning at the feel of our flesh sizzling everywhere it touched. Finley moaned, and I nibbled her shoulder while swiveling my hips, showing her just how much I wanted her.

She whimpered as if trying to stifle a moan, and I growled, “Don’t hold back, Finley. I want to hear your pleasure.”

I pushed her hair to the opposite side, then nibbled and licked as my hands grasped her hips, then slid around to splay on her flat stomach. My fingers rested just below the cups of her lacy black bra, and I brushed my thumbs over the soft skin, loving the way she shivered and moaned at the contact. Her skin was hot, and my hands felt as though they left a trail of fire as they moved up her naked skin to cup her tits.

“Holy cow,” she gasped, making me smile because she was somehow adorable and sexy as hell at the same time.

After giving both mounds a firm squeeze, I dipped two fingers into the cups and pulled them down. Her breasts popped out, jiggling enticingly, and exposing her pebbled, pink nipples. They were already peaked, but I couldn’t help pinching them until the tips became diamond-hard.

“Mmm,” Finley hummed as she shifted, squeezing her thighs together and making my cock leak.

“Fuck, baby. Those sexy little sounds make me so damn hot,” I rasped.

I barely hung on to my control, but I craved hearing her pleasure. I plucked her nipples, and my dick gushed when she cried out and arched her back. “I can’t wait much longer,” I grunted. One of my hands moved south while the other continued to play with her breast. “But your lips and skin taste so sweet, I need to find out if you’re that delicious everywhere.”

I unsnapped her jeans and slipped my hand into her underwear to cup her pussy.

“Damn. You’re so fucking hot and wet, Finley,” I groaned, dragging two digits up her center. My mouth watered, and I couldn’t wait any longer to get my mouth on her.

I removed my hand from her pants and spun her around before falling to my knees in front of her. I gripped the waistband of her jeans and panties and yanked them down her legs before helping her kick them off.

My cock pulsed, and a gush of come erupted at the sight of Finley’s bare, glistening pussy. Holy shit. Putting pressure on her thighs, I urged her to widen her stance, then used my thumbs to part her folds.

I licked my lips, and my eyes traveled up over her belly and perky, pink-tipped tits and paused on her kiss-swollen lips before meeting her gorgeous blue orbs. They were filled with fire, but she also watched me with curiosity, making me grin. It was obvious that I was the first man to ever taste her, and that made me want to beat my chest like a fucking Neanderthal. I would be the only man to ever have my mouth on this sweet pussy.


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