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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I looked at her slick, pink sex once more, then leaned in and closed my eyes as I inhaled deeply. Her scent wrapped around me, and I licked my lips again before burying my face between her legs. The first glide of my tongue up her juicy center had my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Fucking hell. The taste was so amazing. There was nothing I could compare it to, and I knew she had instantly become an addiction.

I was already craving another hit, so I dove back in and licked her thoroughly, avoiding the little swollen nub at the top. My tongue circled it, teasing but never touching where she desperately wanted me to. Her whimpers and cries of need had me on the verge of coming like a horny teenager.

Finley trembled, and she grasped my shoulders to hold herself steady, her fingertips digging into the muscle.

“Oh yes,” she moaned. “Oh, Rhodes! Yes!” Then her cries turned to pleas every time I licked all around her clit before abandoning it to shove my tongue into her tight channel. “Please, Rhodes. Ohhhh. Almost…I need…Rhodes!”

Hearing my name fall from her lips while my face was buried in her pussy was heaven, but when I glanced up, I was struck with another perfect picture. Finley’s eyes were closed, her head tilted back, her tits bouncing with each panted breath. She must have noticed my pause because she looked down at me, and I nearly got lost in the depths of her hungry pools of blue. “Please, Rhodes,” she whimpered. “I can’t take any more.”

She looked desperate, and I felt the same urgency, ready to give in to the driving need to taste her as she came on my tongue. I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue a couple of times before sucking it into my mouth. She cried out in ecstasy, and I eased a finger inside her as I bit on the bundle of nerves. That was all it took.

She screamed my name as she exploded, and as I drank in her juices, my mouth suddenly flooded. Motherfucker. Finley had come so hard she’d squirted, and it tasted even more succulent. My cock made a fucking mess in my pants, but I was too focused on her to care.

I continued to lap at her center and gently moved my finger in and out, working her through her climax. When she finally seemed a little steadier, I sucked my finger clean as I stood. “I could happily eat you for every meal,” I told her, smirking when her cheeks turned crimson.

Quickly, I unsnapped Finley’s bra and let it fall to the floor, then lifted her into my arms and pulled back the quilt before laying her in the center.

She was still in a relaxed state of bliss, so she stretched languidly, and I ran my gaze over her sexy, naked body. Seeing her spread out for me in my—our—bed had my control in tatters.

Then her head turned, and she watched me ditch my pants and boxers—which were a sticky mess. Her eyes widened when they landed on my shaft, and the apples of her cheeks bloomed with red. With a chuckle, I slowly climbed onto the bed and hovered over her, brushing a fingertip over the color on her face. “This kills me. I would never have guessed that a blush could be so sexy.”

Finley smiled sweetly up at me, her eyes sparkling with happiness. Then they strayed back down to my long, thick cock, and she swallowed hard. Her lips pressed together, and her expression turned apprehensive.

“Hey,” I murmured, drawing her gaze back up to my face. “It will be a tight fit, but I’ll go slow. Do you trust me?”

She nodded without hesitating, making warmth bloom in my chest, and something inside me settled. I hadn’t even realized I was worried, but now that I felt the freedom from it, I recognized my fear that she would claim this was happening too fast and run away from me.

“Thank you,” I whispered before giving her a soft, sweet kiss. “I—”

“Um, Rhodes?” she interrupted me, her eyes dropping to stare at my chest and her hands fluttering anxiously at her sides.

I frowned at her reaction. “You don’t have to worry, baby. I’ll make sure—”

“Rhodes,” she sighed, cutting me off again. “I’m trying to tell you something. Will you please be quiet so I can work up the nerve?”

I pressed my lips into a straight line to hide my smile. She is too fucking cute.

“So the thing is…well…I haven’t exactly…okay, not at all, really. I mean…”

I took a guess at what she’d been attempting to say. “Are you a virgin, baby?”

She nodded.

I’d been pretty sure that was the case, so this wasn’t a shocking revelation. What surprised me was the instant rush of possessiveness and pride that filled me. Knowing I was the first—the only—man who would ever know what it was like to be inside her, to feel her come on their cock, was hot as hell.


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