In Your Pucking Dreams (Kings of Denver #2) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: College, Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Kings of Denver Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 84294 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
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“Yes. I need to feel you,” I breathe, knowing if he walked away right now, I would never survive. Jax looks me in the eye for another moment before bringing his lips down to mine, kissing me with unbelievable passion. My jeans and thong are gone from my body within seconds, and before I know it, Jax is settling between my legs, that thick, veiny cock more than ready to take me.

Reaching down between us, I curl my fingers around his hard cock, desperate to feel his velvety skin again. The second I do, I bite down on my lip, watching the way he draws in a deep breath. My God, he has grown.

His forehead presses to mine, a soft groan sailing through the room. “Fuck, I missed your touch,” he breathes as his hand slips down between our bodies and his fingers find my clit. He applies just enough pressure, knowing exactly how I like it, before he rubs little, tight circles, making my fist tighten around him.

“Oh, God. Jax!” I pant into his mouth as he groans in satisfaction.

His fingers lower, exploring my body further to find me ready and waiting for him, and not a second later, he pushes two thick fingers deep inside my pussy as his thumb works my clit. A gasp pulls from the back of my throat. Just knowing that it’s him doing this to me is nearly enough to make me come.

My grip tightens around his cock, and I work him just the way he likes, my thumb rolling over his tip as his fingers curl within, massaging my walls and making my eyes roll in the back of my head. My body arches up against him once more as I raise my legs to wrap around his hips. “I need you inside me,” I beg, looking up at him.

He growls deeply, the hunger flashing in his eyes. “Condom?” he asks.

“No,” I pant. “I need to feel you. Just you.”

He lets out a slight groan and positions himself at my entrance. With a soft grunt of need, he slowly guides himself inside me, my body already screaming for more.

“Oh, fuck,” I pant through the room as he keeps going.

Ever so slowly, he pushes the rest of his big cock deep inside me, completely filling me. “Fuck,” he groans as I let out a desperate moan, my pussy clenching around him. He comes to a stop above me, dipping his head and gently kissing me. And with his lips on mine, he begins to move, real, real slow.

My nails dig into the tight skin of his shoulders as he begins to increase his pace, making me scream out for more. He speeds up and fucks me hard and fast, each of us so desperate for this release as we silently work out our frustration. Jax brings us both right to the edge before taking my hip and rolling us until I’m straddling him, taking his cock so much deeper.

Jax scoots up the headboard until he’s sitting, giving us each a perfect view of the other, and I grip the frame of my bed, more than ready to ride him. He sucks my nipple into his mouth and grabs my ass with his free hand as I start to move above him. “Jax,” I groan, throwing my head back while knotting my fingers into his thick hair. “I’m going to come.”

“Not yet, baby. Hold onto it. I’ve missed this too much for it to be over yet,” he growls, pulling me in tighter and biting me gently on the shoulder, making me clench around him. “Fuck.”

“Jax,” I cry out in warning, barely able to hold on as his hand comes down between us and presses against my clit, sending a jolt of electricity shooting straight through my cunt as I detonate.

My world explodes around him as I ride him like he’s never been ridden before, my high shooting through my body and filling me with undeniable pleasure. My walls clench down, not daring to stop when I feel him come hard inside of me, making me feel like a fucking goddess.

I ride it out, his fingers digging into my hips, then when I finally come down from my high, I drop my head to his shoulder as we each desperately try to catch our breath. “Shit, Cass,” he pants, his arms circling around my back and holding me close. “You were holding out on me all those years.”

Jax looks up at me with a cheesy as fuck grin, and I can’t help but laugh. “Look who’s talking, stud.”

He rolls his eyes, but things quickly turn serious as our minds return to us. “Come on. Let me get you cleaned up,” he says, lifting me off him and taking me into the bathroom. I feel him beginning to leak out of me, but he reaches into the shower and turns on the taps.


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