Misfit (Prep #1) Read Online Elle Kennedy

Categories Genre: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance, Young Adult Tags Authors: Series: Prep Series by Elle Kennedy
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Total pages in book: 136
Estimated words: 131789 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
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Her kiss is a fleeting tease. “Not to get all emotional about it…”

“Or do,” I tell her, wrapping my arms around her bare back to run my fingertips down her soft, warm skin.

“I think I knew you’d be good for me. That’s why I tried so hard not to like you.”

“That’s fair.” I press my lips between her breasts. Feel her heartbeat against my cheek. “I never meant to end up here, either.”

It was never about sex for me. Never about gratification or a trophy. The first time I saw her, Sloane had this inexplicable quality that begged to be understood. I had to know this girl. Discover her mysteries. Somewhere along the way, she’s become the most important part of my experience here. And I can’t blow this again. She’s put her trust in me, even after I did my damnedest to destroy it. I can’t lose her again.

“Do we need to put a sock on the door or something?” I ask wryly.

“Nah. The soccer team never observes curfew. They won’t be back before two.”

She directs my mouth to one nipple, arching her back when I drag my hands up her legs to palm her ass. I know from experience that Sloane will practically orgasm from a little tit-play alone, but my erection is throbbing against my zipper and I need her on top of me right goddamn now. She lets me pull her shorts down and slide my fingers between her thighs to feel how wet she’s gotten. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen when she throws one knee on the bed to straddle my leg and push my fingers inside her.

I groan. “Fuck, you’re amazing.”

Through heavy breaths she kisses me. Deep and hungry. Rocking back and forth on my hand. My other hand squeezes her breast, my thumb pinching her nipple until her head drops forward.

“I want to come with you inside me,” she pants against my ear.

I almost weep with disappointment when the warmth of her pussy disappears from my hand. She grabs her shorts from the floor and pulls a condom out of her pocket. Then, before I can blink, she’s pushing me back on the bed and attacking my pants.

When my zipper gets stuck halfway, she whimpers in frustration. Her hands become frantic, clawing at my waistband, as she chokes out a pained whisper. “Please,” she breathes, “I’ve been waiting all day for this.”

And damned if that isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my life. My dick practically tunnels its way through the denim just hearing that.

Chuckling softly, I help her out and manage to shove my jeans down my hips. I’m hard and ready to go, but she crouches and takes me in her hand to drag her tongue up the shaft and suck on the head. I’ve never been so close to coming so quickly.

“Goddammit,” I croak. “If you don’t stop that, this’ll be over before it starts.”

Mercifully, she slides the condom on, then crawls her way up my body to settle herself on top of me and sink down on my dick. I can’t help the groan of relief at the fantastic sensation when she begins to ride me. Both of us sitting up, her ass in my hands, watching each other feel this. She cups and squeezes her tits while I kiss her neck. With each deep thrust, the rest of the world slowly fades away until it’s just me and her. I catch our reflection in the closet mirror. Her long, dark hair falling down her back.

In the deeper recesses of my mind, while my hands try to learn every contour of her body, it occurs to me that I’m having a sort of epiphany. That before her, I’d been getting off, but never getting the full experience. Of what it feels like to want this girl so much I’m already missing her. She keeps trying to grind herself harder, faster, but I stall her pace, wanting to draw this out as long as I can. Because right here, it all makes sense.

I slide my fingers into her hair and pull her in for a kiss. “I don’t want it to end,” I mumble against her lips. “Feels too good.”

“So good,” she whispers back. Her pretty features are strained, teeth digging hard into her bottom lip. Hazy, unfiltered pleasure swims in her gray eyes.

Too soon, her breathing becomes frustrated. She bites into my shoulder, and I know that’s my cue to stop fucking around and make her come already. So I flip us over to throw her against my pillow. She watches in anticipation as I slowly ease her leg over until she’s on her side. Then, with a filthy smile, I push myself inside her again. On my knees, thrusting hard against her ass.

“Yes,” she moans, and gets an answering moan out of me when I see her reach between her thighs to rub her clit.


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