Never Mine to Hold (Western Wildcats Hockey #3) Read Online Jennifer Sucevic

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Western Wildcats Hockey Series by Jennifer Sucevic
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Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
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His hands stay locked around my waist, the fingers curling into my bare flesh, as he continues to lick and nibble. As much as I want to bow my spine, stretching my taut muscles, I don’t.

I can’t look away from the heady mixture of heat and tenderness that floods his eyes as he continues tonguing my shuddering softness.

That expression alone is enough to trip my pulse until I see stars.

No one has ever stared at me with so much love and adoration.

What makes it even more special is that it’s Wolf.

The boy I was secretly in love with my entire childhood.

A moan escapes from me as he continues to eat at my flesh. There’s nothing frenzied about his movements.

He breaks away long enough to ask, “Are you ready to come for me, angel?”

“Yes,” I say with a needy whimper as my muscles turn whipcord tight. “Please.”

“I love the sound of that word falling from your lips.”

“Please. Please. Please.”

He spears his tongue deep inside me before nibbling at my clit.

That must be the magic combination because I splinter apart while riding his face. The feel of his soft lips along with the shadow that covers his jaw is ridiculously delicious. His hands slide upward from my waist to my breasts. With nimble fingers, he tugs and pulls at the hard little nipples as an orgasm tears through my body.

I’m left with no other choice but to scream out my pleasure. It never occurs to me to cover my mouth. I can only hope that Viola has already left for class and we’re alone in the apartment.

Every time he makes me come, I think it can’t possibly get better. Then he proves me wrong and shows me exactly how amazing it can be.

He continues to lick me until my muscles turn lax and are no longer contracting.

“Fucking delicious,” he growls. “My new favorite thing is to make you come. Especially when it’s all over my face. I’ll be able to taste you there for the rest of the day. Do you have any idea how much I love that?”

Embarrassment crashes over me as I shift to get a better look at him. Heat scalds my cheeks because he’s right. The lower part of his face is wet and shiny with my arousal.

“I’m so sorry,” I whisper, mortified by the sheer force of my own need.

He blinks as his dark brows slide together. “What are you sorry about?”

“Getting so carried away.”

He barks out a laugh. “Don’t ever apologize for being turned on. Especially when it’s by me. I fucking love it. All I want to do is lap up your cream. Have I made myself perfectly clear?” Heat ignites in his eyes until they blaze with need. “All your orgasms belong to me. When you lose control, it’s because of me. There’s nothing sexier in this world than being able to turn my woman on and hear her scream out my name.”

Oh god. That’s exactly what I just did.

My face is on fire as I glance toward the wall that separates my room from Viola’s. “I really hope she left for school, or I’ll never hear the end of it.” Especially after I heard her with Madden.

Wolf grins as if ridiculously proud of himself. “Let her hear just how good I made that sweet little pussy feel. I don’t give a shit.”

I swat his chest. “I don’t think that’s necessary, do you?”

“Maybe we can make a game of it. We’ll see just how many inventive ways I can make you lose control and scream out my name.”

“Umm…no, thank you.”

He waggles his brows. “We’ll have to read some of those romance novels together. I have to admit, there’s some pretty creative stuff in there. Stuff you seem to enjoy.”

Consider my curiosity piqued.

Carina reads a ton of smutty books. I’ll have to borrow a few from her. I want to give Wolf just as much pleasure as he gives me.

“Maybe we should.”

I scoot backward until I’m able to sit on the center of his chest before leaning down and pressing my lips to his. When I make a move to retreat, one hand snakes around the back of my head to hold me in place.

“Oh? Did you actually think we were done?” He shakes his head as his gaze stays fastened to mine. “I’m just getting started with you, angel.”

That’s when I realize Wolf hasn’t gotten off yet. I sit up and glance over my shoulder at the erection he’s now sporting.

My thighs clench with the need to feel his hard length deep inside me again. I slide down his muscular body before rising to my knees until I can hover over his morning wood. My gaze dips to his cock as I run my fingers up and down the straining shaft, from the tip to the root and then back again where pre-cum beads the slit. The more I rub it into the velvety soft crown, the more fluid leaks from him.


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