Not Your Pucking Girl (Kings of Denver #1) 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: 83927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
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Miller places the weight down on the ground beside him. “Come show me that,” he says, indicating the camera. I step up to him and hold out the camera.

Miller goes to grab it, but instead, he grips my arm and tugs me into him. As I fall into his arms, he takes my camera and places it on the ground beside us before adjusting me so that I straddle his lap.

I feel him grow beneath me, and I know I don’t have the strength to resist him any longer.

Miller Cain: 1

Me: 0

Chapter 8

Miller

“What are you doing?” Dani gasps as I bring my lips down on the sensitive skin of her neck, making my way up to her earlobe and giving it a nip, her soft needy moans spurring me on.

“What I’ve been needing to do since the moment I saw you.”

Her hands come down on my chest, molding perfectly to my body as she grinds against me. My hands roam over her back and lower to her tight waist. I slip my hands under her shirt and slowly lift it, letting her know my intentions and giving her the chance to stop me if she really doesn’t want this.

I raise her shirt up over her head and throw the thin fabric to the floor, revealing her perfect body. My eyes greedily roam over her creamy skin, over her perfect tits that sit full and perky in a red lace bra. The outlines of her nipples through the flimsy material are positively begging me to suck them into my mouth. I gaze down her waist, past her belly piercing, and over her curvy, delicious hips.

This woman is a masterpiece.

Dani watches me as I take her in before slamming her lips down on mine, giving me what I’ve been craving. I reach behind her and unhook her bra with the quickest flick of my wrist and let it hang open, giving her the choice if she removes it or not. She surprises me not two seconds later when she shrugs the straps off her shoulders and allows it to slide down her arms, putting those gorgeous tits on display.

I can’t help myself and dive straight in. I suck one nipple into my mouth as I take the other in my hand, roaming my thumb over her hardened peak before giving it a gentle squeeze. She moans my name and arches her back, giving me more of her.

Where the hell has she been all my life?

Dani reaches down between us and takes my cock in her small hand, wrapping her fingers around my base and slowly beginning to pump her fist.

“Fuck,” I groan. I’ve got to taste her.

Twisting my arms around her waist, I stand up from the bench, lifting her with me as she continues pumping her fist up and down my length, driving me to the edge of no return. I turn on the spot and lower her to the bench, laying her back down. I keep her nipple firmly in my mouth, my tongue flicking over the tight bud. I reach down and unclasp the button of her jeans while searching her face for approval.

“Don’t stop,” she moans, giving me all I need to keep going. I tug her wet jeans down her body to reveal yet another black lacy thong, and my dick twitches in her hand as she watches me. I hook my fingers in the sides of her thong, stepping just out of her reach as I remove it from her body, leaving her completely bare for me.

My cock twitches with need as I lick my lips and stare down at her naked body. I take my dick in my hand and give it a tight squeeze, willing it to hold on just a little longer.

Dani looks up at me through those thick lashes, anticipating my next move, and I lean over her as I run my fingers down her waist and across the sensitive skin of her pelvis. I run my fingers down between her folds, finding her already soaking wet and needing so much more.

Rubbing my thumb over her clit, I watch the need in her eyes as I push two fingers deep inside her. I love the way she sucks in a breath, hunger and desire pouring out of her.

“Miller,” she gasps as I work her body. “More.”

Not being one to disappoint, I begin to fuck her with my fingers before dropping to my knees and pushing her knees apart, admiring the way she looks with my fingers deep inside her.

The scent of her arousal hits me, and I can’t wait any longer. I put my mouth on her, flicking my tongue over her clit and watching the way she squirms beneath my touch. I do it again and her back arches off the bench as she screams my name.


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