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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I smirk down at her, having no idea how I landed myself such an amazing woman. “Yeah, baby, I’m good. I’ve never done this without one of these little guys,” I tell her as I toss the condom on her bedside table.

“Well,” she smirks. “What are you waiting for, Captain?”

Fuck me.

I don’t need any more encouragement than that. I position myself at her entrance, watching her face as I slowly push into her. Dani sucks in a breath as I let out a soft groan at the way her pussy envelopes me, squeezing tight until I’m as deep as her body will allow. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she moans my name once again. It’s a sound I will never tire of.

Pulling back, I start to move, and we both gasp at the agonizingly slow rhythm.

She’s fucking perfect.

Picking up my pace, I roam my hands over her body then slam deep inside her, giving her more. “Yes,” she gasps, and I do it again, fucking her hard. I grab her ass and raise her ever so slightly, taking her deeper than before.

Dani’s walls start to clench around my cock, and she groans my name, but I’m not nearly finished with her yet. Pressing down on her clit, I rub tight, fast circles and she sucks in a gasp. “Holy shit, Miller,” she pants. “Yes.”

She pulls me down closer to her, and I kiss her eagerly, my balls tightening, desperate for a release. She presses her body up against mine, and I scoop my arm around her waist, holding her to me. “I’m gonna come,” she pants.

“Fucking give it to me, Dani,” I growl in her ear. “I need to feel you squeezing my cock.”

“Oh, God,” she moans, tipping her head back.

I don’t stop moving, fucking her just the way she needs. As I thrust back into her tight cunt, she comes undone, her walls convulsing around me, squeezing me tight as her orgasm claims her. I come with her, shooting my load deep inside her, but I don’t stop moving until she comes down from her high.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” I tell her, looking down at her flushed face, gasping for air.

She smiles up at me, melting my heart. Yep, I’m a goner. I’m definitely falling in love with this girl.

“Good,” she tells me. “Because I need to shower, and I’m not nearly done with you yet.”

She clambers off the bed, grabbing my hand and pulling me along with her, and I do what I can to cover my junk as we break out into the hallway. She drags me toward the bathroom, and there’s no doubt by the smirk on Jared’s face, he got one hell of an eyeful of my still-very-hard dick.

An hour later, the water runs cold, and I wrap a towel around Dani after having taken her twice more. Her hair drips all over the bathroom floor, and she laughs as we scurry back to her room. We chill for a while, and after leaving her to get dressed for our non-date, I sit with Tank out in the living room watching the game.

Dani emerges twenty minutes later in a little black dress with the sexiest fuck-me-heels I’ve ever seen. She does a slow turn, revealing just how backless the little number is, and I suddenly don’t know if I want to take her out to show her off or keep her locked up so I can have her all over again.

Tank lets out an appreciative low whistle that has me wanting to rip his throat out, but what can I do? Every guy we see tonight is going to do the same thing. It’s inevitable.

She flicks her golden hair over her shoulder and struts toward me, looking like the absolute goddess she is. “So, where are we going?” she asks.

I shake my head. “You’ll have to wait and see,” I tell her as she grabs hold of me and pulls me over the back of the couch. I have to scramble to help her, but damn, I fucking love this playful side of her.

“You’re seriously not going to tell me?” she laughs.

“Nope. I’ve had a very long time to plan this out. I’m not about to ruin the surprise now.”

She smiles up at me as Sophie appears in the hallway wearing nothing but a bra and undies, and as hot as she is, for the first time in my life I find myself looking away.

“I thought you were getting dressed?” Tank complains.

She gives him a sultry look. “I was, but I decided I wanted to do something else tonight,” she says, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra before dropping it to the ground. “Whoops,” she smirks.

Tank growls low in his throat as he charges for Sophie and grabs her by the ass, lifting her over his shoulder and disappearing back down the hallway. The sharp slap of his hand on her ass echoes through the small cottage.


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