Pucks and Coffee (Knoxville Bears #2) Read Online Toni Aleo

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Knoxville Bears Series by Toni Aleo
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Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
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I feel her orgasm building again, and I’m too selfish to wait. I kiss her clit, then her lips, and then each of her thighs before I lean back on my haunches. Her eyes are hooded as they meet mine, her mouth parted, and her whole face is bright red. “I’m going to fuck you now, Wife,” I murmur as I reach into my pocket for my wallet. I yank it out and grab a condom. I stand, watching as she fights for breath.

“Thank God.”

“No protests?” I ask, humor in my tone.

She gives me a look. “None, and don’t you ever try to use that vibrator on me again,” she demands, narrowing those sweet eyes on me. “I want nothing but you.”

I chuckle at her demand as I shuck my pants off and to the side. I pull off my shirt, and I bask in the way she looks at me. Almost devouring me with those green eyes. “I can make that happen.”

She purrs in response as I sheathe myself with the condom. I hesitate, knowing I’m not thinking this through. But then she lowers her knees to the bed, giving me all the access in the world. I’d be a damn fool not to take what she’s offering. Especially with how badly I want her.

My cock juts out, pointing right where it wants to go, and I don’t wait long to follow its lead. I move between her legs, and she takes ahold of my cock, her eyes burning into mine. I hiss out a breath as she guides me to her pussy and then moves me through her wet folds. I groan as she squeezes me, and a naughty little grin pulls at her lips before she presses the head of my cock to her entrance.

Gone is all my hesitation and as I push into her. I feel a bit of resistance, but I’m too far gone to be gentle. I fill her to the hilt, and my eyes fall closed as her heat envelops me. I’m settled so deep inside her, I don’t know how I ever lived a day without my cock inside her.

She feels right.

And that’s a huge problem.

For later.

CHAPTER 22

Eliza

Oh, Coleson is hung.

His cock juts out at me, thick and long, leaking precome as he covers himself with a condom. Disappointment distracts me for only a moment at the loss of being able to taste that desire. Eagerness takes over when he’s fully sheathed, and his eyes settle on mine. I don’t know if he’ll fit, but fucking hell, I want nothing more than for him to bury himself inside me. I take in his toned body, my mouth watering at the sight. His waist is trim, his shoulders doorframe-busting wide, and his arms are packed with muscle.

I hadn’t realized that the tattoos on his neck are tree branches that connect to a huge cherry blossom tree on his chest. The black and pink ink is striking against his skin and expands along his shoulders. On the trunk of the tree, along his sternum, there are words I can’t make out. Soon, I’m too distracted by the rest of him to care. His abs are taut, as are his pecs, as he steps between my legs. Light hair dusts his chest and trails below his belly button to his massive cock.

My husband is a sight to behold.

I’ll admire his stunning body later. Right now, I want him inside me. I reach for his cock, wrapping my hand around his heated flesh, and I squeeze him. He’s hard as a rock, and he hisses out a delectable sound that has my body vibrating with need. I guide him to my entrance, and I’m in awe at how he is looking at me. Like I’m all he ever wants.

God, I can see it all over his face. His jaw is tight, his lids hooded. His eyes are no longer bright, but they’ve darkened. His hair falls into his eyes as he watches the head of his cock press into my entrance. His eyes snap to mine, and I can’t even think straight at the pure, raw lust in his eyes.

I’m going to fall so deeply for this man.

A smirk plays on my lips, urging him to do what we both want. Our eyes stay locked as he thrusts his hips against me until he is fully seated inside me. He fills me to the brink of tears, so gloriously excruciating that I am breathless and speechless all at once. His eyes drift shut as his head falls back. He digs his fingers into the outsides of my thighs as he holds himself inside me, his cock throbbing as I clench him tightly with my pussy. Time stands still, and I swear I can hear his heart and mine beat in tandem.


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