Summer Love Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
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“Yes,” she wailed. “I promise. Please, just let me come!”

“Remember your promise every time you sit on this cherry-red ass this week,” I growled. By the time I was done tonight, her pussy would be sore and stretched, another reminder every time she moved. I fucking loved knowing that I would constantly be on her mind.

In the blink of an eye, I flipped her over onto her back and raised her legs into the air. Then I pushed her knees toward her chest and instructed, “Hold these, then put your weight on your shoulders.” She curled her hands around her thighs and as I lifted her ass, she rolled her weight back onto her shoulders.

Her pussy was at the perfect angle for me to devour it. “So fucking pretty,” I murmured as I dragged a finger up her slit. She was swollen and pink, drenched in arousal, and her clit was hard and straining out from its hood, seeking release.

Bending low, I licked her from bottom to top, circling her bundle of nerves with the tip of my tongue.

“Aiden,” Bianca begged again.

“I love how you say my name, kitten,” I rumbled. I ate her pussy until she was right back on the edge. Then I slapped each of her butt cheeks before spanking her pussy. Her whole body was strung tighter than a drum. Her head fell back when I sucked her clit hard into my mouth while plunging two fingers into her channel. A scream ripped from her throat that would have had the neighbors calling the police if we’d had any close enough to hear her.

“That’s it, baby. Give me what I want.”

I sealed my lips over her sex and curled my digits to rub against her most sensitive spot. In the next second, her essence burst from her pussy and flooded my mouth. I groaned in ecstasy as I greedily drank every drop.

Come spurted from my cock, but I stayed big and hard, ready to fuck.

Bianca’s orgasm finally began to ease off, and I licked her clean before getting on my knees. “That was so fucking delicious,” I rasped as I removed her hands from her legs and brought them back to rest on my shoulders. “I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t had you for so long, or because you’re breeding, but I swear you taste sweeter. I think making you come down my throat might become an addiction.”

Bianca’s eyes were glazed with passion, her breaths still choppy, making her tits bounce. I pictured what they’d look like with beads of her cream leaking from the tips. The thought made me lose my fucking mind. There was nothing left except the animalistic need to fuck. And fuck hard.

My cock was already notched at her entrance, so with one hard thrust, I was fully seated inside her. “Fuck!” I shouted. “So damn tight,” I groaned. She was squeezing the hell out of my cock, and the pleasure zipping through me was like kindling on a fire.

Gripping her hips firmly enough to leave bruises—which just turned me on even more—I withdrew, then slammed back in. My vision was hazy, my mind overrun with bliss, and my body took over as I rutted wildly between my wife’s thighs.

“Aiden! Oh, yes! Yes!” Bianca cried out as she pumped her hips, meeting me thrust for thrust.

“Fuck yeah, baby. Give it to me. Harder, Bianca. Oh, fuck. Fuck.”

The room was filled with the sounds of our sweat-slicked skin slapping together, her screams, and my grunts.

My spine began to tingle, and my balls drew up as my orgasm approached. We fucked in a frenzy of need, almost as though we were trying to make up for those three months apart all at once.

“Oh, fuck! Fuck! Come, Bianca,” I bellowed, determined not to climax before her.

“Yes! Oh! Oh! Yes, Aiden! Yes! YES!” The last word came out as a strangled shriek right before she splintered apart while screaming my name so loud it made my ears ring.

Her pussy walls pulsed, massaging my cock with a vise-like grip. “Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuck, Bianca! Fuck!” I roared her name when my orgasm hit me with the force of a speeding train. I shook violently with the ferocity of the pleasure coursing through me.

The rapture of my climax seemed endless, but it slowly lost its intensity. I dropped Bianca’s legs to my sides and collapsed on top of her, careful not to crush her. Then I buried my face in the crook of her shoulder and waited for my breathing to even out and my pulse to drop.

“Holy crap, Aiden,” she panted with a giggle. “If I wasn’t already pregnant, I’m positive that would have done it.”

I didn’t have the energy for more than a tiny chuckle, and to rasp, “Practice.”

Bianca laughed and turned her head to place a kiss on my cheek. “I love you.”


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