The Imposter (Colorado Coyotes #4) Read Online Brenda Rothert

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Colorado Coyotes Series by Brenda Rothert
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 52813 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 264(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
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The best part, though, is her peaceful expression. I still feel about ten feet tall from the things she murmured as she was falling asleep in my arms in the wee hours of morning.

Most amazing sex of my life. Didn’t know I could come from that. Claire was right about you being a sex god.

I’ve been with my share of women, and I’ve cared for several and had relationships. Visiting my childhood home ruined them, though. As soon as I set eyes on Stella, no one else ever measured up.

I want to be one of those guys who’s content to watch her sleep. Fuck that, though. What if this trip is the only time I get to be with her like this? I don’t want to let my mind go there and ruin the high, but it’s reality. It’s not like we can go home and tell everyone we’re together now.

I guess we could, but it would feel tainted somehow. Like I took advantage of my time with her to persuade her to give the other brother a try. She still needs to process what happened with Owen, and her mom’s illness will take everything she’s got once we’re home.

Moving the covers down slightly, I put a hand on her lower back, running it gently up and down.

“Mm, hey,” she says a second later, opening her eyes.

“Good morning.”

She smiles and turns onto her side, the view of her making my cock stiffen. “Best morning ever.”

“How’d you sleep?”

“Like a rock. You?”

“Same. It must take a lot of energy to replenish every drop of semen in your body.”

Her grin turns playful. “But you’re all replenished now?”

I move my hand all the way down her back, squeezing her ass. “I’m good.”

She moves between my legs and I preemptively groan, rock hard before she even gets her mouth on me. When she does, though, I groan even louder. No fantasy I’ve ever had was close to the way it feels to watch her wrap her lips around my cock.

That angelic face I adore also has a dirty side, and it’s entirely focused on me. She runs her tongue over my shaft, licking the tip before swallowing my entire cock.

“Oh, fuck.” I hiss out a breath, smoothing my hand over her hair. “Feels fucking amazing, baby.”

She moans and takes me even deeper. It’s all I can do not to flex my hips and fuck her gorgeous mouth. I don’t want to move a muscle, though. All I want is to fully feel every sensation.

Just when I don’t think I can take another second without coming in her mouth, she stops sucking me and moves on top of me, straddling my hips and sinking down onto my cock.

We groan in unison, her pussy sheathing me in a tight, wet heaven. Her hips fit perfectly in my hands as I support her, rolling my hips until I’m buried completely inside her.

I watch in awe as she rides me, using my body to pleasure herself. It’s so fucking hot; I want to remember every last detail about this. Her tits bounce as she moves harder and faster, not holding anything back.

I, on the other hand, have to grind my teeth and think about my grandma for a few seconds to keep from coming. It’s just too perfect. Soon, though, Stella cries out as she starts to come, leaning forward and slowing down as she climaxes.

I’m right behind her, holding onto her hips as I unload inside her, the ends of her hair brushing against my face.

I smooth the hair back from her face, tucking it behind her ears so I can see her.

“That was a nice way to wake up,” I say, grinning.

“I agree.” She leans down and kisses me. “Want to order room service for breakfast?”

“Sure. And I’m calling the front desk to tell them I’m too sick for today’s ambassador thing.”

She gives me a coy smile. “Feeling under the weather, are you?”

“Food poisoning, I think. A rare kind. The only cure is lots and lots of sex.”

“Sounds serious. Can I take a quick shower before we begin your course of treatment?”

“You could...or I could join you in the shower and we can begin immediately.”

“Let’s get to it.”

Ten minutes later I’m massaging shower gel into her tits, feeling like the luckiest bastard in the world. I didn’t make a move on my brother’s girl. Nothing happened between us when they were together. And no matter what he thinks, she’s not his girl anymore.

I didn’t want to be a rebound guy for her, but my feelings for her are just too strong to deny. Life is short. I could’ve gone back home and been hit by a truck next week, never knowing what it was like to make love to the woman of my dreams.

Now I’m sunk, though. I’m completely in love with her. I won’t be able to even look at other women anymore. I’ve had a taste of being with Stella, and now I can’t pretend to want anything else.


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