Unexpected Love Read online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Romance, Sports Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
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My right hand caressed her shoulder and slid over her collarbone and down where I rested it over her heart, just above one gorgeous, buxom breast. Her breathing sped up, and my cock swelled to epic proportions. “You’re curious, angel, aren’t you? I think there’s a naughty, dirty-minded little girl inside you, and she’s dying to know what it would feel like to be punished by me.”

I was playing with fire, and I needed to stop before it got out of hand. But fuck, her heavy breaths and racing heart had my cock dripping with desire and begging to be released. I didn’t let her answer because her response would more than likely have me throwing all of my good intentions out the window and showing Penelope right there and then what it felt like to be dominated by her man. I raised my head and took one step back. “Now, answer my original question. Why do you need to see a doctor?”

“I—um—I don’t. Not really. It’s just Mallory being overcautious because she thinks everyone sees the world the same way she does.”

“Being casual about sex?” I figured I might as well jump right to it. No sense in pretending I hadn’t heard everything and taking time to drag it out of her.

Penelope gasped and tried to look away, but I still had a strong hold on her chin. “Yes. She thinks I need to go on birth control since, in her words, I’ll ‘be old enough to fuck around’ and need to protect myself.” Her face twisted in disgust, which gave me a small measure of comfort.

However, rage warred with desire, and I squeezed my eyes shut as I counted to twenty, hoping it would put a damper on both emotions. Hearing such filthy language falling from the lips of my angel was like an injection of lust straight to my cock. I loved how sweet and innocent she was, and I didn’t want to hear her talk like that to anyone else. But the thought of dirty talk coming out of her sexy mouth while I played with her tits and she bounced up and down on my dick was almost enough to have me coming in my pants like I was fourteen again.

The other part of me, which helped to control the lust, was furious with Mallory for even talking to my girl about casual sex. And for trying to stop my boys from knocking her up the first time I got my fat cock balls deep in her virgin pussy. I wanted Penelope’s body ripe and ready for breeding because I had every intention of filling her teenage womb with so much come, it would be sliding out of her for days.

“I don’t want you on birth control,” I growled.

Penelope blinked rapidly; her expression confused. “Well, um...I told her it wasn’t necessary.” Her lashes lowered, and her hands fidgeted at her sides as twin spots of pink appeared on her cheeks. The way she was always blushing around me gave me a perverse sense of pleasure. I liked seeing her squirm, especially when I knew it was from desire. “I don’t plan on having se...um...sleeping with anyone anytime soon.”

How wrong she was. Now wasn’t the time to tell her that, although I decided to confirm my suspicion. I let go of her chin and took her hand before leading her over to one of the large, overstuffed couches. “Have you ever been with someone like that, angel? Are you a virgin?” I asked as I gently pushed on her shoulders until she took a seat.

She cleared her throat and looked everywhere but at me, leaving me free to smile at her shyness. “Yes,” she whispered. Then she peeked up at me through her lashes, and her bee-stung lips turned up into a coy smile. “Are you?”

I couldn’t help but laugh at that. She was so fucking adorable. “No, angel. I wish I had waited for the right woman, but honestly, it’s been so long, I might as well be a virgin again.” She giggled, and when her head lifted, her blue eyes danced with happiness even though I could tell she was trying to hide it. I loved that she couldn’t shield her emotions from me. I moved to stand directly in front of her, letting her see just how much she affected me. “I think someone is going to be popping your sweet cherry very soon, angel,” I said in a low, gruff tone.

I don’t know what possessed me to say that because it certainly had all the blood in my brain rushing straight to my cock. My eyes strayed down, and I swallowed a groan when I saw the amount of cleavage on display at this angle. Her tits bounced a little with each rapid breath and...fuck. I needed to get the hell out of there. Her pert nipples were hard and poking through her orange striped tank top. I whipped around and stalked toward the door that led to the kitchen. “Thank you for staying a little later today. You can go home.”


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