Pucks and Books (Knoxville Bears #1) Read Online Toni Aleo

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Knoxville Bears Series by Toni Aleo
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Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 335(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
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Every time he says it, I can’t help but believe him. I’m not saying I don’t think I’m beautiful, but when he says it, there is no denying it. I lean in, licking his lips as I run my wet pussy along his shaft. He takes a sharp breath, his hands squeezing my hip and boob. He looks down at where our parts are mingling before looking back up at me. “I’m clean. I get tested every three months for my job.”

I nod. “I am too.”

“Are you on birth control?”

“I am.”

“Can I fuck you without a condom?”

I’ve lost my damn mind, but I trust him. I don’t know why. I have no reason to, but I do. “Please.”

His jaw clenches, and he shakes his head as he brings his hand up to cup my jaw. “You’re killing me, love.”

My body is on fire as I lean in, sliding my nose along his. “Fuck me.”

“Gladly.” It’s all he says before he positions his cock at my entrance and slowly guides me down. The stretch is borderline painful, but I love it.

I throw my head back, moaning loudly. “You can’t fit. I can’t…”

“You will,” he demands, grabbing me by the back of the neck and bringing my face to his. He trails his lips along my jaw as I squeeze him. I try to relax, but it’s too much. He’s too big. It’s too much. He glides his lips over my cheek, sucking on my earlobe before pressing his lips to my ear. He moves his hand to my pussy, brushing his finger over my clit and sending me through the roof. I cry out, arching my breasts into his chest as I slide down a bit more on his massive cock. He kisses my ear again but doesn’t stop stroking his finger along my clit.

It’s all too much. He’s too much, but then his lips are moving. “The last two nights, I couldn’t sleep until I stroked my cock with you on my mind. Each time I came, I would grunt your name, and I knew I couldn’t resist you the moment I walked in here today. Lou, come for me. Take my cock like the good girl I know you are.”

Yup, I come, and I come hard. I scream like I’m being killed as my head falls back, and he impales me to the hilt.

I’m so full I can’t breathe as he groans loudly against my ear. “Fuck, love. You are a gift.”

My whole body is on fire, and every part of me is trembling for this man. He lifts me then, slowly lowering us to the floor as his big body covers mine. I wish I had time to soak in the cut of his body, the tattoos along his shoulders, but it’s taking everything out of me just to fucking breathe.

I hook my legs around his hips, digging my heels into his tight ass as he captures my mouth with his. He’s throbbing inside me, and it feels so damn good, I almost don’t want him to move. His tongue strokes mine, and I can taste myself on his lips. He smells so fucking good; I want to burrow myself in his neck and never move. I squeeze him with my pussy, and he groans deeply against my mouth.

“Naughty girl,” he whispers against my lips. “You want me to fuck you?”

“Please. God, please.”

“God isn’t here, but I am.”

This would be a perfect moment to ask for his name, but there is no time before he is moving in and out of me. Each time he pulls out, emptying me, I gasp, but then he slams into me, filling me to the brim, and I whimper just for him. He takes hold of my legs and pushes my knees to the floor, going deeper into me, and I cry out as the pain blinds me. But it’s so delicious, there is no stopping the moan that escapes from deep within my chest for him.

Each thrust is intense, but when he takes his hand from my knee and runs his thumb along my clit, I jerk against him. “I can’t!”

“You will,” he insists, stroking me as he stills inside me. “Come for me, baby.”

I don’t know how, but I feel myself going rigid. My fingers bite into his forearms, and soon, I’m squeezing my eyes so tightly, stars appear. When I snap, falling over the edge, a silent cry leaves my lips as he starts to pound into me.

“That’s my girl. Yes, Lou. You’re so lovely when you’re coming on my cock.”

It’s insane, it’s beautiful, and I am fucking lost.

His thrusts become more urgent, more demanding, and when he slams into me with a roar, filling me up with his release, I can only hold on and hope I stay in one piece. I feel as if he splits me in two, but fuck if I don’t love it. He thrusts once more, and then his weight is suffocating me.



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