The Problem with Players Read Online Brittainy C. Cherry

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 122219 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
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I laughed. “That would be a sight to see.”

Her stare fell to the floor as her smile faltered.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Nothing, it’s just…” She shrugged defeatedly. “I thought I’d have what they have, too. I always wanted a little girl, and I wanted to name her after my mother. I’m not mad at Yara for using the name. Trust me, I’m not. She didn’t even know about that dream of mine. But still…it feels like that idea died a little today.”

“You still have time to be a mother,” I told her.

“Yeah. But…”

“My name is Nathan,” I explained.

She narrowed her eyes and let out a confused laugh. “Yes, it is.”

“That’s my cousin’s name, too. And my other cousin. I also have an uncle with the middle name Nathan. We were all named after our grandfather. Nathaniel Pierce. So what I’m saying is, one day you can have your little Marie if you have a little girl. It’s kind of nice…to have a history of love showcased through names.”

The smile reappeared against her lips as she took the plate from my hands and placed it back on the table. She then cupped my face and kissed me long and hard. “I love you,” she muttered before kissing me again.

I wrapped my arms around her waist. She arched toward me as I kissed her deeper. “I love you,” I swore. My mouth moved to the nape of her neck where I trailed kisses. “I love you,” I repeated, slowly swiping my tongue against her smooth skin.

She gently began to rock her hips against my crotch, making my dick instantly wake up. Her hands moved down as I kept kissing her skin, and she began to unbuckle my jeans. Without struggle, she got them off, and I shook out of them, only lifting her body for a slight moment. With the jeans went my boxers, revealing my hardened shaft that was more than ready to slide inside Avery.

My hand moved down to her red panties, and I shifted them to the side, exposing her warm, wet pussy. My thumb began massaging her clit as she pressed her hands to my chest and closed her eyes. A whimper fell from her lips as she rocked against me. I lifted her slightly, allowing my cock to rub against her lips before I slid her down against it.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as I filled her up. She wrapped her arms around my neck as my arms wrapped around her body, and she began to ride me right there, gliding up and down my dick, making me feel as if I was on a damn water ride based on how wet she’d been.

“You did miss me, didn’t you, Coach?” I growled against her ear, holding her closer to my body, feeling my heart race faster as she bounced up and down against me. “Because you’re riding me like you did.”

She leaned back against the table, resting her elbows against the edge. She arched an eyebrow, and a wicked smirk spread over her full lips. “Yeah, I missed you. Now show me that you missed me more, big boy.” She slowed her hip rolls, teasing my cock as she took control of the speed of entrance.

I arched a brow. “Is that a request?”

“No,” she purred before rolling her tongue slowly across her bottom lip. She leaned back toward me, placed a finger beneath my chin, and tilted my head up slightly to lock my eyes with hers. “That’s an order, Coach.”

Fuck…

Something about the words and the actions combined almost brought me to the finish line sooner than I’d wished. If I had it my way, Avery Kingsley would be ordering me around for the remainder of my life, and like the good, faithful simp I’d been, I would’ve allowed her to dog-walk me every single step of the way.

With haste, I lifted her from the chair, off my cock, and flipped her around so she was facing the table. Her feet hit the floor, and I tossed off my shirt before placing my body against hers. My hand wandered up her shirt, and I grasped her breasts, massaging them as my dick rubbed against her perfect ass. My mouth found the edge of her ear before whispering, “After this, I’ll make love to you, I swear…” I licked her earlobe and bit it. “But first, I’m going to fuck the everlasting shit out of you until you scream my name in cursive.”

I then bent her body forward, and she spread her hands over the table, grasping it the best she could as I slid back inside her from behind. I wrapped my hand around her neck and tilted her body toward mine, loving the sound of the screams of pleasure escaping her as I thrust into her deeper and deeper, filling her up with all of me as she gave me all of her.



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