Bradford Butcher (Bradford Bastard #3) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Dark, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Bradford Bastard Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
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I give it to her again, pushing deep inside her slick heat over and over again, my cock just about ready to fucking explode. I work her harder, rubbing her clit as my thighs push her legs wider, the perfect view of her sweet cunt. Fuck, if I weren’t already buried deep inside her, I’d be on my knees eating her out like a fucking buffet.

In. Out. Rub. In. Out.

It’s a torturous cycle, but it’s fucking everything.

Bri’s walls tighten around me, and I know she’s close. So, I give her more, pushing her to her limits as my fingers curl around her breast, gently pinching and watching as her whole body jolts. “Holy fuck,” she cries out. “Again.”

I give her exactly what she needs, watching as her eyes clench and her grip on the sink tightens. My lips kick up into a cocky grin, watching her come apart under my touch.

“You okay?” I ask with a deep grunt.

She nods, panting heavily. “I’m gonna come.”

“Let me see you, Killer,” I demand, my balls itching for release. “Come for me.”

Her whole body spasms as her orgasm rocks through her. “Oh, fuck,” she breathes, her head tipping back against the mirror as she clenches her eyes. Her walls convulse around me, squeezing me so damn tight, and it’s the best fucking feeling known to man.

Her sweet cunt pushes me to my limits, but I hold on, not daring to stop until she comes down from her high, and only then do I tear out of her and shoot hot spurts of cum across her chest. She looks back at me like a fucking vixen, taking it all just as I knew she would.

My knees go fucking weak, and I catch myself against the counter, my hands falling on either side of her thighs. “Holy fuck,” I breathe, unable to take my eyes off my load across her tits, slowly dripping over her nipples and down the curve of her breast. “You look good enough to eat.”

“Oh yeah?” she questions, bringing her finger up and trailing it over her tits, sliding it through my cum. Her hooded gaze lifts back to mine, full of fire. “Then come and get me.”

My tongue flicks out and rolls over my bottom lip, hunger already burning through my gut. I lift my hand, brushing my thumb over the soft curve of her tit, dragging it through my cum before lifting it to her mouth. She opens wide, eagerly sucking it into her mouth. “You hungry, Killer?”

“Starving,” she says, her eyes burning for more.

Curling my arm around her waist, I lift her off the vanity, her body pressed firmly against mine as I walk us into the shower. Pinning her against the tiles, I kiss her deeply, then reach around her to turn on the shower.

She gasps at the cold water on her skin, and I put her down before taking her hips and spinning her around, keeping the majority of her bandages away from the water. Though let’s be honest, I’m going to have to replace them after this. My chest presses to her back and I take her hands, placing them on the cool tiles as she looks back over her shoulder, watching me closely.

Taking her hips, I pull her back, bending her over until that sweet ass is up in the air. And just when I have her exactly where I want her, I drop to my knees behind her, more than ready for dessert.

Leaning in, I close my mouth over her cunt, my tongue flicking out and working her clit as my hands come to her ass cheeks, firmly squeezing before inching toward the center and pressing against her hole. She pushes back against me, and just like that, I go to fucking town, giving her exactly what she wants.

Chapter 9

BRIELLE

Two weeks.

Two long-ass, painful weeks of having my bed next to Jaxon Morgan’s bed while he whines about Arizona ruining his dick.

I never thought I’d be excited to go back to school, but the second the doctor cleared us all, I couldn’t have been happier. Not because that meant I was healing, but because I get to spend hours at a time without hearing about Jax’s dick.

Don’t get me wrong, I bet there are plenty of thirsty hoes at school who would love to hang off every word Jax says, especially when he’s talking about his dick. Hell, I bet the majority of them have already spread their legs for him a time or two, but that won’t be happening anymore. At least not until he can get this shit with Ari sorted. But it appears that’ll never happen because she’s been avoiding him like the plague.

Today should be interesting though. She can run, but she can’t hide. If Jax gets her in his sights, she’s screwed. Even with a hole stabbed through his liver, there’s nothing she can do to evade him now. It’s been torture. She blocked him on all her socials, even blocked me and Addison after he was caught stealing our phones to try and contact her. Hell, Tanner even caught him trying to steal his bike, and if it weren’t for the fact he accidentally set off the alarm while trying to start it, he would have gotten away with it.


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