Break my Heart (Western Wildcats Hockey #6) Read Online Jennifer Sucevic

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors: Series: Western Wildcats Hockey Series by Jennifer Sucevic
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Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 86878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
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Both her mind and body are strong.

And there’s nothing sexier than that.

I tease the tiny buds until she’s writhing beneath me. Only then do I suck one stiff peak between my lips before giving the same attention to the other. As tempting as it is to continue tormenting her, I’m hungry for more. It’s been way too long since I’ve had the taste of this girl on my tongue.

And I’m fucking famished.

I crawl down the length of her body, kissing and licking as I go, until I reach the waistband of her jeans. My gaze settles on hers as I flick open the button and lower the zipper. After tugging the denim down her hips and thighs, I raise one leg and then the other until the thick material is stripped away.

The only thing that bars her from my sight is a flimsy scrap of silky material.

For just a second, I sit back and allow my gaze to rove over her.

She’s gorgeous with her golden hair spread out around her and the tips of her breasts in pouty little points. Her eyelids are lowered to half-mast, and her lips are already swollen from my kisses.

My cock throbs a painful beat as my gaze drops to the pale-pink material. I’m impatient to be inside her. I slip my fingers beneath the fabric before lowering them over the gentle flair of her hips and thighs. I want to stretch this moment out for as long as possible.

The sweet anticipation of it.

As soon as her mound comes into view, I place a chaste kiss against the bared flesh. She shifts, her breath catching in a soft whimper.

My guess is that it’s not enough.

For either of us.

I lower the fabric a little more and repeat the caress. This time, I slip my tongue between her silky lips. Already they’re drenched. I want nothing more than to lick up all that delicious cream.

Every fucking drop.

And then I want to make her sob all over again.

Unable to resist, I tongue the tiny silver hoop.

I wasn’t kidding that night at her apartment when I said her nipples would look good pierced.

I’d have her in a fucking matching set.

And nothing more.

“Hayes, please…” Her voice trails off on a moan.

I glance up and meet her gaze.

There’s nothing I love more than unraveling this girl.

“Please what, baby? What do you need from me? You know I’m happy to give you anything you want.”

I’ve never meant anything more.

Her cheeks are flushed a pretty pink color, and her pupils look as if they’ve been blown out. I fucking love that I’m the one who can put that expression on her face.

“Remove the panties. Please.”

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” I straighten before dragging the scrap of material down her legs and tossing it to the floor so she’s completely bared to my greedy sight.

My guess is that she’s just as needy as I am.

Before I can ask, she spreads her legs wide until her knees hit the mattress, putting her gorgeous pussy on full display. I can’t resist running my thumb over the silky folds that glisten with arousal. It’s enough to make my mouth water.

Have I mentioned how flexible she is?

Fuck me.

I use both thumbs to pull her delicate lips farther apart so I can peek inside. It wasn’t all that long ago that I jerked off. And now I’m ready to go off like a shot again.

It wouldn’t take much.

A pump.

Maybe two.

Especially with that gorgeous view burned into my brain for all eternity.

I haven’t even really touched her clit yet, and it’s already swollen. The silver piece of jewelry glints from where it’s nestled. I can’t help but swipe my thumb over it before rubbing it in soft circles. Her hips jerk, and her spine arches until she’s pressing herself into my touch.

“So fucking greedy, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” A fine tremble weaves its way through her voice.

“Tell me, will just any man’s cock do?”

When she groans, I give her clit a tap. I know exactly how sensitive she is. Especially with the piercing. All I want to do is tease out her pleasure. By the expression on her face, that’s exactly what I’ve done. I fucking love how responsive she is to my touch.

I stroke her clit. “I’m still waiting for an answer.”

“Just yours.”

“Good girl.” When I swat the top of her slit for a second time, another whimper escapes from her. “You like that, don’t you?”

Her teeth scrape across her lower lip as I stroke her sensitive flesh.

She’s even creamier than before.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed about the things you crave in bed. I want to give you all of it—everything you like. I’m going to take such good care of that little pussy. She’ll cry every time you think about me.”

Ava squeezes her eyes shut.

And that won’t do.

I slap the top of her slit for a third time. “When I’m playing with your body, I want your eyes pinned to me so you can see the man between your thighs, giving you all this pleasure. When we’re in bed together, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Someone stole your power, and now you’re going to reclaim it. Understand?”


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