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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My tongue darts out to moisten my lips as my palms settle on the broad expanse of his chest. “Can I watch?”

There’s a moment of silence as his brows rise. “You want to watch me jerk off on camera?”

My mouth turns cottony at the vivid image his words paint in my head. “More than anything.”

An answering heat ignites in his eyes. “Yeah, all right.” He presses a kiss against my lips. “Meet back at my house?”

I nod as he takes a step in retreat, his hand trailing down my arm before falling away. I can’t help but stare after him as he turns and heads toward his truck. My body hums with excitement.

It takes effort to pull myself from my thoughts and slide into my car. Just as I start the engine, my phone buzzes with a text.

TenInchesofCocky:

See you soon, Tink.

I smile at his contact name, which also happens to be his screen name, biting my lip as I pull out of the parking lot.

I might not know exactly what this is between us or where it’s going, but one thing is for certain—I’m not ready to let it go.

Anticipation hums through my veins as I follow him back to the old, blue Victorian. By the time I exit the vehicle, he’s standing at the driver’s side door. His arm slips around my waist as he leads me up the front porch stairs and into the house.

Now that everyone is home from practice, the place is bustling with activity and noise. A few of his teammates call out for us to join them. He shakes his head and waves them away with a smile.

By the time we reach the second floor, I’m unable to think about anything other than the image of Hayes stroking his hard cock, bringing himself to orgasm.

I have no idea why that turns me on so much, but it does.

Once he twists the lock on the door and drops his athletic bag on the carpet, he flicks a glance my way. Doubt fills his eyes. “Are you sure you want to stay and watch? You could always chill out downstairs for a while.”

Wild horses couldn’t drag me away.

“I’m sure.”

“Okay.” With that, he grips the hem of his sweatshirt and yanks it over his head before letting it drop. The black Western Wildcats T-shirt is the next to get stripped away before it meets the same fate. Once his gray joggers are shoved down thick thighs, he stands before me in nothing more than white socks and black boxer briefs.

I point to his feet. “Are you keeping them on?”

He cocks his head and arches a brow. “What’s wrong? Not sexy?”

Laughter falls from my lips. “Not in the least.”

“How do you know? Maybe the fans will love it.”

I shake my head. “Take them off.”

“Fine.” He lifts one foot and removes a sock and then the other.

“Trust me, your fans will thank me.”

“Guess we’ll never know.”

My gaze drops to his briefs. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

He slides his thumb beneath the elastic band and snaps it against his trim waist. “Nah. I was thinking tonight could be more of a let-your-imagination-run-wild kind of show.”

“How about you take them off and show me the goods?”

He lifts his chin. “You want them off so badly, why don’t you do it yourself?”

I shed my jacket before tossing it over the chair tucked neatly beneath his desk. It only takes a half a dozen steps to eat up the distance between us. My gaze stays pinned to his as I reach out and stroke his cock through the thin cotton material.

“That feels good, baby girl. But the fans like to watch me get hard on camera. It’s part of the fun.”

“Oh well.” I slip my hand into his underwear and wrap my fingers around his thick length. It feels more like steel. When the urge to take him into my mouth pounds through me, I drop to my knees. Not once do I release his gaze as I guide the head of his erection to my lips. My tongue darts out to lick the slit. Already, it’s beaded with moisture.

He loosens the band holding my hair in a ponytail. As soon as the blonde strands tumble around my shoulders, his fingers tunnel through them, tightening around my scalp to hold me in place. “Fuck, baby. That feels amazing.”

Unable to resist, I suck him deep inside until he nudges the back of my throat. “Have I told you how much I love your mouth? Especially when it’s wrapped around my big dick?”

His dirty words have more arousal gathering in my core. We’ve barely done anything and already my panties are soaked.

Just thinking about Hayes turns me on.

And I love it.

Love how easy everything feels with him.

A low groan vibrates through him as he gently pushes me away.


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