Illegal Touching (The New York Nighthawks #10) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: The New York Nighthawks Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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“Fuck!” I muttered, the last of the blood in my brain shooting to my dick.

I pumped in and out of her twice, and when her eyes met mine, and I saw only pleasure, the animal inside me took over.

Somewhere in the back of my mind was a reminder that this was her first time, and I should go slow, but I didn’t have the ability to listen. Especially when Finley spread her arms out and clenched the sheets, begging me to move faster.

“Oh, Rhodes! Oh, yes! I—more—faster—Yes!!”

“I can’t hold back,” I grunted. “Fuck. Oh yeah, baby. I’m gonna fuck this pussy so hard you’ll feel me inside you for days. Fuck! Yeah, Finley. That’s it, squeeze me, baby. Oh fuck, yes!”

“More, Rhodes,” she begged, locking her legs so tight around me that I was struggling to take deep breaths. Her tits bounced in my face with every thrust, and I pictured them bigger and dripping with milk.

Son of a bitch. That image had me slamming inside Finley, rutting like an animal in heat, determined to breed its mate. I bent my knees and slipped my hands under her ass to raise her hips, changing the angle so I sank even deeper.

The tip of my cock bumped her cervix, and I practically combusted, come exploding from my cock as I continued to pound into her pussy. I wrapped my lips around one of her nipples and sucked it hard at the same time that I pinched her clit. Finley shattered, screaming my name so loud it made my ears ring.

By the time I was spent, I was devoid of energy. Not wanting to collapse on Finley, I held her close as I rolled to my back.

It took a while for our bodies to regain their equilibrium. Once I felt as though I would be steady on my feet, I gave Finley a lingering kiss, then gently shifted her off me and padded over to the bathroom.

As I wiped our combined essence off my dick, I shook my head at myself. I should not be this fucking turned on by the sight of her blood. But fuck if I could help it. My dick had already started hardening, anxious to be inside her again. Especially if it meant filling her with more of my seed.

Sighing, I tried to get a grip on my thoughts. I took a washcloth from a shelf and ran it lightly under warm water. When I returned to the bed, Finley was curled up on her side, watching me with a dreamy expression that put a smile on my face.

“Now, I could get used to seeing this sight every fucking day,” I said with a smirk.

“A limp noodle in your bed?” she teased.

“Nope,” I replied as I gently pushed her onto her back and cleaned between her legs. “You, naked, in our bed,” I explained. When I glanced at her face, she gazed at me with such happiness that it squeezed my heart, and I knew without a doubt that I was already head over heels for her.

8

FINLEY

When I woke up the following morning, I felt where Rhodes had been the night before. But I had zero regrets over giving him my virginity. Not even with how fast things had moved between us. When you found the right man, it was sensible to make the timing fit. Or at least that was my story, and I was sticking to it.

I let out a soft moan as I snuggled in his embrace, and his arms tightened around me. His beard scraped the sensitive skin on my neck as he murmured, “You feeling okay, baby? I should’ve run you a bath last night. It would’ve eased the aches.”

“I’m good.” I rolled in his embrace and smiled at him. “Just a tiny bit sore.”

He pressed his lips in a flat line. “I hate that I hurt you.”

“It couldn’t be helped, and you more than made up for it with all of the orgasms you gave me.”

Stroking his palm down my spine, he cupped my butt with his large hand. “I love hearing you scream my name as much as I do knowing that I’m the only man who’s ever gotten to see you like that. Or felt your sweet pussy gripping his cock.”

My cheeks filled with heat, and I buried my face in his chest with a groan. “You can’t talk like that, or else I’ll be tempted to do something my body isn’t quite ready for again yet.”

“We can’t have that.” He brushed his lips against mine. “I guess it’s a good thing my teammates will be here soon. It’ll help me keep my hands off you.”

“Your teammates?” I echoed, wiggling out of his hold to sit up. Pressing the sheet against my chest, I gaped down at him. “What do you mean, soon?”


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