Lawson (Bangor Badgers #1) Read Online Samantha Whiskey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Forbidden, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Bangor Badgers Series by Samantha Whiskey
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 80045 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
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I'm trembling now, his warm breath washing over my center in the biggest tease I've ever felt.

“Yeah,” I say, but my voice cracks. “I've just never... I've never...”

Realization clicks in his eyes, the little flash of anger bursting there before he smooths it away. He dips his head down, keeping his eyes on me as he slowly licks through my center, and up to my clit.

I gasp, my hips arching off the table and into the brazen sensation.

“You've never had someone lick you before?” he asks, so close to my heat that the vibrations from his words make me shudder.

I shake my head, unable to find my voice, and his grin deepens as he holds my stare and licks me again.

My head tilts back, the sensations storming through me like a bolt of white-hot lightning.

Lawson no longer hesitates, his strong hands spreading me ever so slightly as his tongue plunges into my center just like his cock did last night. I gasp, my pulse skittering beneath my skin as he licks and laps at me, working me up in the most incredibly slow and strong build that I've ever felt before.

I whimper as he plunges his tongue inside me before dragging it up and circling it around my swollen clit. It's pulsing, aching, begging for attention and friction and pressure. But Lawson holds me on that sharp, sweet edge that’s radiating and keening inside my entire body.

“You taste like fucking heaven,” he says, against my flesh. “I've wanted to get my mouth on your sweet pussy since the night I tasted you on my fingers.”

His words are like lava streaking through my veins, and I'm going molten for this man. “Lawson,” I beg. “Please.”

“You want to come on my tongue, baby?”

I bite my bottom lip and nod, my hips arching off the table as I seek out more of that perfect mouth of his.

His hands slip from my thighs, sliding behind my ass and pressing me closer to his mouth as he proceeds to unleash himself on me. He licks and laps at me before making his way to my aching clit and sucking on it hard, flattening his tongue over it as I rock against the much-needed pressure⁠—

“Lawson!” His name is a plea as my orgasm rips through me, causing my entire body to tremble and sending delightful sparks of blissful energy cascading everywhere.

I've barely caught my breath before Lawson is standing, situating his hard, condom-covered cock and rubbing it through my oversensitive flesh. I jolt at the touch, shivering as he inches inside me slowly.

“You want more?” he asks, stilling himself only an inch inside me, and somehow that sense of control he gives me makes me even more wet for him.

“More,” is the only answer I can articulate, but I wiggle my hips, taking in more of him to show him exactly what I want.

A low growl rumbles from his chest, and in a flash those hands on my ass haul me against him as he thrusts inside me, bottoming out in the most delicious way.

My arms fly around his neck, holding onto him as he pulls all the way out and slams home again, the motion rattling the table I'm perched atop. But I don't care. I don't care if we break the damn thing, I just want him to keep going.

And he does, his mouth capturing mine as he pulls out and slams home over and over again, our breaths matched and ragged as we claw at each other, this pace set fast and hard and perfect.

“Blakely,” he groans against my mouth as my nails dig into his back, my hips arching off the table to meet him thrust for thrust. He grips my ass harder, pounding into me, the position we're in allowing him to hit my oversensitive clit at the same time he bottoms out over and over again. My pleasure spirals inside me, building and building beneath my skin like a storm ready to explode.

“Omigod,” I moan, feeling my entire being tighten around him. “Lawson, omigod,” I say again, unable to find any more words as my mind is splintering into white-hot pieces of starlight as he thrusts into me quicker, harder.

My thighs clench around him, and I feel his muscles bunch beneath his skin as he pistons his hips, the speed and position send me cascading over the edge again.

I moan, my pussy pulsing through my orgasm, clenching around him and drawing his own release right after mine. He groans, his forehead dropping to my shoulder as his hips jerk while he comes.

I lean my head against his, trying to catch my breath and slow my heart rate. My entire body feels loose and unhinged, like Lawson just pulled the one thread that was holding me together and sent me unraveling.

Lawson pulls back enough to meet my eyes, smiling at me before he kisses me quickly and gently pulls out. He doesn't get far before he scoops me into his arms, carrying me to my bedroom and laying me gently on the bed before he goes into my bathroom to clean up. He returns and hesitates at the edge of my bed.


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