Bad Boy Prospect (Alpha Bad Boy Book 2)

Bad Boy Prospect (Alpha Bad Boy Book 2) by Sloane Howell Read Free Book Online Page A

Book: Bad Boy Prospect (Alpha Bad Boy Book 2) by Sloane Howell Read Free Book Online
Authors: Sloane Howell
it wraps around his fingers. He clenches them into a fist and the sting in my scalp sends my ass flying back into him. His large cock presses into me and his mouth is in my ear.
    I slide my ass up and down him and a light groan escapes his lips. I will make him work for any power he holds over me.
    "You don't think that will work do you?" I can practically feel him smiling through his words, his breath in my ear.
    My eyes are still closed and I grind my ass on him harder and faster. "Thought you boys wore protection?"
    "The only one who needs protection is you."
    His free hand whistles through the air and connects with my ass, jarring my breasts into the door. I moan, loud. His big strong hand slides up my ass to my hip and his fingers dig into me, stilling me as he presses his cock harder against me. My entrance quivers as the side of my head presses against the door.
    "You little fucking tease."
    His fingers pull back on the thong that I wore, exposing me to the air for a split second before he lets it snap back against me. Oh my God! The light sting sends a current through me that rushes straight to my clit. I shudder beneath his fingers. "That's what I thought." His hand leaves my hair and wraps around me, gripping one of my breasts firmly. My breath is heavy and I pant.
    "You want it rough don't you? You want this buried in your tight cunt. Been a while, Doc?"
    He thrusts his cock harder against my ass and I moan louder, my pussy controlling my actions at this point. I push back into him with everything I have but his hands hold me in place. I reach back and dig into his legs with my fingernails, through the thin material of his tight baseball pants. God I love baseball player asses in their pants.
    His hand smacks my right cheek once more and my hand falls from his leg to my side as I shudder and squeal. Holy shit! I've never been spanked before and I'm realizing more and more — that I just happen to love it.
    In a whirl, he scoops me under my legs and lifts me high from the ground. My arms wrap around his neck and his mouth is on mine, our tongues intertwining, soft and warm. I moan into his mouth and dig my claws into the back of his neck, goading him to take me. The way I need it.
    He carries me down the hall, our lips still locked onto each other. It's a rough kiss, but yet soft and gentle at the same time. He kicks open his bedroom door and my eyes dart to the side. Pictures of his family hang all around and a huge bed sits in the center up against the back wall. He sets me down on it and his tongue sinks farther into my mouth, before our lips part and he raises his head. There is a full body mirror in the corner and I catch a view of him from behind in it. I ogle the muscles in his back as they flex and contract and stare at his ass in his pants. I dig my heels into it and I'm on the edge of an intense orgasm already. Not yet though. I'm going to make him earn it.
    "This where you bring all the girls?"
    It gets a different reaction than I expect as he leans down into my ear. "You're the only woman who's ever seen this room." Butterflies swarm my stomach as I recognize the truth in his eyes. He really does have feelings for me.
    I reach up and grip the back of his head and pull him to my lips, kissing him hard and long once more as his hand snakes from my cheek down my neck and to my breast. He yanks down my bra, giving him access to my hardened nipple as he moves down and sucks on it. His teeth graze it as it pearls in his mouth and my legs part for him. I gasp and look to the mirror, wanting him to drop his pants and shove himself deep inside of me. His baseball pants half down his ass, taking me rough from every angle possible.
    "I thought about you and me like this last night. While I got off on my fingers. Over...and over...and over, Gavin."
    He growls into my breast, a wild, caged animal in need of release. His length presses up against my clit and my head flies back against the bed. I'm on fire for him. I

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