Plunge (Alpha Athletes #1) by Violet Paige Read Free Book Online Page A

bed.
    “I wanted to fuck you the instant I saw you.” He grinned, gnashing his teeth.
    The words made me shiver. I felt greedy. I wanted more than the orgasm. I wanted him to fill me, and take me to the black space where I felt like I was falling and being held with utter protection at the same time.
    “Then fuck me,” I whispered. I’d never spoken those words before. Who was I?
    As Blaine crawled toward me on the bed, I didn’t care what the answer was. Tonight, I was the woman who was sharing a bed with Blaine Crews.
    He kissed me, running his tongue over mine. I tilted my chin forward, wrapping my hands around his neck. I could kiss him all night. That wasn’t entirely true. I wanted more—more than I’d ever admitted to anyone before.
    My fingers pulled on the hem of his T-shirt, dragging it over his head. I stared at him in awe. His body was chiseled like a work of art. I traced the lines of muscle that intersected hard ridges of more muscle. His chest was smooth and hard like marble.
    My eyes traveled lower to the sharp V-cut wrapping his torso. I’d never seen anything like it. It was as if he had arrows pointing to the greatest masterpiece on his body. I chewed my bottom lip, debating if I was worthy of this kind of beauty. This kind of physical art.
    I fidgeted with the button on his jeans, popping them open after a few tries. Blaine sat tall on his knees while I nudged the pants over his hips and off his massive thighs. Fuck, he was built like a god.
    As he rolled back on the bed I tugged the cuffs over his feet and dropped the jeans on the floor with a thud. He rested his head on his hands, his elbows wide on the stack of white pillows.
    And then the hunger hit me. He was flawless. Every part of him built to be the fastest swimmer in the world. And I wanted my own taste of him. I wanted to be the one to make him groan this time around.
    His eyes followed me as I peeled the tattered cami from my shoulders and unclasped my bra. I moved into position, hovering over him until I was settled over his cock. I took in a sharp breath of air before I tugged the boxer briefs off his legs.
    Holy shit. I thought the rest of him was perfection. But his cock deserved its own news story. I took his long and thick erection in my hand, reveling in the feel of his silky skin. I wanted to suck him deep. Show him that I knew exactly what to do with something so perfect, but I felt the intimidation rise in my chest as I looked down at him.
    I saw the smirk of amusement on his face. “Please say you’re gonna let me fuck those lips of yours.”
    I felt the instant flutter of wetness between my legs. All I could think to do was nod in agreement. I’d try. I’d do anything to surprise him.
    I lowered myself over his cock, touching the tip of my tongue to the bead of dew, glistening under the dim lights.
    “Shit,” he groaned, flinching as my mouth wrapped around the top of his dick. My tongue licked back and forth while I sucked him inside.
    Blaine jerked forward, hitting my throat with a thrust. We both groaned, but with each thrust I took him further, sucking and sliding until he was fisting his hands through my hair, tugging on my head, bucking under me.
    “Fuck, Ava,” he growled. “You’re fucking killing me.”
    I moaned, moving my lips more rapidly. I wanted to give him what he gave me—the pleasure of release. The blinding blackness where everything else was gone and the only thing that remained were our bodies.
    “I have to fuck you,” he commanded.
    I wasn’t prepared when he shifted under me, pulling his glorious dick from my mouth and flipping me on my back. I felt the tip of his cock nudge against my slick folds, caressing in a circle, toying with my entrance.
    My eyes met his and in a sudden flash, he pushed inside me, bowing me off the bed with unreal bursts of pleasure.
    “I’m going to fuck you until the sun comes up,” he promised, hilting himself inside me.
    I whimpered at the intensity as he