Boone (Pittsburgh Titans #11) Read Online Sawyer Bennett

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Pittsburgh Titans Series by Sawyer Bennett
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Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 101163 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 405(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
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“Yes,” I gasp as his fingers make an all-out assault. One slides in deep, all the way to his third knuckle and then he twists his hand so his thumb presses on my clit. My eyes roll into the back of my head and my hips start rotating to increase the friction, even though I’m not sure I can handle any more.

A whining noise bubbles in my throat and I open my eyes to find Boone staring at his hand as it works between my legs. His finger pumps in and out of me, then he adds two… a smile coming to his face as if pleased by the stretch he’s causing.

He watches me and I watch him and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed… the thrall he seems to have. Once again, he pulls a finger free and grazes it over my clit. I can’t stop the way my body jerks from the pulse of electric pleasure and I know only a few more touches like that will send me soaring.

Boone turns his attention from his hand to me. “I could do this all night… playing with you. Finding out every little thing that drives you crazy and then figuring out how close I can get you to the brink without letting you go. And one night… we will take the time to do that, but fuck, Lilly… I just want to be inside you too bad right now.”

Is he asking permission? Surely not. “I believe I told you already I wanted you to bring me back here to fuck me.”

Boone leans over me and presses a searing kiss to my mouth. “I don’t know where you got your dirty mouth from all of a sudden, but I like it.”

Then he’s gone… right from the bed and rooting through his jeans for his wallet, and from his wallet, a condom. He kneels back on the bed, ripping the foil with his teeth and then smoothly gliding the latex over his hard length. He strokes himself a few times as he stares at me and my heart thunders within my chest.

Boone crawls over my body, my legs spreading wide for him. He holds himself up with one hand planted on the mattress while the other fists his cock and rubs the tip at my entrance. I can feel how wet I am by the easy glide and then he flexes his hips ever so slightly to breach me. Boone’s a big guy and well… I don’t have a lot of practice. It’s always a tight fit, sometimes a little uncomfortable, but I feel more primed tonight than I’ve ever been.

Or maybe it’s just that my body is more accepting of him.

Regardless, he works himself in with slow, gentle rotations of his hips, slipping in just a little each time so that I can accommodate his girth.

Boone lowers himself onto my body and gives me a lover’s kiss. My legs spread wider, hitching upward to encourage him to go deeper. He’s still taking his time, lazy strokes in and out and he’s barely halfway in.

It’s not that I’m half-filled, but I feel half-empty. “Boone… stop teasing.”

He chuckles against my mouth and barely gives me another quarter inch of gain. I slide my hands past his ribs and to his ass, trying to pull him into me. I raise my knees, flex my hips and ultimately, I beg. “Boone… please just fuck me.”

“I am fucking you,” he whispers against my lips.

I growl in frustration but then I’m knocked silent by his tongue in my mouth and his fingers on my clit again. He rolls it expertly as he continues to thrust shallowly into me, but then he pinches it lightly and an orgasm tears through my body. It’s so unexpected I buck hard as I cry out, almost dislodging Boone.

“Holy fuck,” he says in awe, and I hear pride in his voice that he just did that to me. “You’re so goddamn sexy.”

His fingers still massaging my clit, it sends mini bursts of pleasure up and down my spine. I’m nearly incoherent when Boone punches his hips forward and fills me all the way with one thrust. I’m not sure if it’s a new orgasm or just a refiring of the prior one, but I nearly lose my mind from the overwhelming pleasure that seems to have taken my body hostage.

Our pelvises pressed tightly together, he looks down at me as I heave my way through the ripples of pleasure. He merely stares, eyes shimmering with achievement before eventually brushing his mouth over my cheek, then to my neck where he nuzzles.

And then he starts to move inside me. There’s no more gently working past the tightness but his cock thrusts in and out with power. He hits something so deep inside, I know it will forever belong only to him.


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