The Soccer Mom’s Bad Boy Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Contemporary, Drama, Erotic, Funny Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 47819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
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I felt nervous as I climbed out of the car into his personal garage that he’d given me the passkey for. What ever possessed me to think I could pull this off? The top stopped just beneath my ample breasts and was a green so bright he might need his famous sunglasses just to be in the same room with me.

The bottoms were stuck to my ass like a second layer of skin, and were a mix of the same green and every color of the rainbow. They had the added benefit of making my ass stick out like the main attraction at a freak show. I tried pulling and tugging but to no avail, there was no give in this mess.

I made my way upstairs in the private elevator thanking heaven that no stranger would be subjected to this sight. He’d said to come right through to his exercise room in back since he would probably already be getting started on his own routine by the time I dropped Alana off at school.

I could hear the cling clang of a machine coming from the room where he kept his torture devices. I hope he wasn’t planning on making me do any of that fancy stuff my first day, I haven’t done any kind of exercise in eons. I never had to before I had the baby and then after, who the hell had time?

Mark was never really any help with Alana and by the end of the day I’d been too worn out after running after a toddler to care too much about it. Not that my body had been horrible, but obviously my husband had found something lacking in me, and that had sent him running into the arms of someone else.

The old sting wasn’t as strong as it had been in past, in fact as the days go by it was getting easier and easier to see Mark for what he was, and I even found myself being a little grateful that his selfish ass was no longer my problem.

I walked into the room and he dropped the bar thing he held in his hands, that had the weights suspended in the air, clashing back into place. I bit my lip and watched as a slash of red crossed his high cheekbones and his nostrils flared.

“Did anyone else see you in that?” The look in his eyes made me twitchy. He was still across the room but I could feel his touch. I shook my head because my mouth went suddenly dry and I couldn’t hold a thought.

My legs started to tremble slightly when he got up from the bench thingy he’d been sitting on and moved towards me like a predator. I swallowed hard and tried to back up, but my feet refused to work.

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DANE

“Fuck.” I bit off my exercise gloves and grabbed her up sweat and all. Her scent hit me hard and as if the sight of her in the sexy as fuck outfit wasn’t enough, her natural essence made me ravenous.

I didn’t know where to start. I wanted my hands and teeth on her, and my dick in her in the worst fucking way. I bit the flesh over her right nipple as I bent her backwards. Sweat matted my hair and stained my shirt but I didn’t care. I wanted her dirty. I wanted her covered in me, by me.

My hands tore at her clothes as I walked her backwards towards the opposite wall, where the pull-up bars were. That was the only place I could think of for what I had playing through my head.

I tugged the tube top off over her head and threw it to the floor. Her shorts were almost to her calves so I toed them all the way off. “Step out of them.” She had to use my chest for support as she lifted first one leg and then the other to free them.

I didn’t speak anymore, the time for words was past, plus I couldn’t form a sentence if my life depended on it. My face was a stony mask as I lifted her arms up over her head and wrapped her fingers around the bars.

Next I pushed her legs wider apart. She whimpered when I knelt before her, pulling her pussy forward so that I could feast. I grabbed her ass and pulled her down on my tongue so I could suck her pussy like a half peach.

“Dane...” She tried bringing her hands down to my head. “Put theme back and leave them there.” Since I knew she was already there, I decided to play with her. I used my tongue to tease her to distraction, licking her clit until it was hard and begging for attention, then leaving it alone to lick into her sweet pussy.


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