Van2 (Pittsburgh Titans #10) 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: 58
Estimated words: 54721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 274(@200wpm)___ 219(@250wpm)___ 182(@300wpm)
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“Want to come?” I ask her.

“Yes, please,” she moans.

“All right, baby… you can give it to me now.” I thrust two fingers inside and curl them, causing her to groan. I purse my lips around her clit and suck hard.

Simone splinters, screaming out my name. Her hips buck hard, catching me in the chin, and I chuckle as I continue to lap at her. “Mmm… that’s my good girl.”

Fingers sliding into my hair, Simone jerks hard at me… her demand that I move north and give her more.

I kiss my way up her body, whispering hello to the kid as I pass her belly. Simone reaches in between our bodies, her hand fisting my cock, and she’s not joking that she wants it now. Her other hand comes to my ass and she pulls on me hard, attempting to guide me into her body. I’m still stronger than she is and I don’t budge, instead dropping my face to hers. “Kiss me first and tell me how good you taste on my mouth.”

Simone’s eyes flash with lust and she runs her tongue over my lower lip before kissing me so deep I see stars.

I pull away and tether my gaze to her gorgeous face. “Tell me you love me.”

“I love you, baby. Always. Never going to change.”

“Never,” I agree as I press my hips forward, finding exactly where I need to be and slide my cock deep inside her pussy.

“Fuck,” I groan, pressing my forehead to hers and holding still for just a second to get my bearings.

Simone’s fingers play lightly at my hip, waiting for me to move. She lifts her head, runs her lips along my neck. Even those delicate touches from her have my balls tingling.

I press my palms into the mattress and raise my torso so I can look down at my wife. Our eyes lock and hold as I start to move inside her. Simone bites into her lower lip and I let my gaze divert just for a bit to look down between our bodies. I fucking love watching my dick tunneling in and out of her, laying claim to all that is mine.

I roll my hips, pressing deeper into her body. Simone gasps and I grab her hand, shove it between us until her fingertips are at her clit. “Make yourself come again, baby.”

“Okay,” she huffs out as her legs spread wider for me.

I grind down into her, thrusting harder as I can feel the very edge of my orgasm brewing.

Faster and faster, the hard punches of my hips banging the bed into the wall.

“More,” Simone rasps, her breath stuttering in ragged bursts through her full lips.

I put my hand on the back of her thigh, lift that leg higher and go in for an even deeper angle. My first thrust in and Simone is screaming, her back arching off the bed and her body stiffening in a choke hold of an orgasm that I feel rippling all around my cock.

It’s just the sort of thing that drives a man like me crazy, watching my wife clawed apart by the pleasure I give her. It’s enough to throw me over the edge and I slide in to the hilt one last time, close my eyes as I groan out an orgasm so intense, I think I might have just impregnated my wife again.

I drop down onto Simone, holding most of my weight off her. Our bodies are slick with sweat and I feel my pulse thumping in my neck.

“Damn,” Simone whispers. “You outdid yourself, honey.”

I can barely breathe, but I manage to brush my lips against hers in silent agreement.

Rolling us to our sides so I don’t crush her, I pull Simone in close to me. Our legs remain tangled and I run my fingertips up her spine as we lie there silently. I’m so fucking mellow I could sleep right now, and I know we both need it.

“Van?” Simone murmurs, her breath wafting across my chest.

“Mmm?”

“Will it always be this way between us?”

She’s talking about our insane sexual chemistry. It was explosive from the first time we kissed and it hasn’t lessened in the years we’ve been together. Except for the clusterfuck I’ve made of the last two weeks, my wife has given me pleasure that I’m confident most people could never hope to achieve. She’s the only one who rocks my world and I’ll never get tired of this.

“Always,” I assure her.

“We’ll have to make time for this after the baby comes.”

Mellow mood evaporating, I lift my head to look down at her. Not because this upsets or worries me, but because it intrigues me. “Why’s that?”

Simone giggles. “Because babies are a lot of work. And we’re going to lose sleep and we’ll be too tired to fuck.”

“Yeah, that’s not ever happening,” I say with confidence, but then my smile turns soft. “Tell me more stuff about babies. What’s our new life going to be like?”


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