Curvy Fake Wife for the Player Read Online Piper Sullivan

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 61199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
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“Sasha.”

We stared at each other the same way we had earlier only now it was more charged, so heated the electricity crackled between us. “What’s up?”

“I, uh, I had a good time today. Thanks for agreeing to it.”

“So did I and I’m pretty sure Dixie had the most fun.” My lips parted into a playful smile. “And the photographers were only mildly annoying.”

His brow quirked. “Already getting used to the limelight?”

“Hardly,” I huffed out a laugh. “But that controlled chaos was better than being bombarded when you’re least expecting it.”

“Yeah,” he sighed, his big green eyes focused on my mouth.

My tongue slid out and swept across my lips, suddenly breathless at the hungry way he looked at me. “Alex.” His name came out on a shaky whisper and I took a step back.

He stepped forward. “Sasha.” He growled my name and hooked an arm around my waist, pulling me so our bodies were flush together. “Tell me to stop.” His words were a plea and as much as I wanted to say those exact words, I couldn’t.

“I can’t.”

Alex didn’t say another word, he just smashed his mouth against mine, kissing me like the world would end if he didn’t. His lips were firm and demanding, his tongue slipped between my lips and when I gasped, he tilted my head back and deepened the kiss.

I growled and tangled my fingers in his thick blond hair, pulling him closer. Alex kissed the same way he did everything else, with an intense focus that explained exactly why he was so successful.

His hands slid up the outside of my thighs and I’d never been so grateful for a sundress in my life. The feel of his slightly roughened hands against my skin was intoxicating and I arched into him, tugged his hair a little harder. He pulled back and stared at me with glossy eyes. “Sasha.”

I smiled as his hand slid between my thighs, his thumb found my clit over the scrap of damp cotton that covered me. “Fuck,” I moaned.

“Exactly.” With one quick move, the dress was off my body and sailing to the floor.

This was happening.

Holy shit this was happening.

Chapter 21

Alex

“You are so fucking beautiful,” I murmured as I laid Sasha across her bed and took in the sight of her, all womanly curves and silky skin, chest heaving beneath the pale pink bra. “And you were hiding all of this under that sexy little dress?”

She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Not hiding, most of us don’t walk around half naked all day.”

I laughed but my nostrils flared at her sassy words. “If I’d known I would have put a condition in the contract that you walk around naked most of the time.”

Sasha rolled her eyes. “You don’t have to say that, Alex.”

“I don’t say things I don’t mean, Sasha. You’re beautiful, accept it.” I trailed my fingertips up and down her skin, across her belly and the inside of her thighs, enjoying the way she shivered at my touch. “And if you don’t accept it,” I pressed a kiss just above the waistband of her panties. “Then I’ll just have to make you believe that I want you.”

“Oh god,” she groaned and I smiled against her, hooking my thumbs through her panties and sliding them down her legs. “Alex.”

“That’s exactly what I want to hear, you crying my name as I make you come.”

Her breath hitched at my words. I removed her bra and the sight of her stole my breath again. “You gonna stare or you gonna act, Winger?”

Oh shit, a naked woman talking hockey? I didn’t think my cock could get harder. “First of all, I’m gonna do both.”

She smiled sweetly but the pulse in her throat beat wildly, another sure sign she was as turned on as I was. “That sounds like a good place to start.”

I chuckled at her playfulness and used my shoulders to part her thighs, the sweet scent of her arousal hit my nose and my cock stiffened, aching with my need to have her. To make her mine. “Then let’s start, shall we?” I didn’t give her a chance to speak before my hands gripped her thighs and held her open while I devoured her. She was pink and wet, and the taste of her was pure fucking magic.

“Alex,” she moaned, the sound deep and guttural. Hot as fuck. Her body trembled when my tongue flicked out, sliding against her bare lips before I parted her open and tortured her clit for long minutes. “Oh. My. God.”

Damn straight. I devoured Sasha whole, licking and sucking her sweet pussy while she moaned and writhed beneath me. The sound of my name as it fell from her lips over and over, riled me up and I slid one finger and then two fingers deep and crooked my finger. She arched into me, gripping my hair tight as pleasure flooded her veins, incoherent words fell from her lips as her body quivered with her orgasm.


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