Protective Player – Game On Read Online Lena Little

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Sports Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34333 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
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“And thank you for putting that guy back at the arena in his place,” she says. “If I’m being honest, I was a little scared.”

“Yeah, well, security should have been there to do their jobs. I’m sorry things even escalated to that point. That’s a memory I’d rather you didn’t have.”

“Don’t worry, tonight was too fun and too special to let that douchebag ruin it. I'll keep nothing but the good memories of tonight."

“Good. I’m glad to hear that.”

My eyes travel the length of her body, starting at the shapely, milky white thighs that disappear under the dark skirt then up to the swell of her full, round breasts straining against the fabric of the shirt she bought at the team store. This vision stiffens my dick into a crowbar. I want her in ways I’ve never wanted anybody before.

Leaning forward, I slip my hand around the back of her neck and pull Devon to me. The second our lips meet, I feel that same powerful burst of electricity I felt the first time we kissed. Her lips part and I slide my tongue into her mouth, swirling it around hers. Air rushes from my lungs, my nerves strung tight and my manhood begging to be set free.

Devon leans into my kiss, a small groan of passion escaping her mouth as her tongue rolls languidly around mine. The sound goes straight to my veins. I slide my hand up her side and feel her stiffen when I cup her breast and give it a gentle squeeze. I wait for her to pull away or smack my hand, but she doesn’t. Instead, she melts into me. Her breast is full and soft and feels like it’s made just for my hand. I slowly pull back and look into her eyes, which blaze with heat.

“Come here, Devon.”

We slip into the back seat of my Navigator. The windows are blacked out, so we don’t have to worry about anybody seeing us. With the rain still drumming on the roof above us, I pull Devon onto my lap and pull her down into another kiss. I can’t get enough of how sweet she tastes.

As she whimpers into my mouth, I slide my hands down her back, trailing my fingers over her ass before slipping them beneath the hem of her skirt and along her soft, cotton panties.

Gripping her ass, I pull Devon forward and move my hips, sliding the length of my rigid cock along the sweet cleft between her thighs. Devon gasps and looks down at me, her eyes wide, biting her bottom lip. She’s trembling but as she rolls her hips, rubbing her slit against my stiff rod, her face flushes, and her eyes fill with a wanton desire that only gets me harder. I lean forward and kiss her neck, nipping at her skin with my teeth.

Devon’s movements get faster, and she grips my shoulders, digging her fingernails into me as she rubs herself against me. She rises and falls in my lap, grinding herself against me, her moans growing louder than the drumbeat of rain on the roof above us. Then all at once, Devon stiffens, and she throws her head back.

A long, shuddering groan fills the air, and she shakes wildly on top of me. She looks at me with an expression of surprise on her face, almost like she doesn’t know what just happened and I suddenly know that’s the first orgasm she’s had that she didn’t give herself. God, her innocent turns me into an animal.

A slow smile crosses my face as I grab her hips and slide her off my lap, laying her down across the back seat of my Navigator. She looks at me with a look of uncertainty on her face. I slide down and kneel on the floorboard. It’s not the most comfortable position for a guy my size to be in, but considering the prize waiting for me, I’ll muddle through.

She watches me with wide eyes while I slide my hands up her silky-smooth thighs and gasps softly when I slide her panties down, letting the tips of my fingers trail along her skin. I take them off and slip them into my pocket and part her legs as I lean forward. Forcing myself to go slower, I slide the tip of my tongue along her wet, sweet lips.

Devon twitches.

“Oh god,” she whispers.

I slide my hand up through the thin thatch of hair above her sweet slit and up to her tits, cupping and squeezing them. At the same time, I part her velvety soft lips with my tongue, plunging it into her as deep as I can. Heaven. Fucking heaven.

Devon squirms and moans as I lap at her pussy, breathing in her musk and savoring the taste of her nectar—sweeter than candy.


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