Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Her eyes meet mine, all heavy-lidded as she pants, and I slowly push a finger into her ass. She jerks against me, her head falling back as she moans my name. I lick my lips, breathless at the sight of her taking my cock and my finger in her sweet arse. “That’s it, my good girl. You love my finger in your ass, aye?”
“Yes. God, fuck yes. Riggs, please.”
“Let go, my good girl. Come.”
She bounces on my cock, my finger going deeper into her arse as she chants my name and squeezes me. When she comes with a scream, I take her by the back of her neck, bringing her in to capture her lips. Before I kiss her, though, I whisper against her lips, “That’s my good girl. Now, I’ll give you what you want.”
“Please,” she cries, but I cut off her pleading with my mouth, dominating her lips with mine. I stroke her tongue, taste the wine on her lips, before I tear my mouth from hers. We lock eyes, and my heart swells as I start to jackhammer into her. The sounds of my cock slamming into her wet pussy are downright shameful, but not even a goal horn is better than the noises her body makes for mine. It only takes me three more thrusts before my balls are pulling up and heat is exploding at my spine. I fill her up, our wetness running along my shaft as I still inside her.
We’re both breathless, our chests rising and falling as I drink her in. Her head is thrown back, her whole chest, neck, and face flushed. Her lips are parted, and I know I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman in my entire life.
And she’s all mine.
I kiss up the column of her throat, sucking her heated skin before she drops her mouth to mine. We kiss and nip at each other before we lock eyes. A sweet smile pulls at her lips, and she whispers, “I’m so proud of you.”
My chest swells, and I didn’t realize how badly I wanted those words from her. “Thanks, my love.”
She curves her lips into a smile. “Only four more wins.”
“Yup.”
“You’ve got this.”
I was confident before, but now, I feel like I’m on top of the world. “I love you,” I tell her, searching her eyes. “So much.”
She doesn’t dare look away as she says, “I love you too.”
We stay in each other’s arms for a long time, my cock deep inside her and my heart pounding just for her.
There is something visceral about her love.
Being on the receiving end of it is a gift I never thought I would ever get.
CHAPTER 30
Clara
Louisa and Ciaran are getting married Friday.
But today, we are celebrating the Knoxville Bears’ victory. Or really, an annihilation. The Knoxville Bears swept the Hershey Bears with a display of pure domination. Elliot had the #BattleoftheBears hashtag going, but to me, there was no battle. It was the Knoxville Bears showing up to get their Cup. The games were incredible, and nothing in this world can touch the absolute satisfaction on my man’s face. Don’t get me wrong—he’s still grumpy and doesn’t smile in pictures, but he at least isn’t growling at anyone.
Well, he’s growling at Alex. It seems he always is, though.
They’ll keep all of us entertained at family dinners for years to come.
A small smile pulls at my lips as I take in how the whole town square is decorated for the Knoxville Bears. Banners fly from all the businesses, orange and black balloons bounce in the summer breeze, big displays of the guys during the run decorate the streets. The Bears logo is painted all over the place, mainly on major streets, and the main road in front of the courthouse has even been renamed Bears Row. Huge Bears flags hang in the shop windows, and everyone has come out to celebrate our Bears.
But I’m only here for one person.
Or rather, I’m here to stalk one person.
Riggs stands with his players, his lips pressed in a line as he nurses a beer. His eyes are bright, though, more milk chocolate than dark today. He wears a nice tailored black suit with an orange tie. I know his cuff links are little Knoxville Bears logos because I had them made for him. He looks as if he’s annoyed, and I know he is, but he is also very excited. I don’t know why he’s allowed his annoyance to come to the party, when it was his suggestion to keep our relationship under wraps until after Louisa’s wedding. We don’t want to distract Peepaw from the happiness of Louisa and Ciaran’s day. I agreed even though I didn’t want to, but I understood.
There is a chance that Peepaw will be upset by us being together, and we didn’t want to ruin any of the upcoming events. I just don’t like that Riggs looks like he’s getting a root canal at the dentist, rather than celebrating an outstanding Cup win.