Secret Baby at Camp (Camp Hardwood #4) Read Online Alexa Riley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Chick Lit, Contemporary, Novella, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Camp Hardwood Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 77(@200wpm)___ 62(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
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Her fingers are shaky as she lifts it up and shows me her naked tits. She leans forward, pushing them in enough so that I can lean down and suck on her nipples. I growl in frustration that I can’t take her to the floor and fuck her tight little pussy. My dick aches to be inside its home and cum where it belongs.

“I want you to cum on my hand so I can eat it off my fingers.”

“Oh God,” she gasps as her hips move and she reaches her hands inside the cell to grip my hair.

“The second I get out of here I’m going to have you on your hands and knees.” I bite one of her nipples in pure possession and she cries out as her pussy clenches around my fingers. “It’s time you got your punishment for running away from me.”

“I-I’m—”

“Save your apologies for when your mouth is around my cock, muñeca.” My fingers move faster and the slick sounds of her cunt echo in the cell. “Hold still.”

I take my hand off her pussy and she immediately whines at the loss of my touch. But I jerk the front of my shorts open and take out my long, throbbing cock.

“Pull your shorts down.” I’ve still got a finger in her ass as she slides them down to the middle of her thighs and looks up at me, waiting.

I push my cock through the cell door and between her legs and into the hot folds of her cunt. Her wet heat surrounds the head and I thrust a little to rub against her clit. She immediately cries out and I feel her pussy pulse with the need for my cock to be inside her.

“I’m going to have you like this just once. Then I’m going to fuck you until you can’t use those goddamn legs to run from me.”

“Hawk!” she screams when her orgasm hits her.

My cock swells before cum pulses from the tip and creams her bare pussy. Thick waves of it smear on her pussy lips and I use my fingers to push it inside of her. I mark every inch of that sweet bare valley between her legs and I roar with the need to do it again.

When I catch my breath I slide my fingers out of her and then lick them clean as she pulls her shorts up and her shirt falls back down.

“Piper,” I whisper, and her eyes snap up to meet mine. “When I get out of here I’ll tell you everything. But no matter what, you aren’t leaving my side again. Do you understand me?”

She bites her bottom lip and nods as she looks up at me through her lashes.

“Good girl. Now go and get the fucking key to this thing before I tear down every wall in this camp.”

Chapter 5

Piper

I’ve lost my mind, I think to myself as I stand outside the cabin Tia shares with Van. My body is still humming with pleasure and I curse myself for falling so easily under his spell. I can still smell him on me and the wet reminder of our pleasure coats my legs. I did get a small bit of satisfaction that it was me doing the leaving this time. I don’t care if it was in search of a way to break him out, it still counts.

If there’s anyone I know that can get the key to the cell it’s Tia. I know she’s on my side and I think that’s what best friends are supposed to do. Even if one is being dumb. Which I’m pretty sure I am. I always wanted a girlfriend that I could get into trouble with.

Tia and I have become the closest of everyone from Camp Hardwood. At least for me she has been. I didn’t get to have many friends growing up since everyone stayed away from me because of who my father is. One girl once told me her parents told her not to be my friend for that reason. It was Tia and Van who took me to the hospital when I had my small scare and I’ll always be grateful for them.

“You going to knock or stand outside all night?” I let out a small scream at Van’s voice. I turn to see him standing there with his arms folded over his chest waiting for my reply. How someone can look stern and gentle all at once, I’ll never understand.

“Where’s Tia?” I ask instead. “I wanted a little girl talk,” I lie.

“Liar.”

Damn it. I should have known better than to lie to Van. The man is a human lie detector. He’s good at reading people and I swear he can see past the surface and right into someone. He’s maybe a year or two older than me in age but he’s definitely an old soul at heart.


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