Players Keep Score (Campus Players #4) Read Online Jillian Quinn

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, College, Young Adult Tags Authors: Series: Campus Players Series by Jillian Quinn
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Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 58792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
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Drake kisses his way down to my chest, his hand engulfing my left breast as he takes my right nipple into his mouth and sucks on it. His teeth tease the tiny bud, the pad of his thumb rolling over the other. I’m putty in Drake’s very skilled hands, practically squirming beneath him.

His mouth closes over my other nipple. He sucks so hard this time it rips a moan from my lips. After he gives each breast careful attention, he inches his way down my stomach, dragging his tongue along my hot flesh. His movements are so slow and deliberate, I wonder if he’s purposely taking his time or trying to drive me to the brink of madness.

Gripping my ass cheeks with his hands, he rolls his tongue over my clit. The warmth from his tongue combined with his breath on my pussy sends a ripple of pleasure from head to toe.

Threading my fingers through his hair, I maintain a good grip, keeping him right where I want him. Drake’s tongue slips between my slick folds. He laps up my juices like he needs another taste to survive, each kiss of my pussy driving me insane. If he’s as skilled with his dick as he is with his fingers and tongue, he may very well kill me.

After I come undone, my body is trembling. Drake peeks up at me from between my thighs and glides his tongue along his bottom lip to lick the rest of my juices clean.

He makes room for himself between my thighs, fisting his long, hard cock in his hand as he stares down at me. My chest rises and falls with each moment that passes. The intensity in his gaze sets my skin on fire.

Lining his cock up at my entrance, he drags the tip along my slit. “Are you sure?”

His voice wavers when he speaks, and I realize something. It’s not that Drake isn’t sure of himself. No, that’s not the case at all. He’s so afraid of having a repeat of his past with me, he’s psyching himself out. This is his way of giving me an excuse to change my mind. But I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.

“Yes, I’m sure.” Placing my hand on his chest, I suck in a deep breath. “Drake, you can’t break me, remember that.”

“Yes, I can,” he hisses.

“It’s just you and me, okay?”

When he closes his eyes and sucks in a deep breath, I know he’s going to that dark place he visits every time he’s tried to have sex. He can’t move on with his life if he doesn’t push forward. So, it’s my job to make him see that he can’t hurt me, at least not on purpose.

“Drake, I love you.” I reach between us and guide the tip of his cock inside me, and when I do, Drake’s eyes snap open. “I trust you.”

With so few words, his resolve seems to fade, and his eyes flicker with acknowledgment. A deep guttural groan escapes from his lips. I cry out from the pressure of him breaking through my inner walls.

He takes the lead now, with only part of him nestled inside me. There’s no way he can put the whole thing in the first time. He’s close to thirteen inches, more than twice the average size. Every inch he takes produces an intense rush of pain followed by extreme pleasure. It’s the weirdest feeling ever, but I love every second.

He brushes the hair from my forehead and kisses me. “Are you okay, baby?” Drake whispers the words against my lips, his breath warming my cheeks. I nod, and he continues, “How does it feel?”

“Good,” I moan, digging my fingers into his biceps. “So good…”

He slowly slides in and out of me, staring down at our bodies joined. “Can you handle more? I’m only halfway in.”

Holy shit. And here I thought when I felt my inner walls tearing apart that he’d taken more than I had expected.

“Yes,” I whisper. “Keep going.”

Despite the pain, it feels too good to stop.

Drake takes both of my thighs and holds them tight against his chest. At this angle, he slides in deeper with little effort, though I’m feeling even more pressure with each inch he takes. He picks up the pace, his eyes lidded and filled with lust. My man looks at me like he wants to conquer me, rule my body and claim me. And he’s doing just that.

Careful not to take too much, Drake maintains a pace that gives both of us the high we’re so desperately chasing. He stretches me out, my insides clenching as I tighten my hold on his thick cock. A brush of heat spreads down my arms and legs. I’m warm all over, the sensation so intense it commands control of me.


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