The Player I Can’t Pick (The Brodys of Whiskey Run #5) Read Online Hope Ford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Sports Tags Authors: Series: The Brodys of Whiskey Run Series by Hope Ford
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Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 44342 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
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When she realizes what I’m asking, she nods and takes the final steps toward me. She pushes me until I’m lying on my back, and then she straddles my hips. My cock is long and hard, pressed against the cheeks of her ass.

She hovers over me. “I’m sure.”

I put my hands on her hips, and she leans over and kisses me.

I let her lead. But it’s hard because I want to be inside her.

I break the kiss long enough to look at her. Watching her become more confident with me does something to my chest that has nothing to do with sex. She trusts me.

She rises to her knees and brings my cock in front of her. She positions me at her entrance, and I’m holding my breath as she slowly slides down my length.

My moan fills the room, and she stops. Her eyes search mine. “Are you okay?”

I nod. “Yeah, I’ve never…” I shake my head, trying to pull myself together. “I’ve never been bare. Fuck, you feel good, baby.”

She pauses. “You’ve never…?”

I grit my teeth because her pussy tightens. “No… damn…”

She puts her hands on my chest and slowly lifts up. “So this…”—she slowly lowers herself—“feels good?”

I groan as she sinks down on me. “Fuck, yes, you feel so good.”

She slides against me, up and down, back and forth, finding her own rhythm. All of it feels good to me, so I put my hands on her hips and let her take control.

She’s grinding into me, and as soon as a moan leaves her lips, I’m on the brink of losing it. I reach between us and put my finger on her swollen clit. She arches her back, riding me, and I can’t take my eyes off her. I love seeing her like this.

“Fuck, I need you to come, Nicole. Come for me, baby.”

Her body jerks, and her pussy clamps onto me. There’s no more holding back. I grunt, lifting my hips, meeting her thrust for thrust as we ride out the orgasm together.

I fill her up with my seed, and for the first time in my life, I’m wishing that something would come of it. Just the thought of making babies with Nicole makes me wild.

She lies sprawled on top of me, and I’m brushing my hands up and down her back. She tries to move, but I hold her to me. “No, not yet. I don’t want to move.”

She lifts up just enough to look at me. “That was… amazing.”

I smile. “That was perfect.”

She kisses me, and I swear I can feel my dick lengthening while I’m still inside her.

Her eyes widen in shock, and she breaks the kiss. “Uh… is that normal? I thought…”

I shrug. “I’m beginning to think that anything with you is possible.”

She gives me another quick kiss, and before I can stop her, she raises herself off me, stands up, and makes her way to what I’m assuming is the bathroom. “I’ll be right back.”

I hear water come on, and then she peeks out the door. “I’m going to shower real quick, okay?”

I rise up. “Can I join you?”

Her eyebrows lift to her hairline. “You want to shower with me?”

I nod. “Yes.”

She seems to think about it. “Sure.”

She leaves the door open, and I get out of the bed and follow her. By the time I get in there, she has her hair in a top knot on her head and she’s standing under the spray of the water.

She looks at me curiously, but I step in next to her. The shower is big, but I don’t give her any space. It’s almost as if I think if I give her space, she’s going to freak out or something. She reaches out of the shower and comes back with a washcloth for each of us. I make quick work of cleaning myself up, and then I focus on her, taking her cloth from her hands.

“What are you doing?” she asks.

I smile as I trail my hand down her body to cup her womanhood. “Taking care of you.”

She gestures to the bedroom. “I think you just did that.”

I kiss her neck. “You know what I mean.”

I don’t take advantage of the situation. I get us both cleaned up, and we stand next to each other drying off. I love that she’s getting more and more comfortable with me seeing her body.

I pull her naked from the bathroom and help her into the bed, sliding in next to her. Neither of us says a word as we thread our arms and legs together.

She goes quiet for a few minutes before saying, “You know you don’t have to stay.”

My entire body stills. “Do you want me to leave?”

She answers instantly. “No.”

I kiss the top of her head. “Then why would I?”

She shrugs against me. “I don’t know. I figured you might have somewhere else to be.”


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