Hate You Always (Western Wildcats Hockey #1) Read Online Jennifer Sucevic

Categories Genre: Contemporary, New Adult, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Western Wildcats Hockey Series by Jennifer Sucevic
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Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 90257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
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It’s a win-win for both of us.

I refocus my attention on Juliette before those thoughts can ruin the moment by making me question everything. I’ve never wanted a serious relationship. I don’t need someone weighing me down at this point in my life. Making demands on my time.

My tongue flicks over one turgid tip before drawing it inside my mouth and sucking it. Her spine arches off the mattress as her fingers tighten around the sides of my head to hold me in place.

As if that’s necessary.

Wild horses couldn’t pull me away from her.

It’s only when she’s writhing beneath me that I release her nipple with a soft pop and focus my attention on the other side before crawling further down her body. As I arrive at the elastic band of her panties, my fingers dip beneath the silky material, pulling the front down enough to press a kiss against the top of her slit.

I flick a glance up, only to find her watching me with lids at half-mast. “These need to go as well.”

“Yes, they do.”

I want to rip them off with my fucking teeth. Instead, my fingers wrap around the delicate fabric before yanking it down her legs and tossing it over my shoulder.

And then she’s gloriously naked.

A groan of appreciation rumbles up from deep within my chest as I shoulder my way between her thighs, parting them so that I can see her glistening softness. Even in the shadowy darkness of the room, my gaze is able to lick over every pink inch of her. The scent of her arousal is intoxicating.

I can’t imagine being more turned on than I am at this moment.

I run the tip of my nose over her core before burying it against her pussy and inhaling. She smells so damn good.

Good enough to eat. Which is exactly what I’m going to do this evening.

My plan is to make a meal out of her.

My tongue dips inside her slick heat before lapping at her slit with the flat of my tongue. I do this little maneuver half a dozen times until she’s writhing beneath me before nibbling at her clit. Her moans fill the silence of the room as I continue gorging myself.

She’s so damn responsive.

“I just want to eat you up all night long until you scream my name,” I mutter against her softness.

“Please,” she whimpers. “Please don’t stop.”

I’m not sure if I’ll ever be able to stop. Imagining a day when I’m completely sated is impossible.

She’s so close to splintering apart.

I love the feel of her fingers sliding through my hair, locking me in place as I nibble and lick at her. She’s so damn perfect. The way she moves her hips, spreading her thighs wide, as she attempts to hold me close.

Her muscles grow impossibly tight right before she screams out my name.

It’s the best fucking sound in the world.

Her hips gyrate as I pin her firmly to the bed.

It’s only when she melts into the mattress that I press one final kiss upon her swollen pussy before straightening. I lift my hand and wipe my mouth with my thumb and forefinger. There’s a dazed expression in her eyes as a contented smile curves her lips.

My cock is so damn hard as it throbs with painful awareness.

“Are you sure about this?” I ask again, not wanting to force her into anything she’s not ready for.

“I’m sure, Ryder. I want you. And I want this.”

I release a slow breath, relieved she feels the same as I do.

I grab my khakis from the floor and dig around in the pocket for my wallet before pulling out a condom and ripping open the package. I slide the latex over my dick with one swift movement. There might not be anything sexy about condoms, but chancing an STI or unwanted pregnancy is even less so.

I’ve never fucked a girl without wrapping it up tight.

Have there been times during the heat of the moment when I wanted to forego protection?

Fuck yeah.

But I’ve never actually done it.

Once I’m covered, I turn back to the bed and meet Juliette’s dark eyes. Staring into them is like tumbling down a rabbit hole and never surfacing again.

I stop and stare at her for just a heartbeat. Just long enough to commit this moment to memory.

Her beauty is like a gut punch.

Every thought circling through my brain leaks out of my ears as she spreads her legs wide. Her hands drift to her breasts as she squeezes the soft flesh before tweaking the stiff little nipples.

Ummm…

I might have just blown my load.

Damn, that’s hot.

I stalk to the bed and settle on top of her. Not wanting to crush her with my weight, I prop myself up on my elbows as the head of my cock nudges her slick entrance. At the same time, I press a kiss against her lips.


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