The Soccer Mom’s Bad Boy Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Contemporary, Drama, Erotic, Funny Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 47819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
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I was holding my breath and my limbs still as he spoke. He has a way of getting his point across without so much as an inflection in his tone. It made me think he was accustomed to giving orders, almost militant like.

“Who…?” Shit I can’t believe I was about to ask this question of a man who’d been in my bed for the better part of six hours. Had it really been that long? Yeah, according to the soreness between me legs it had.

“Who are you exactly?”

“Yours.” For some reason that one word went through me like the sweetest joy. Here I was literally pinned beneath this complete stranger who had climbed through my window in the dead of the night, and instead of fear I felt only need, want.

I gave no thought to anything else as I lifted my leg a little and pushed back against him as I felt that monster start to stir.

“Again?” He was turning my head and feeding me his tongue before the word had died in his lungs. His thick long fingers came down and teased my clit as he moved inside me and it was too much.

My heart couldn’t take much more of this, of him. I was in danger of major overload. All my emotions were tied up in that place between my thighs where he was even now drilling into me with what felt like the longest dick in creation.

I took in everything about the moment, something I hadn’t been able to do before. The way he held me so careful yet forcefully. The way I felt protected, shielded, when he was over me. And most of all the way he looked into my eyes, all the heat I saw reflected in his. Could it all be for me? Could I trust this?

He seemed to know where my mind had drifted because the next thing I knew I was on my back with my legs thrown over his shoulders and he was really pounding the hell out of me.

I was a blubbering mess by the time he was through with me, and the last thing I remember before dosing off; was him drawing me into his arms and kissing my hair. He sighed and settled beside me like he’d done it a million times before.

For some reason, after all that we had shared throughout the long night, that one thing made any lingering doubts or fears I had drift away.

I didn’t sleep for long though, because neither of us seemed able to leave the other for too long, and pretty soon I found myself beneath him again.

Chapter 6

DANE

“What time is Alana due home?” I was giving her pussy a break. The sun was already coming up outside her bedroom window and the birds were starting their serenade. I had my own reasons for not wanting to be seen going and coming from her place as yet, so I would have to be on my way soon.

“Um, I have to call Janine, but it will be much later, why you leaving?” I loved the fuck out of the fact that she didn’t sound too pleased by that. I squeezed her soft tummy in reassurance. That was my new favorite spot, that sweet little pouch under her navel, that and her ass. Okay and her tits too. Fuck it I love everything about her.

“I’ll be back to take you both to breakfast so call her around ten okay.” I slipped out of her body and her bed and when she rolled over and gave me that pout that said she didn’t want her man to leave I couldn’t help leaning over and taking her mouth one last time.

“Behave, if I fuck you again right now you’d be done, not to mention the fact that my dick has gone into hiding from your greedy pussy.” She howled with laughter and rolled around on the sheets. Cute.

I used her bathroom to clean some of the night off of me, though her scent seemed to have seeped through my pores, before heading back to the bedroom.

“Do you have an alarm clock, I don’t want you to oversleep.” She reached for the clock on the nightstand and I took it from her to set it. She’d only get about four hours but that should be enough, it was about all I was willing to give her anyway.

The bond had only been halfway sealed in the night. In the next few days I had to make sure that shit was solid if what I had planned was gonna work. I wasn’t giving either of us too much time to beat this shit to death. I know females have an extra chromosome or some shit that makes theme crazy as fuck when it comes to relationships, but she wasn’t gonna get that chance. I wasn’t built that way.


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