Illegal Touching (The New York Nighthawks #10) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: The New York Nighthawks Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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Me, pregnant.

All of that added to the immense pleasure shooting through me as I squeezed tightly.

“Fuck, yeah, baby, that’s it, milk my cock. Take all my come so I can make you mine.”

“I’m already yours,” I gasped as my entire body erupted again.

My arms were like Jell-O as I tried to hold myself up.

Rhodes scooped me up so I stood with my back pressed against his hard stomach.

“Don’t worry, baby, I got you. I need you to come again with me. I want to make sure we hit your womb when I come.”

His beard tickled my cheeks as he growled the sexy words against my ear.

One of his hands went down to my clit, and I didn’t think I could take any more pleasure as I closed my eyes and fireworks shot through me.

“Oh, fuck. I feel you all over my hand and cock. So fucking beautiful, so fucking mine.”

He thrust harder until his body stilled, and he moaned against my neck, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling against my back. We stood there for a few minutes; the only thing weighing me to Earth were his arms holding me.

Finally, he leaned in, kissing a trail up my neck and to my lips.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” he whispered.

“So are you,” I murmured into his mouth.

He looked down at the gift he’d given me. “I think I like seeing you in nothing but my jersey. Knowing you’re full of my come. That your juices are all over my colors. Maybe next time, you’ll have to wear a game jersey so I can smell you on it the whole time.”

“Won’t that be a distraction?”

“You’re always a distraction, baby. But that’s not going to stop me from playing the game and then coming home to fuck this pussy.”

His length had slipped out of me, but we were still pressed together as he slid his hand down to my soaking sex. “This is mine.”

I put my hand on his and smiled, looking back to meet his heated stare. “All yours.”

11

RHODES

Ishot a text off to Finley while I stood in line, waiting to check into my hotel.

Me

I miss you like crazy, baby.

Finley

Me, too. Don’t worry, by the time we see each other again, it will only feel like hours instead of days. <3

So far, the hours already felt like days. Over the past week, we’d been together as often as possible. I’d even started hinting at her moving her shit to my place. She stayed there every night anyway. But she still insisted that we wait until after the big game. Assuming we won this one first.

I’d absolutely hated leaving her naked, satisfied, and asleep in my bed this morning. I wanted so much to tell her I loved her, but I didn’t want to say it until we didn’t have to keep it a secret.

Me

You better be waiting for me in our bed when I get home Sunday night.

Naked and ready to celebrate.

Finley

Deal.

I chuckled and was about to reply when the desk agent called, “Next!”

As I stepped up to the counter, Gage clapped me on the shoulder. “We’re meeting in Coach’s suite to watch tapes if you’re interested.”

I slid my ID across the counter to the clerk and stretched my neck from side to side. “Maybe. I’m fucking beat, though, so I might just crash tonight.”

“Up late with your woman?” he asked with a smirk.

I scowled at his innuendo. I didn’t want anyone thinking about Finley and sex. “Actually, I was thinking about the fucking hard workout we were put through yesterday,” I muttered.

Gage’s eyes narrowed. “You’re not that much of a pussy,” he muttered suspiciously. Then he snickered as understanding crossed his face.

“Here are your keys, sir.”

I nodded my thanks to the woman behind the desk and took the two small envelopes she handed me.

“You’re going to call Finley, then spend the rest of the night sulking,” Gage accused with a roll of his eyes.

“I don’t sulk, asshole. But I am going to call my woman and then get a good night’s sleep before we have to play tomorrow.”

Gage shook his head with a laugh, then lifted his chin in farewell and headed toward the elevators.

I followed slowly, taking a look at my key to check what floor I was on. That’s when I realized the woman had given me a key for two different rooms. Frustrated that I had to go deal with this shit, I turned around, but before I took a step, I heard Brady call my name.

He jogged over and gestured to the keys. “It’s not a mistake. I suggest you go to the one on the twentieth floor.”

“Why?” If it were one of the single guys, I would have been worried about what awaited me. But seeing how the information came from Brady, I was more curious than anything.


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