Bain (Pittsburgh Titans #9) Read Online Sawyer Bennett

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Pittsburgh Titans Series by Sawyer Bennett
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
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I snicker and shrug his arms away, managing to turn the key. I open the door and we practically burst inside, his hands on my hips to steady me. I manage to just input the code on the alarm panel before Bain seizes me. He slings me around to face him and his mouth slams onto mine, instantly devouring me with an insatiable hunger I’ve never felt from another man. His tongue probes my mouth and our teeth clash. My head spins in wonder at how his lips can be so soft and fierce at the same time.

Tearing his mouth away, Bain looks wildly around my living room. His sense of urgency provokes a rise of lust within me and I’m kind of hoping we go at it on the floor.

Instead, he grabs my arm, walks me around to my couch and pushes me down. Bain wastes no time tearing off my clothes. He does it roughly—boots, jeans, sweater—and I have to wiggle to assist him as he peels my panties and bra off with shaking hands.

“Your turn,” I rasp as I push up from the couch and give him a rough shove backward. His eyes glimmer in challenge, but he does me a solid and tugs his sweater over his head.

God, he’s a beautiful specimen of a man. His chest is broad and sculpted, cutting down over a ridged abdomen and narrow waist. Now that I’m out of my boots, Bain is a giant before me. His arms are powerful, threaded with thick muscle and golden skin. He’s so big everywhere and it makes me wonder just how far that extends. That brief touch I had in the car wasn’t enough and I’m dying to get my hands on him.

He watches me in the glow of the single table lamp. It casts enough light that there’s no mistaking the desire and hunger I see in his eyes as they roam over my body. I know he’s trying to decide just what to do to me, but I’m not one to wait around.

I step into him, my lips pressing to the center of his chest as my hands go to the button on his jeans. It pops open with no effort and I slide the zipper all the way down.

Tipping my head back, I look up to see Bain staring at me with what seems to be a million emotions flickering over his face. Mostly it’s the way his jaw is locked that tells me he’s wound tight, so I don’t think to make him suffer.

Pushing at the denim and his boxer briefs underneath, I manage to get his cock out and just… oh damn. It’s as big as the rest of him and my body shudders at the thought of that thing driving in between my legs.

Or sliding against my tongue.

My mouth waters and without any real thought or plan, I sink onto my knees before him. Bain sucks in a breath as I stroke his length only once before bringing the tip to my mouth. He’s so tall, he has to bend his knees to accommodate my need.

If I thought I was in control, I’d be wrong. His hands grasp my head like an iron vise and guide me onto his erection. Bain utters a guttural snarl as my mouth envelops the head of his cock and his fingers tangle in my hair. My tongue laves and I suck at him hard, drawing a deep moan. I bob on his dick, drawing him in deeper until he’s knocking against the back of my throat. Hands to his ass, I pull him roughly into me and when he mutters “F-u-u-c-k” in a deep rumble of need, the ache between my legs becomes almost unbearable.

Bain’s hips start to thrust and I glance up to see his eyes glazed with pleasure. I move faster on him, needing him to come in my mouth. I want to be the one to conquer him, but suddenly, Bain pushes me off.

I think something might be wrong, but he hauls me up his body and kisses me roughly. “Christ, you’re driving me crazy.”

“Good,” I taunt. “Put me back down on my knees and let me send you over the edge.”

“Another time,” he growls, and then I find myself on the couch again. This time on my knees with my torso resting across the back.

Bain pushes my legs wide apart and I cry out from pleasure when I feel his mouth on me from behind. His breath is hot as his tongue plunges and laps, and it takes no time at all before I feel an orgasm brewing.

My head hangs low, my eyes squeeze tight and when Bain slips two fingers into me, I’m obliterated with a hoarse scream of release. My entire body seems to have blown apart and yet I still need more.



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