Stand and Defend (Lakes Hockey, #4)

by Sloane St. James

Her hips snap, and she’s right on the edge. I smirk. She’s getting off on taking back her power from him. I set the phone on my chest and clutch her throat with one hand. “That’s it, Sunshine. Tell him how good I make you feel.” I rub her clit faster, and her eyelashes flutter as she rocks into me, her voice hitches. “You lost, man. It’s over,” I say. “Eyes, Jordan . . .” She blinks open and her body clenches. Christ. My smile stretches ear to ear. “That’s my girl.” With hands planted on my chest, she rolls her hips as she comes. Her breathy cry is so fucking sexy. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think she was putting on a show, but the sounds she makes when she orgasms are this sensual every time. “That’s what it sounds like when she comes. Thought you’d want to hear it since you never got to experience it yourself.”