Forever Wild (Wildcat Hockey, #5)
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She tries to help me get her out of them, but I swat her hands away. I wasn’t lying. I want t...
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hold her gaze as I bring my mouth down over the material of her suit bottoms and suck her clit. Her lips part
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“Am I doing it right, now?” I ask when I pull back again. “Less talking,” she says, pushing my head back where it was. Damn she’s gorgeous all splayed out for me,
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looking at me like she wants me as badly ...
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but I can’t seem to get her out of my
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“Damn, baby. You’re dripping for me.” I slide two fingers over her from pussy to clit,
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“So wet. So ready.” “I’ve been ready for weeks.”
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“You almost missed your shot.” She’s all talk, riling me up l...
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“If you think anyone can make you come as hard as I’m going to, then be...
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dip two fingers inside her. She moans and her pussy walls...
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place a chaste kiss directly on her clit, then flick my tongue in the same spot.
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“Jack fucking Wyld, if you leave me like this, I swear to the hockey gods I will cheer for the other team at every game next season.” I bark out a laugh. “No, you won’t.” Her gaze narrows,
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“Don’t move,” I say, voice rough and commanding. “I’m not done with you.” Her annoyance flares but so does her desire.
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my cold mouth over her hot pussy, she hisses out, “Oh, fuck.” I fight a grin.
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I grab an ice cube from the glass and put it in my mouth.
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“Holy shit.” She falls back and stares up at the ceiling. I miss her eyes on me. “Give me those pretty hazels, Ev.”
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She obeys quickly, sending a rush of want and need straight to my cock.
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grinding against my tongue and chasing her orgasm. It hits her with a force that makes her lashes flutter closed. “Jack.” My name is a ...
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could eat this pussy all day long.” My scalp protests the grip she has on my hair, possessive and demanding.
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but she wouldn’t be herself if she wasn’t pushing back and testing my sanity.
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When the second orgasm hits, she full...
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Her fingers wrap around my girth and her lips part with a pleased smile. “No wonder you’re such a cocky asshole.”
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“Unfortunately.” With an internal sigh, I grab her shorts. “Put these on.” “Why?” “Because I need to take a call, and I’d prefer James not see your pretty cunt.”
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freshen up while Jack talks with James in the living room.
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“I can’t believe you’ve stayed on top of your emails,” James says. “It hasn’t been this organized since I was managing it.”
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“I can’t take credit for that,” Jack says, finding my gaze
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“Everly did all that.” “Everly? Tyler Sharp’s sister?” “Yeah. She’s been helping me out this summer.
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His agent chuckles. “Tell her I owe her one.” “Yeah, I will.”
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Jack closes the laptop and stands. “Sorry about that.” “It’s okay. I have plans and I was dangerously close to blowing them off.” His mouth quirks up on one side. “Tell me more about that option.”
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“The one where I blow?” He shakes his head, dark eyes lit up with promise. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
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I start to say yes, but I have this stupid thing called pride and it’s making me question if I’ve made myself too available.
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love hanging with Jack and watching him work out, bringing him cookies or healthy lunches,
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But now I guess I want to make him work for
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actually going to be busy for the next few days.” He studies me and I sweat it, sure he can see right through my lies. I do need to get my life together for the internship.
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“See you later, stud.” His face scrunches up with obvious displeasure at the nickname. And it just makes me want to call him that even more.
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“You’re either a genius or the dumbest woman I know,”
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summoned by the memory of Jack going down on me in his kitchen. The man has a wicked tongue.
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She got the abridged version: Jack and I made out and it’s no big deal.
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But now that I’ve told him I have things to do, I need to do those things instead of running back
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“Well, this is perfect. We can shop tomorrow and go to Midnight tomorrow night.” “That’s his club.”
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“We can drink and dance the night away. It’ll be like junior year all over again.” “Yeah, I suppose you’re right. I’ve missed you.”
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“Have you heard from him?” Grace asks. We’re outside of Midnight. Me, Grace, and Lane,
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“Are you sure you sent the text?” “I’m sure.”
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Approximately one hour ago I sent him a photo of me in my new sexy dress
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It was a clear invitation to hang out, but now I’m wondering if I should ...
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But she’s not looking at me, her stare is locked straight ahead and she’s grinning.
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But that doesn’t change the fact that Jack is here, walking toward me and looking like a goddamn snack.
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“Hi.” A shyness that is very uncommon for me makes a flush spread down my neck.
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“Of all the clubs in the city…” “It’s the best.” His gaze drops to my lips. “You’re not wrong there.”
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Grace lifts one hand and fans it out in a wave. “Hey,” she says. Lane tips his head in greeting. He’s always been a little starstruck around the Wildcat guys.