Go Deep (The New York Nighthawks #4) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Romance Tags Authors: Series: The New York Nighthawks Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26323 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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He added another digit and rasped, “Feel good, baby? Or am I doing better than good?”

“Great,” I panted.

“Let’s see if I can get you to better than great.” He wrapped his fingers around one of my wrists and lifted my hand to my chest. “But I’m gonna need your help. Play with your tits, baby. I want to see you toying with your nipples while you come for me this time.”

It drove me wild when Clay talked dirty in bed. And out of it. So I didn’t hesitate to do what he instructed. Playing with one pebbled peak, I lifted my free hand to cup my other breast. Staring at me, Clay’s eyes darkened a shade as I plucked at my nipples while his mouth continued to work me into a frenzy.

“Your tits look even more perfect with your hands on them.” He twisted his wrist to stroke against my G-spot. “Fuck, baby. You’re making my cock so damn hard. I feel like I’m gonna burst any second.”

“Then take me,” I panted, strumming my nipples.

“Not until you come for me again.” He worked another finger into my tightness, pumping them in and out, harder and faster until I flew over the edge again. By the time my shudders subsided, my body was limp and my brain foggy.

I wasn’t sure I could say great again, let alone better than great. So it was a good thing that Clay didn’t ask any questions as he got to his knees and settled between my thighs.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, he murmured, “Pretty sure your screams mean that I reached my goal, but I’d better fuck you hard to make sure. I wouldn’t want to give you any reason to doubt my greatness.”

He punched his hard length balls deep in one forceful thrust. My breasts jiggled as his cock dragged against my inner walls, only to drive back in even harder. “But I want to feel you come around my cock this time.”

He punctuated his growled words with another drive of his hips, pushing me deeper into the mattress as the headboard banged against the wall. His brutal pace didn’t slow as he lowered his head to claim my mouth in a deep kiss, and I tasted myself on his lips. I clenched around his dick, and he groaned. “You’re going to be a good girl and give me what I want. Aren’t you, Marleigh?”

“Uh-huh,” I breathed, lifting up to meet his next thrust.

Circling his hips, he hit a spot deep inside me that had fireworks exploding behind my eyelids. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you’re turned on. Your eyes get drugged with passion, and your pupils dilate to the point where they almost eclipse their pretty blue. The flush of your cheeks sweeps down your chest to your tits. And your lips get puffy from my kisses, making them even more biteable than usual.”

I felt the sting of his teeth deep in my core as he nipped at my bottom lip, and my pussy fluttered around his hard length. “Clay, please.”

“Please what, baby?” He stilled with his dick deep inside me. “Please make you come so hard that you’ll milk the come from my cock with every pulse of your pussy?”

“Yes, I’m so close,” I pleaded, lifting my hips off the mattress in an attempt to get him to move again.

“But you can hold on a little longer for me, can’t you?” He slid his hand down my spine to clench my butt. “Give me time to enjoy the feel of your tight pussy around my cock?”

I shook my head, desperate to come. “I—”

He gave me a light tap against my butt cheek, sending a shock wave of pleasure through me. “Nuh-uh. I know you can do it, baby. All I want is a few more thrusts.”

I felt every inch of his hard length as he pulled back before driving forward again. “Oh.”

And a second time. “My.”

Finally, on the third thrust, he anchored himself deep as I gasped, “Gosh.”

My fingers dug into his shoulders as waves of pleasure flowed over my body. Streams of his come jetted from his dick, splashing against my inner walls, and he groaned, “That’s my good girl, giving me exactly what I needed.”

Our mixed releases dripped down my inner thighs when he pulled out and fell onto his back. Sliding his arm under my shoulders, he pulled me against my chest and brushed a kiss against my temple. “You keep giving me workouts like that, and I’ll be in the best shape of my life by the time the season starts.”

I swatted at his shoulder with a soft laugh. “I’m not the one who started that round. It was all you.”

“You’re wrong, baby.” Pressing a finger under my chin, he tilted my head back so he could give me a hard kiss. “You were sprawled on the mattress next to me, completely naked. How was I supposed to resist the temptation you presented?”


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