Well Played Read Online Vi Keeland, Penelope Ward

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 108124 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 541(@200wpm)___ 432(@250wpm)___ 360(@300wpm)
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“I went to my mother’s house to vent.”

A look of panic crossed her face. “Did you tell her about us?”

“That we’re over? Yes.” I sighed and lowered my voice since I knew Alex was sleeping. “She guessed that I was upset over you. She’s known for some time about us. She guessed that too. I never really told her anything. She promises she won’t mention this to Tanner, even though it’s not easy for her.”

Presley put her hand on her belly. “My stomach has been in knots all day, Levi. I never meant to upset you. And I don’t blame you one bit for being pissed at my response to Jeremy. It was a sad attempt to string him along as some kind of self-protective mechanism on my part. The truth is, you’re all I think about. It’s almost laughable that you would think I’m interested in Jeremy when I’m pretty sure I’m addicted to you.”

“Sexually, you mean,” I was quick to add.

“No. Not just sexually. That’s the problem.”

We were both silent for a bit, until I muttered, “Why couldn’t I have found you first?”

She reached her hand out and took my pinky in hers. It seemed my vow to stay away from her was a bunch of bullshit, because I could already feel my walls breaking down again.

“I told myself I was going to come home and not say a damn word to you, Presley. And I’m realizing once again how fucking weak I am. Because all I want to do right now is fuck you till you hurt for making me so damn jealous today.”

Her eyes glazed over. “Do it.”

“Don’t dare me, woman.” My dick stiffened.

Whenever I was stressed, I lost my appetite for food, but my appetite for sex was just the opposite. After this day, there was nothing I needed more than to bury myself inside of her. We’d resolved nothing from our argument earlier. Things between us were more messed-up than ever. But somehow my dick had me convinced that fucking her brains out tonight was the answer, like her pussy was magic, and it would solve all of this.

She licked her lips. “Where’s the farthest spot in this house from Alex’s room?”

“The pantry closet in the corner of the kitchen,” I said.

She began to walk toward the pantry before turning around. I stood there frozen, watching her ass sashay back and forth and wondering how I’d gotten to this point again.

Presley turned around to look at me. “Are you coming?”

No, but I will be.

“You’re doing a great job with your vow never to fuck me again, by the way,” I whispered as I followed her.

We slipped inside the pantry and closed the door. Surrounded by canned food and snacks, Presley dropped to her knees in the darkness.

I couldn’t unzip my pants fast enough as I took out my rock-hard cock. Presley wasted no time taking me all the way down her throat, then bobbed up and down as if sucking my dick was her damn job—one she was extremely good at.

Threading my fingers through her hair, I pushed myself deeper into her mouth, and then pulled out suddenly to stop myself from coming down her throat. That had felt better than ever.

I tugged on her hair, prompting her to stand up before flipping her around. She undid her pants, letting them fall to the ground. Thank fuck I happened to have a single condom in my pocket. You never knew what might happen, so I always carried at least one.

Ripping it open as fast as humanly possible, I sheathed myself before frantically locating her hot opening. I pushed deep inside, trying my hardest not to groan out loud.

Her hands were on the pantry wall as I fucked her from behind. My only regret was that there wasn’t enough light to allow me a clear view of her beautiful ass as I pounded into her.

When she let out a noise that was a little too loud for comfort, I took my hand and covered her mouth as I continued to pump harder.

Speaking into her neck as I thrust, I said, “You like driving me fucking crazy like this, don’t you, Presley?”

She made a muffled sound against my hand.

“I don’t give a fuck what you’re telling yourself, this beautiful cunt is mine. It belongs to me. Do you understand?”

She nodded, letting out another unintelligible sound.

Within seconds, my orgasm rocketed through me and I emptied loads of cum into the condom. I always tried to wait for her to orgasm first, but this one was intense and came on suddenly.

Luckily, as my movements began to slow, I could sense she was rubbing herself off while I was still moving inside of her. Her breathing became rapid as her muscles contracted around my cock.

I stayed inside of her as we both caught our breath.


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