Ready or Not (Hide and Seek #2) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Suspense, Taboo Tags Authors: Series: Hide and Seek Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 136048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 680(@200wpm)___ 544(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
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My eyelids flutter, my grip tightening on the branch. “More.”

Knight thrusts again, pulling me back against him to take him impossibly deeper as his other hand curls around me, diving between my spread thighs. His fingers roll over my clit, my hips instantly jolting with intense pleasure.

He fucks me like a beast, taking me deep and rough, sticking to his word like a goddamn vow as I arch my back, desperate for more. He gives it to me hard, and my walls clench around him as his fingers continue working my clit, rubbing tight, firm circles and driving me wild with raw need.

“Oh God,” I cry out, throwing my head back as my arms shake against the tree.

Everything tightens within me, and I don’t even get a second of warning before my orgasm explodes within me, claiming everything in its path as it rushes through my body with hot pulses, my pussy erratically spasming around his thick cock.

“Goddamn, doll,” Knight groans, feeling exactly what he does to me.

He’s relentless. Wild. Raw. And I’m completely intoxicated with every second of it.

“YES!” I scream as my orgasm reaches new heights, his fingers enticing every ounce of pleasure out of me until I crash back down the other side, gasping for air.

He lifts me off his thighs, momentarily pulling that monster cock out from within me, and as he whips me around and presses me up against the tree once again, I get a good look at him. His cock is angry, hard as a fucking rock with thick veins leading to his tip. He’s slick with my wetness, and my mouth instantly waters, but before I can even beg to take him in the back of my throat, Knight scoops his arm beneath my knee, pulling it up as high as it goes before slamming inside me once again.

He fucks me like a beast, every new position taking it to a whole new level, until I’m on the ground, my cheeks burning with exhaustion, but I’m determined to see this through. My hips are bruised from his fingers, just as his back has scratches from my nails. He has scrapes on his arms from the bark, and I have dirt smeared across my chest from being fucked face down in the foliage. And I have loved every single second of it.

I have ridden him. I have gagged for him. I have taken him in every possible way, and he’s relentlessly made me come over and over again. Yet I still want more. I need more.

My knees press into the dirty ground and I push back against him as he knots his fingers into my hair, pulling against his hold as I arch my back and offer myself up to him on a silver platter.

My hand dives between my thighs, rubbing lazy circles over my clit as his wild, frantic fucking begins to slow, morphing into precise, powerful thrusts, his whole body rolling as he slams back into me. My eyes roll into the back of my head, my tits rubbing against the hard ground beneath my chest, as my cheek scratches against the foliage.

My walls clench around him, and as he works me just right, his hand comes down in a perfect spank against my ass. My hips jolt, the pleasure blasting through me like an electric shock aimed right for my core, and I groan, everything beginning to tremble. “Knight!”

“You got it, doll,” he says, gritting his teeth. “One more.”

My chest heaves as loud pants tear from my body, but I don’t give in as that familiar tightening begins to coil deep within me, getting stronger by the second. “Oh God,” I gasp, knowing this one is going to take me out for sure.

Knight keeps going, and I apply more pressure to my clit, my whole body ready to give out. The tightening is almost unbearable, the intensity already making my legs shake, and just when I can’t possibly take any more, Knight thrusts that girthy monster into me one more time, and my whole fucking world starts to crumble.

My orgasm tears through me, shattering me like glass until I’m certain my soul physically leaves my body and hovers over me, only slamming back into my chest as I take a gasping breath. “OH FUCK!” I cry, tears in my eyes as my walls ferociously convulse around him, squeezing tighter than ever before.

My body trembles as my hips spasm, my orgasm shooting through my veins like an elixir giving me life. It’s too much, and yet it’s just right. The intensity rapidly grows by the second and brings tears to my eyes.

“Mmmm, that’s right, doll. Fucking squeeze me. Show me how much you love it.”

God, I love the way he talks to me.

My eyes roll into the back of my head as Knight grunts, his fingers digging into my already bruised hips. He’s ready to explode just as I am, but he’s holding back, refusing to allow himself to release just yet.


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