Intercepted by Love: Part Four: A Football Romance (Playing the Field Book 4)

Author:Ayala, Rachelle [Ayala, Rachelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amiga Books
Published: 2015-06-03T07:00:00+00:00

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Andie pulled on an oversized T-shirt, one of Cade’s, and wiggled into her panties. Nothing like a crying baby to kill off all desire. She couldn’t stop giggling. That scene had to be funnier than any movie, the way Cade shook that bassinet, hoping to get Bret back to sleep and how he’d scattered his condoms all over the floor.

Even though her body was still thrumming with need, she had to admit the timing sucked. Maybe Bret would gobble everything down and fall back asleep without further disturbances.

An hour later, she admitted defeat. Bret was struck by colic and Cade was relegated to sitting on the rocking chair with the baby over his shoulder, rubbing his back.

“Let me take him back to my room,” she said. “You have to prepare for the game coming up.”

“No, he’s my responsibility.” Cade yawned. “Are we okay?”

She rubbed his massive shoulders and leaned over him, kissing his neck. “I’ll take a raincheck. Come find me any time.”

Andie was halfway across the great room, when a firm hand grabbed her arm. Cade pulled her into the garage.

“What? Where?” She gasped as he yanked the door open on his Porsche and threw her into the passenger seat. “Where’s Bret? You didn’t just leave him, did you?”

“He fell asleep right after you stepped out.” Cade climbed into the driver’s seat.

“Oh, gosh, Cade, of course, but we’d better be quick. You can’t leave him alone.”

“We’re not.” He plopped the baby monitor on the dashboard, shoved the driver’s seat all the way back and down, then shimmied his pants off. “Hop aboard, Miss Wales. I’m all yours.”

Holy sweet potato. His cock stood up higher than the gearshift, and while she was staring and licking her lips, she heard a rip of plastic and he was sheathed and ready.

Andie lifted the T-shirt while Cade stretched her panties to the side. She threw herself over him and felt every glorious inch of him as she slid down his pole, unable to catch her breath.

“Look at me, Andie. Eyes on mine.” Cade commanded.

“I’m trying.” Her eyelids felt like concrete blocks, and all she wanted to do was squeeze them tight and ride him to oblivion.

“Face to face, there’s no way closer. I want to see into your soul as I take you higher than you’ve ever been.” His hips rolled beneath her, moving her to a frenzy.

Something snapped inside of her, and she went wild. She gripped his flesh with her talons and threw her head back, clenching his dick with her tight channel and thrashing herself against him. Her thighs burned as she rode and yes, she kept her eyes open, her teeth gritted as she clamped onto him.

She clawed at his skin, leaving red welts, and she was rough, so rough as she bounced on him, every stroke a continuous high, nonstop, not ebbing, just a long tone, loud and never ending, an orgasm that stretched and stretched, not climaxing, not rising and falling, but building like a subterranean explosion, rumbling louder than a freight train and just as relentless.

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