Hot Receiver (The New York Nighthawks Book 6) by Fiona Davenport

Hot Receiver (The New York Nighthawks Book 6) by Fiona Davenport

Author:Fiona Davenport [Davenport, Fiona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-06T16:00:00+00:00


8

Skye

It was amazing what a difference a day could make. I’d gone from living in a literal rathole that I could barely afford—with a bathroom I shared with creeps—to the penthouse in one of the nicest buildings in the city. And from being a virgin to having mind-blowing sex several times throughout the night. As I shifted in Dempsey’s embrace, I felt a twinge of discomfort between my thighs, which wasn’t a surprise, considering how big he was…all over.

At my little groan, Dempsey stirred. His voice was raspy as he murmured, “Are you okay, baby? Was I too rough on you?”

“No.” My cheeks filled with heat as I buried my face in the pillow, graphic images of all the things he did to my body playing through my head.

He gently turned me over to scan my face, a furrow popping up in the middle of his brow. “No, you’re not okay? Or no, I wasn’t too rough last night?”

“You were perfect,” I reassured him with a soft smile, my heart soaring over how worried he was. He truly was perfect…and mine. At least for now.

In our rush to the altar, we had skipped over hashing out all of the details for how long we were going to be together. And after experiencing the bliss of being with him, I was afraid to ask too many questions because I didn’t want to put a damper on what was happening between us. No matter what, I was determined to make the most of the time I had with him, however long that was. Sometime between the first and second orgasm last night, I decided to just go with the flow and hope that my heart wasn’t too beat up at the end of all of this.

“I’m glad you think so.” He brushed his lips against mine before pulling me close to bury his face in the crook of my neck. “But last night wasn’t perfect because of me, baby. It was us together.”

I loved how he was the exact opposite of what most people would expect from a super-hot, professional football player. So humble and kind. Like a big, sexy teddy bear that I wanted to climb on a regular basis. “How is it that you seem to always know the absolute best thing to say?”

“Only with you, baby.” He stroked his hand down my arm, sending goose bumps in the wake of his touch. “Even dousing my clothes with coffee, you bring out the best in me.”

Rolling my eyes, I grumbled, “I’m never going to live that down, am I?”

“Nope.” He rolled onto his back, taking me with him as he chuckled. “Sorry, but it’s too good of a story.”

“Fine,” I huffed, pretending to be offended while really, I liked that he was thinking about how he would share our meet-cute with other people. Even if it was just to convince Best Sports that he’d be their perfect spokesperson. “I guess I can deal with it.”

“Good.” His gaze slid toward the clock on the bedside table.



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