Gabbi’s Goalie – Silver Spoon Falls Falcons Read Online Nichole Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Sports, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
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What? I'm on a mission to get her pregnant again. Sue me. She's given me two little girls, and I want a boy.

I wrap one hand around her hip and power into her, fucking her hard and deep. She moans and babbles like always, tangled up in bliss.

"Christ. I can't wait until you're carrying my kid again, Temptation."

Her pussy flutters around me as soon as I say it.

"Oh, seems like someone likes the idea." I spank her ass lightly, which only turns her on even more. She sobs my name, growing louder. "Maybe I should make you late today. I'll keep you right here on my cock breeding you. That's what you really want, isn't it? For me to breed you again?"

"Yes!" she gasps, unable to deny it. Every time I talk about breeding her, she goes wild for me. She loves it as much as I do. More, maybe.

"Then fucking come and let me give you what you want," I growl, bringing my hand down on her ass in a hard smack. "Don't make me say it again."

She shouts my name, slamming herself back against me as the combination of pleasure and pain sends her catapulting over the edge. Her pussy ripples all up and down my shaft, taking me over with her.

I pump into her, coming like a fucking freight train. My ears ring. My heart races. For a minute, everything goes black. It's the perfect start to the day. And more often than not, it's how we start every day.

I can't keep my dick out of her. She doesn't make me try.

"Fuck, baby," I groan, collapsing against her back. "You keep letting me fuck you like that, you'll be pregnant again in no time."

"Yeah? You think so?"

I flip her over, pulling her into my arms. "Fuck yeah."

"Then maybe you should do a lot of it this weekend, Atlas," she whispers, peeking up at me. "I want your baby."

"Gabbi."

"I need you to breed me."

"Gabbi," I growl.

"I can't wait to feel our baby growing inside me."

I drag her underneath me, cursing as I slip back into her.

"You're going to be late again today," I growl, already pumping into her. "Really fucking late."

She scowls at me from across the bathroom an hour later. "I told you I couldn't be late!"

"Then you shouldn't have started your shit, baby," I shrug unrepentant. "You knew exactly what you were getting into."

"I didn't start anything," she lies. We both know she's full of shit. She kept talking about me breeding her on purpose, and I gave her exactly what she wanted. I let her get away with not admitting it though.

I'm on to her little games. But I play the hell out of them anyway. For her, I'll play whatever games she wants if it ends with her screaming my name while she's coming all over me.

"Finished getting ready so I can get your gorgeous ass to work, Temptation," I murmur, crossing the bathroom to drop a kiss on her head. "I need to stop by the arena and take care of some shit."

After the brain bleed, I never returned to the ice. It was a risk I wasn't willing to take, not if it meant losing out on even a moment with Gabbi. Some things just aren't worth it. But hockey is in my blood, and it always will be.

I spend a lot of time at the arena helping Jordan keep shit in order while he focuses on other things. We've gotten close. Closer than I ever expected we would. But we both idolize his sister. We both go out of our way to make sure she's happy. Once he realized we were on the same team, he backed down.

Things have been good between us.

"I'll pack our shit when I get home."

"Are you ever going to tell me where we're going?" she demands, pouting.

I figure I've kept it secret long enough. I stride back into the bedroom and grab my phone and the plastic bag hidden under the mattress.

"Our reservation is pulled up in my email," I say, handing it to her.

"What's that?"

"Look at the reservation."

She unlocks my phone, her eyes growing wide as she reads the reservation email for the cabin I booked. I pull the map out of the bag while she's reading and hold it up.

"We're going back into the forest, Temptation," I say. "And I'm bringing a fucking map this time."

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