The Nerd Who Stole The Quarterback (Astra and Zayne) novel Chapter 144

Chapter 144

ZANE

Christ.

She was shaking beneath me, all soft curves and trembling breath, and I was losing my goddamn mind. Every hitch in her breathing, every tiny shiver rolling through her body ripped me apart from the inside.

Astra on her knees, back pressed flush to my chest, my arm wrapped around her throat just tight enough to hold her upright while my other hand greedily squeezed that perfect, heavy tit. It filled my palm like a ripe, succulent peach, warm, heavy. and so fucking soft I wanted to bury my face in it and never come up for air.

Her nipple was rock hard against my palm, begging for more. I could feel her heart hammering wildly, her body betraying/ every lie that came out of her mouth.

My cock throbbed painfully against my sweatpants, pressed tight to the plush curve of her ass. I was seconds from snapping.

I wanted to rip that flimsy nightgown off and bury myself balls-deep inside her creamy warmth right here on the kitchen floor like an animal in heat. Claim her. Ruin her. Make her mine.

Instead, I bit down on her neck again, sucking hard enough to leave another dark mark. A broken, needy sound tore from her throat and shot through me like lightning straight to my cock.

“That’s it.” I growled against her skin, voice hoarse. “Let me hear how much you need this, Star.”

I rolled her nipple between my fingers, pinching just enough to pull another desperate cry from her. Her back arched, pushing that soft ass back against me. I groaned and ground my hips forward, letting her feel exactly what she was doing to

“Fuck… you’re so wet already, aren’t you?” I murmured, lips brushing her ear. “I can smell that sweet little pussy dripping for me while you pretend you don’t want this.”

She shook her head weakly, but her hips twitched back, chasing more.

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I palmed her other breast, squeezing both perfect tits together, thumbs teasing her stiff nipples. The soft, needy moan she tried to hold back wrapped around my spine and pulled hard.

My control was hanging by a thread.

I wanted to flip her over, spread those thick thighs, and devour her until she sobbed my name. But not yet I needed her to break first-begging, crying, desperate for me.

I pressed my nose deeper into her neck, inhaling strawberry and musk. She was falling apart in my arms, and I was addicted

“P-please… my body…” Her voice trembled, sweet and edged with need. It hit me like a live ware

I smiled against her skin. “What, my star?” My thumb traced her soft stomach. “You want me to stop touching this pretty body?”

She tried to cover herself, self-conscious. I caught her wrist gently. “Please don’t hide. I love every sexy inch of you

She shook her head. “Please don’t lie…”

I tugged her earlobe between my teeth. “Don’t make me spank you for thinking shit like that, Trouble.”

Chapter 144

Her cute little “Nooo” went straight to my balls.

I laughed softly. “Too late.”

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My hand slid lower, cupping her soaked pussy. She jerked. I spanked her right over her clit. The sharp cry that escaped her nearly undid me.

I bit down on her shoulder, teeth sinking in just enough to anchor myself while my fingers rubbed slow, teasing circles over her dripping folds. “Fuck, I was barely holding on.

“Stop biting me,” she protested, the words trembling.

I grinned and bit harder for a second before soothing it with my tongue. “Can’t help it. You taste too fucking good.”

I spanked her again, lighter. Her thighs shook as pleasure ripped through her.

“You’re dripping, Star,” I whispered, voice thick. “Soaking my fingers like a good girl. You really want me to stop?” /

She didn’t answer – just pressed back against me, chasing my touch.

I pushed her panties aside and flipped her onto her back, shoving the nightgown up. The sight of her plump, glistening pussy in the moonlight nearly fried my brain.

I spread her thighs wider. “You’re hurting me,” she said softly, the words catching in her throat.

Guilt flashed through me. I loosened my grip and leaned down, dragging my tongue over each mark with slow, open- mouthed kisses.

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