Ski Patrol Read Online Lucy Lennox

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Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12956 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
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I bit my lip against a laugh and shook my head. “I don’t care which. I just want to be naked and share an orgasm with you. But if I had to choose, I’d choose to bottom.”

“Perfect.”

Dallas leaned in to kiss me again, gently pushing me onto my back and murmuring a command for me to stay there and not exert myself. He proceeded to pull my clothes off piece by piece, dropping openmouthed kisses along revealed skin until I was covered in goose bumps and begging him to suck me or fuck me.

“Patience,” he teased.

“I’m fresh out,” I said on a gasp as he brushed his fingers over my sac. When I tried to arch up into his touch, he held my hips down.

“Stay still.” His easy laughter made me grin. Being here like this with him was so much fun. I couldn’t remember feeling this comfortable with someone in bed in a very long time.

He continued to toy with me: touching, tasting, and teasing until I was hard as fuck and precum dripped from my cock to my stomach.

“Dallas,” I begged again. “Make me come. Please make me come.”

He moved down, sucking and biting from my chest to my stomach and below until taking my dick in his hot mouth. I arched up again with a muffled shout. I brought my arm across my face to scream into it, not knowing how he’d feel about me screaming the house down.

From the heated look in his eyes as they met mine, I realized quickly he wouldn’t mind.

The tight, wet dance of his tongue around my shaft was enough to push me over the edge. Thankfully, he was stroking himself off while sucking me, so he came a few strokes after I did, shouting his own release into the room.

The sight of him, large and strong above me, skin damp from sweat and blotchy red from desire, was enough to make me suck in a breath of shock.

This beautiful man wanted to get to know me better, to date me. Me.

I closed my eyes to savor this moment.

“Babe?” he asked gently. “You good?”

I opened my eyes and grinned at him. “I would be, but you cheated me out of a full fuck.”

He laughed and plopped down on the bed beside me, propping his head up on his hand. “Who said we were done? We’re not done. Besides, you were the one who couldn’t hold it.”

I turned to him and pressed a kiss to his smooth chest, savoring the salty taste of him. “I’m lucky I held off as long as I did,” I admitted with a yawn. Despite my long nap, I was tired again… but in the best possible way.

“You know, we don’t have to get to everything today.” Dallas ran his fingers through my hair. When he spoke, his voice had lost its teasing tone. “I was serious before. I want you to stay.”

I leaned back again to meet his eye. “Stay in Aster Valley?”

He took a deep breath. “Yes, but also… stay with me? I was planning on having a roommate when I budgeted for this place, but then my friend bailed and decided to stay in Park City. I know it sounds crazy but…”

I knew better than to jump into things this fast. I’d been burned a million times before by stupid spontaneity. Most recently, yesterday, after kissing all the Grindr frogs in Aster Valley looking for a guy who probably didn’t exist.

When I hesitated, Dallas rushed to reassure me. “It’s okay. You don’t need to say yes. And even if you’re tempted but you need more time to think about it, that’s okay, too. I don’t want to rush you or pressure you. I just… I really like you, and I feel like we’d make good roommates even if… other things didn’t work out between us.”

It all sounded so rational when that was the very opposite of how I felt. I felt excited and wild, nervous and hopeful. No matter what I’d sworn to myself the day before, I didn’t know how to make myself turn down a chance to be with someone as amazing as Dallas. He was everything I’d told Rocco I wanted.

But I was also way more invested than I should be, and if things didn’t work out, it would crush me far worse than losing my job or even letting go of my silly daydream about To-Do List Guy.

So I played it cool.

For two whole days.

4

DALLAS

I was trying to be patient when all I really wanted to do was dive in headfirst to a full-blown relationship with BJ Tilstead.

He was funny and fun, fascinating and kind. But he was also painfully insecure about the two of us. He’d made several comments over the past couple of days that implied he didn’t understand why someone “like me” would be interested in someone “like him.”


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