A Rose to Keep (The Society #1) Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Society Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 80431 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
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Every now and then, I was sure she glanced down at my dick, but I couldn’t guarantee it. The angle was all wrong.

The movie continued to get more extreme with the gore and all the while, I was acutely aware of Sian being so close to me. This had to be punishment for sticking my nose in where it didn’t belong. It had to be. I couldn’t see any other reason why it would.

Suddenly, Sian took the ice cream off me, and before I knew what was happening, she’d straddled my waist.

Her covered pussy came into direct contact with my dick.

I grabbed her ass as she pressed down against me.

“I’m not good at this, but tell me if I do something wrong.”

She cupped my face, and then I couldn’t think as her lips were on me, kissing me. I took a second to allow her to explore my mouth, seeking me out, learning what I liked. I loved the feel of her lips against mine. I didn’t want her to stop, and I slid my hand up to capture the back of her neck, holding her to me, and finally deepening the kiss.

She felt hot. I wore sweatpants, and it would be so easy to just slide those shorts off her, pull my dick out, and fucking take her right now.

Virginity be damned.

Gideon and The Society be damned.

The sensible part of my brain was still in charge, so I kept my hands to her neck and the other on her ass.

I wanted inside her. That was clear. Not just because I needed to get off but in the past few days, I’d come to crave this girl. What Fred had found out about her, Sian was like a different species. She hadn’t been raised to play this game.

Kept innocent.

Living a good life.

I wanted her. I wanted to drown in all of her goodness, let it soak me to the core as I knew in time, I was going to need it. The Society wasn’t a good place. Like all organizations, they had good and bad parts. I worried I would get sucked into the bad. Forced to become another minion, keeping their shit side under wraps.

Sian let out a little moan and all my negative thoughts evaporated. I ignored everything and merely focused on this girl in my arms.

So beautiful.

Her kisses were not experienced, but I found them to be utterly addictive. I could kiss her all night long.

We were on a date. Sian was mine until morning.

Biting at her lips, I sucked them into my mouth before breaking away to travel down her neck, marking her. I wanted the world to see she was taken.

No other guy outside us four would ever know how good it felt to have her ride their dick.

She arched up, grinding her pussy down on me as I thrust up, wanting to fuck her, but I held back.

“Sian, I’m holding on by a thread.”

“Let me touch you.”

I froze and stopped kissing her to look at her. “What?”

“Let me take care of you. I can do it, if you want me to.” She placed her hand on my chest and slowly slid down, going to the edge of my pants. She tugged on the tie, loosening them.

“If you do this, then I want to touch you,” I said.

“Will it hurt?”

“No. You will feel so fucking good. I promise.” I would love to be the first of us to make her come. “Please,” I said.

She nodded. “I would like that.”

Her hand slid beneath the fabric of my pants at the same time, I cupped her through hers, touching her at the apex, stroking her.

She wasn’t wearing any panties, that much was clear. The shorts she wore had a bit of stretch, so it didn’t take me long to slide my fingers underneath and find her hot, wet heat.

This, I wasn’t expecting.

She soaked my finger.

I wanted to test her cunt, but I refrained. The punishment wasn’t worth it. Sian was, but I didn’t know the consequences for her if she was to be found without her virginity. It was all archaic and not something I could believe in.

To be honest, it was all fucking crazy, but I no longer cared as her hand wrapped around my dick.

Just feeling her soft hands was like a sweet victory to me. Pre-cum leaked out of the tip of my stiff cock. Sinking my free hand into her hair, I drew her closer to me, kissing her lips as she worked up and down.

I found her sweet bud and circled it.

She broke from the kiss to tilt her head back. Her neck was already marked from my kisses, and I liked to see them.

The guys were going to be so fucking jealous, but they were going to want to give her their mark as well.


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