A Sense of Duty (Volkov Bratva #2) Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Volkov Bratva Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
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She nibbled her lip, her gaze looking past mine. I wanted to know what was going on in that head of hers, to find out how she ticked.

“Yes.”

Her answer was so soft I had to wonder if I heard it.

I grabbed her arms, lifting her up, shoving the coffee and cinnamon bun out of the way. I pressed her against the table, and she let out a gasp.

“Andrei?”

“You can say no at any time,” I said. “I’ll stop.” I’m hoping she won’t.

Kissing the spot right over her pulse, I heard her gasp. I knew where to touch her. Adelaide was a body of beauty, and I loved feeling her against me. She wasn’t trained in deception. Running my hands down to her ass, I push them into the waistband of her sweatpants and grip the supple flesh.

Our moans fill the air, and I nudge her back against the table. Moving my hands to the front of her pants, I give them a tug, pulling them off her body. My wife was wearing panties, and it’s another pair I had shredded in no time. They were a hindrance and getting in my way. Cupping her naked pussy, I slid a finger between her slit, stroking across her clit, before gliding down to feel how soft she was. I no longer had to wait to break this pussy. She was all mine.

I rocked my finger in and out of her. Adelaide held onto the dining room table, eyes closed, and I took the time to simply admire her. I saw her face flooded with pleasure. Moving a second finger inside her, I saw it was a tight fit as she winced, but I pushed my thumb against her clit, playing with her, taking away the bite of pain by tormenting her. She tilted her head back, filling the air with the sweet sound of her moan.

I wanted it.

Kissing her hard, I swallowed her cries, keeping them all to myself. Rocking my palm against her cunt, I filled her pussy, wanting it to be my cock. With each stroke, she grew wetter, and that was what I needed. I didn’t intend to hurt her. All I wanted was for her to be mindless from pleasure.

“Andrei,” she said.

“Do you like what I’m doing to you?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Do you wish it was my cock?”

A whimper.

Pulling my fingers from her pussy, I ran my hands up to her stomach. Within seconds, I removed the rest of her clothing, wanting her bare. There was no room for hiding when she was with me.

I marveled at her body. There was not a single flaw about her as far as I could tell. I craved her. My dick was so fucking hard it hurt. One taste wasn’t enough. Adelaide had to be mine to be able to quench this desire I had for her.

I saw her heart racing, but she didn’t attempt to cover herself up. Sitting down in the chair before her, I moved it close and put my hands on her knees.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking my time.”

I lifted her feet onto my knees, and then I spread her legs wide, so she was open to me. “This pussy is mine, Adelaide,” I said.

I didn’t expect her to say yes to my cock. She is so new to her own body, and I can’t wait to explore every inch of her. To awaken her desire. My hope is one day she comes to me when her body needs loving.

Reaching between her thighs, I move my fingers toward the lips of her pussy and spread them open, staring at her hole. Was she pregnant already? I had to wonder if my baby was already growing inside of her. I take two fingers and ease them into her pussy, watching her take them. With my thumb, I press it against her clit and stroke back and forth. Each time I do this, she releases a little whimper and I see her body shake a little under the onslaught. My dick is so hard.

I want to just fuck her. First, I’m going to taste her. Pulling my hands from her cunt, I move my chair forward, grasp her hips, and then press my face against her pussy, licking her sweet clit. Sliding my tongue back and forth across her nub, I glide down to circle her hole before pushing forward, fucking into her.

Adelaide’s moans fill the air, and it is the sweetest fucking sound I’ve ever head. I’m heady with excitement. My cock is so hard, it’s nearly punched through the fabric of my pants. Letting go of Adelaide’s hips, I don’t stop loving her pussy, as I ease down the zipper that contains my raging erection. Wrapping my fingers around the length, I work them up and down, making myself ache with need for her. She is all I want.


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