Arranged Hearts (Joey and Adora Duet #1) Read Online T.L. Smith

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Erotic, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Joey and Adora Duet Series by T.L. Smith
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Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 61082 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
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“What would you like me to do?” I ask, keeping my distance as I watch her. Her eyes are dark and stormy right now. She wants—no, needs—something that only I can give her.

“I want your mouth between my legs.” She spreads her legs a little wider to give me a better view. I lick my lips as I step forward. Then, placing a finger between her wet folds, I slide it down, and she lets out a soft moan as I lift it and put it to my lips. Her eyes flare as she watches me hungrily.

Leaning in, I grab her by the chin, gripping her so she can’t move, and kiss her. She opens her mouth and lets my tongue glide without hesitation. When she tries to move her hips forward to reach me, I let go of her chin and step back, breaking our kiss.

“Did you taste yourself?” I ask, and she nods as I drop to my knees in front of her. “Do you see why I’m addicted? How good your sweet cunt tastes to me?” She doesn’t speak, merely nods her head instead. I slap her pussy, and she yelps before I lean forward and kiss it better. “Words, darling. Use your words.”

“Yes.”

“And how did you taste?” I lean forward and kiss her again, slipping my tongue between her folds, flicking her clit. She moves her hips forward again, trying to reach me, but I stop her and pull away. “Darling, words.”

“As good as you,” she says, her head lolling backward as I reach for her again.

I move closer and push her legs as wide as they will go.

“Do you want my tongue to show you who your fucking husband should be…” I insert a finger, and she moans, “… darling?”

“Yes,” she replies automatically.

So I do just that.

My first taste is everything I missed. The next makes my cock rock fucking hard as I lick every inch because I am obsessed with everything she is.

She groans as I pump my finger into her pussy and lick my way to my very own salvation. It doesn’t take long before she pulls on my hair and calls out my name. I'm up as soon as she comes, and my cock is at her entrance. She smiles, and I can't help but kiss her.

“You’ll marry me again,” I tell her, slowly inserting myself into her pussy. “And you will let me fuck you every time your pussy craves me.”

“Yes.” I don’t know which one she agreed to, but I’m taking her answer and rolling with it.

“Fuck, your sweet cunt loves my cock. Feel that, darling. Feel how it milks the shit out of me.” She doesn’t answer, so I grip her chin again and push myself in even deeper, only stopping when I’m fully seated. “Tell me how much you want me.” I make a jerking movement, moving just a fraction as I let her chin go, and she cries into my shoulder, biting it before she speaks, “I want you.”

“Good girl.” I move and stop again.

“Now tell me how fucking much you want me.”

“Fuck. Joey. Fuck! Just fuck me.”

Lifting my hand, I swipe my finger over her bottom lip.

“I would, darling… if you behaved.”

She locks eyes with me and reaches out as if she is going to cuddle me but grips my ass and jerks me toward her, then rocks her hips simultaneously.

Clever girl.

“I want you. And if you don’t fuck me, I’ll find a way to fuck myself.”

“No, that can’t happen. I want to fuck you. I need to get you back in my system. It’s been too long without you.”

“So shut up and fuck me then.”

And I do just that.

Leaning back, I smile before I grip her hips and take control. Rocking back and forth, she sits on the table’s edge, taking me as if she was made only for me.

Just as she is about to come, she reaches for me and pulls herself up my body, so she’s not resting on the table. I’m holding her up by her ass as she starts grinding down on me.

She leans into my ear and whispers, “If you can make me see stars, I’ll marry you tomorrow.”

Ha. That’s a promise she better keep.

Walking her over to the bed, I throw her on it. She laughs as she bounces, and then I climb onto the bed to hover over her.

“You’ll see the fucking moon when I’m done with you.”

“Promises, promises,” she whispers, grinning up at me. “What else are you going to promise?”

“I promise to love you and look after you until my dying breath,” I tell her as I position myself at her entrance. Smiling, I push into heaven. “I promise to make you come as much as humanly possible.”

“Mmm…” She moans, her eyes closing for a second.

“I promise to eat your beautiful pussy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. And dessert.”


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