Damaged Princess (New Orleans Malones #1) Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Kink, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: New Orleans Malones Series by Laylah Roberts
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Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
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“Yes,” he groaned. “But fuck, please don’t draw it out.”

“What would you have us do?” Liam asked.

“No one controls you,” she replied. It was the truth. No one could tell this man what to do. He might have gone to her brother to get permission to stay, but that was likely more about making things easier on her, keeping the peace.

“Don’t they?” he murmured.

What did he mean by that?

Oh. Lord. She was way out of her league. Hell, she didn’t even have a league in comparison to these two. They could run circles around her. Could overwhelm her.

Was this why Liam was doing this? To show her that they had the self-control to hold back? That she had power?

Maybe.

Or perhaps he was just trying to drive her insane. To make her want them so badly that there was no room for doubt in her mind.

To be honest, she wouldn’t be surprised if it was both.

Liam moved to stand beside her, both of them looking down at Nico.

“Look at his magnificent cock. Isn’t he beautiful?”

She nodded.

“Remember what I said about using your words,” Liam warned.

Right. Words. She knew how to speak, didn’t she? She needed to try to remember, anyway.

“Yes, he’s gorgeous. Sexy. Amazing.”

“He certainly fucking is.” Crouching down, Liam took hold of Nico’s cock, tugging at it with firm, sure strokes. Her mouth watered. Suddenly, the urge to kneel came over her, to put her mouth around the head of Nico’s cock.

She had no idea what she was doing, but she wanted to try to pleasure him. To please them both. But she forced herself to sit back down. This time, she’d just watch. Eventually, she’d take him in her mouth. But not today.

“Do you want to see his ass?” Liam asked.

“Yes.” She obviously wasn’t very good at taking charge.

“Turn around,” Liam commanded. “Lottie wants to see your ass.”

When he spun, she spotted the most delectable ass in existence. Firm and hard. Liam smacked his hand down on one cheek making Nico groan and her jolt. Nothing more happened and she realized that Liam was studying her. Waiting for her reaction.

She met his gaze, and to her shock, he winked at her. That was a reaction she’d expect from Nico. The playfulness wasn’t something she associated with Liam.

“Jesus, Liam.”

“Like that?” Liam asked, running his hand over his ass. “Because our girl sure did.”

Our girl.

Holy fuck. Did he know what he was doing to her? At this rate, she was going to leave a damn wet patch on the seat. This was just embarrassing.

Nico turned his head, looking back at her. “Did you? You liked seeing Liam smack my ass, pretty girl?”

“I . . . I don’t know . . .” She grimaced at herself.

“First rule of this relationship is honesty,” Liam told her. “No lying.”

“I’m not used to talking about everything.”

“Try.”

She didn’t know why she’d been expecting him to cut her some slack. Her mouth dropped open slightly in shock.

“If you can’t tell us something, then just say that,” Nico told her, turning back to face them.

Liam grunted, not looking happy at that but he reluctantly nodded. “Fine. For now. But not forever.”

“It’s not like we don’t have our own secrets, Liam,” Nico pointed out. “It would be hypocritical to expect her to spill when we haven’t done the same.”

What secrets? Okay, she was starting to understand why Liam didn’t like things left unsaid between them.

“Fine,” Liam agreed. “As long as you don’t lie, you don’t have to tell us everything either.”

“All right.” She could deal with that. “And, uh, yes, I like seeing Liam smack your ass.”

“That’s good because I can’t wait until the day when he takes you in hand. When I get to see him smack that gorgeous ass of yours.” Nico reached down to wrap his hand around his cock. “Fuck, Liam, I need to come.”

“Tough,” Liam told him. “Lottie? What do you want to see?”

She didn’t know. She couldn’t decide. “I . . . I’m not sure. Maybe, could you take charge?”

Liam studied her. Then he nodded. “Nico, get down on your knees. You’re going to suck me off.”

She half-expected Nico to balk. To tell Liam to fuck off. Surprise filled her when he elegantly moved onto his knees and reached up to undo Liam’s pants, unzipping them.

“I see you don’t believe in underwear either,” she whispered without meaning to. Right now, she was starting to see it their way. Her underwear felt constricting, damp, and uncomfortable.

Liam grinned. Damn, he was gorgeous when he smiled. He was sexy all the time, but when he smiled, it sent her free-falling over the edge.

“Don’t want to be a hypocrite.”

Nico snorted out a laugh as he freed Liam’s monster of a cock. Holy shit. Did Nico seriously take that thing in his ass?

“I sure do, pretty girl.” Nico turned to grin at her.


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