Devil’s Den Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Crime, Erotic, Mafia, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
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Kissing down her stomach, going toward her pussy, she wore a pair of panties. Tomorrow, she would have new clothes. He’d gotten the call earlier that they were not going to be able to make the delivery today. At first, he’d been pissed, but then, seeing as business had run over, he didn’t see a point in allowing it to anger him, as he wasn’t there to enjoy the experience.

When it came to Beth, he intended to enjoy every single moment.

He tore the panties right off her body, and he heard her sudden indrawn breath. Stroking his fingers through the fine hairs of her pussy, he spread the lips open. Her legs were already wide open to accommodate his body.

Rome slid his hands beneath her ass, lifted her up, and then began to lick and suck at her pussy. He started by focusing on her clit, sliding his tongue back and forth across the tight bud. Taking her all the way into his mouth, sawing back and forth, and then he tugged on her clit.

She screamed his name, arching up against him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her hands clench into the sheets, and he set about drawing her closer to the edge of orgasm.

As he licked her pussy, he pulled one hand from beneath her ass and began to stroke the entrance of her cunt. She tensed up, but he didn’t penetrate her. Instead, he teased and drew out the pleasure, making her want to feel his finger inside her. He felt her start to thrust against him, and he started to fill her with a single finger. He went knuckle deep, all the while keeping the attention on her clit.

Once she had gotten accustomed to the feel of his finger, he added a second, stretching her out, allowing her to see there didn’t need to be any pain, that it was all pleasure to be had. He pumped his finger inside her, heightening her experience. Rome felt the change within her, felt her pussy tighten around his finger, and she began to gasp, and he started to lead her higher and higher, taking her to that peak.

The moment she was on that edge, he kept it, and then he made her fall over that edge, and come out the other side, screaming his name.

He loved the sounds. Even though his cock was hard as rock, he wasn’t going to take her tonight. This was all for her, and now she knew it didn’t have to be painful between them.

Chapter Five

“Seriously, you want me to try on another?” Beth asked.

She’d never been one for fashion, mainly because she could never afford it, and now as she looked over toward Rome, she was struggling to enjoy it.

There had been a delivery to his home right after breakfast, so many boxes of clothes, lingerie, and even shoes. It was like he’d brought an entire store straight to his home. Not that she was complaining. She much preferred to be here than at any store trying on so many different clothes.

These clothes fit like a dream, but she had also seen the price tag. Beth never shopped at a luxury shop. Everything she owned she had gotten at a charity place or a secondhand store. They were much more affordable. Unfortunately, she’d never gotten the skill to be able to mend or make changes to any of the garments she wore.

“These are all for you to try on,” Rome said.

They were in the main sitting room. Rome was comfortable on the sofa, a drink of whiskey in his hand, and the door closed, giving them both privacy. She didn’t have the privacy of a curtain or separate changing room.

So far she’d tried on multiple skirts and dresses. Some she did like, others she really hated, and had wrinkled her nose at them.

“I don’t like this,” she said.

“Why?”

“You shouldn’t have spent all this money. I’m not going to be able to use any of them. It is a waste of money.” She couldn’t think of any reason she would need this many clothes.

“Beth, I don’t want to piss you off—”

“But you’re going to?” She couldn’t help but interrupt him. Even as she did, she wondered why she kept doing so. This was insane, even to her. Rome was a scary guy, she should really be doing what he told her to do, and part of her wanted to. This was too much.

“I tossed out all of your clothes,” he said.

“What? Why did you do that?” she asked.

“They were terrible, and they weren’t flattering. This is my way of making it up to you.”

She opened her mouth and then closed it. There was nothing she could say. She was so angry and confused.

“I can’t believe you would do that!” She wanted to stamp her foot, glare, and yell at him. “They were my clothes.”


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