Forced Series Box Set Read Online Celia Aaron (Forced #1-5)

Categories Genre: BDSM, Dark, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Forced Series by Celia Aaron
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 61994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
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She whimpered.

“God, I love that sound. Open up, princess.” She obeyed and he dug his fingers into her hair, pulling her mouth onto his shaft.

“Fuck,” he groaned and pushed his cock inside until she sputtered.

I gripped her hips and started a rhythm, slow so I could enjoy her longer. Not that I wouldn’t fuck her again. We weren’t letting her go until our cum was dripping from every hole she had.

“She’s so tight, brother. So—fucking—tight.” I punctuated each word with a hard thrust into her. She was so wet that my thick dick slipped in and out. “Fucking slut loves it. Her cunt is dripping for me.”

She put a hand on Liam’s thigh to steady herself. Her back was a work of art. She’d dropped some serious cash for the large, ornate bird that spanned her flawless skin.

Liam yanked her hair. “Look at me, princess. Don’t close your eyes. I want to see you when I fill your mouth with cum. You love it, dirty little whore.”

I picked up my pace and shoved in balls deep. She took me. I leveraged into her, watching her body ricochet off my cock and lodging Liam even more deeply between her lips. Wet sounds from her mouth made my cock kick inside her, ready to release. My balls drew up tight as I fucked her harder and harder. The slapping sound if skin on skin was an erotic soundtrack.

My dick plunged in, owning her pussy. She couldn’t do anything but accept it. She was pinned between two killers, taking every inch of us.

Liam was drawn tight as a bow string. His dark ink was taut across the muscles of his tan chest. He was trying not to come, but this bitch was making it too good, too hot.

I bent over her and grabbed her tits. They filled my hands. Soft, but not too soft. Natural. Her nipples were hard, like fucking pencil erasers. I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger until she moaned around Liam’s cock.

“You like that, Charlotte?” I released one soft orb and slid my fingers over her stomach and down to her pussy lips.

I stroked her. She bucked beneath us, pushing back onto my cock before I thrust her back onto Liam’s dick.

“Fuck yes,” Liam said, his eyes locked with hers.

I stroked her hard, too hard, but I was close. I wanted her to come with me. I wanted her milking me as I spilled into her hungry cunt. Her moaning grew louder as I swirled and stroked, playing her clit and still fucking her hard. She tensed, her walls clenching me. A moan came from low in her throat.

“Goddamn, princess,” Liam said on a labored breath. He gave two more hard thrusts into her mouth and yelled as he came.

I slammed into her tight pussy again and again. Then her walls started pulsing around my shaft and she moved wildly beneath me. I couldn’t wait any longer. I hit the edge of my release and it was like the first hit of heroin. Euphoric. Addictive.

Jets of hot cum lashed out of me, coating every inch of pink inside her. I ground into her until my cock had no more to give and then I ground some more. I hated pulling out of her, my cum following in a slick trail. Her pussy lips were pink, swollen, and coated with my seed. Perfect.

CHAPTER SIX

Liam

I pulled my cock from her mouth. She pressed her lips against me as I slid out. Felt like heaven.

“Getting every last drop, aren’t you princess?”

Her eyes were upturned, still watching my chest, my face.

When the tip came out she swallowed. My dick was sucked clean. Nothing left inside or out. This was one hot fucking princess.

Jax sat back on his haunches and ran a hand through his close-cropped dark hair. “She’s the best we’ve every shared, isn’t she?”

“Without a doubt.” We’d shared plenty. A different one every job. Hell, every night in certain cities. Fuck ‘em and leave ‘em. This one, though. This one. I wanted to collar her. Make her serve only Jax and me from here on out.

I pulled her chin. “Say my name.”

Her eyes were defiant. My dick came back to life. We hadn’t broken her. Not yet. We would.

I fisted her hair and yanked her up. Her lips were still bruised from when I’d kissed and fucked her mouth. “I said, say my fucking name, you filthy whore. I know you know it.”

Jax bent over and spread her ass cheeks apart. She let out a breath when his mouth met her asshole. I twisted my wrist, pulling her hair until I knew it stung from the tears welling up in her eyes. “Say it.”

“Liam,” she breathed. Sweet music.

I let go of her hair and took her hands and placed them on my shoulders. Then I ran my palms against her sides and up to the curves of her tits. She shuddered. I didn’t know if it was from my touch or Jax’s tongue. I hoped it was the former. Her eyes closed for a moment. They flew open again before I had to discipline her. Too bad.


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