Given to the Gladiator Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Historical Fiction, Romance Tags Authors:
Advertisement1

Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
<<<<71516171819>22
Advertisement2


“Mmmm,” I moan as her body convulses and she comes all over my face.

Her hot pussy juice surges onto my tongue and I barely let her finish her orgasm before I’m climbing on top of her and plunging my cock deep inside her pussy once again.

It’s just as tight and just as warm, but I glide in and out easier. I’m breaking this fresh ripe body in one screw at a time.

I barely last five thrusts before I’m roaring out and coming deep in her cunt. Her orgasm never stopped and she’s shaking when I finally fall off of her onto the straw mattress.

Neither of us can keep our eyes open as I pull her into my embrace. I fight the oncoming slumber just in time to pull the blankets over her naked body.

Then, I fall asleep… with a smile on my face…

Chapter Seven

Kaeso

“Wake up, lovers,” Septimus shouts as he slams the iron bars with his sword.

A possessive growl rumbles out of me as I make sure that Elovissa is covered with the blankets. I kiss her softly on the temple as she lets out a soft moan. “Stay in bed,” I whisper to her before turning to my owner.

“This better be important,” I warn him as I get up. His eyes drop to my naked cock and then widen comically large.

“Wow!” he says as he shamelessly stares at my manhood. “You made me one of the richest men in Rome by fighting in the Colosseum, but I think you could have made me the richest man in the world by dancing in the brothels instead. Every woman with a pulse would have come to see that log swinging.”

“What do you want?” He’s taking time away that I could be curled up in bed with Elovissa in my arms and I’m not appreciating it.

“Not what I want, old friend,” he says with a grin. “What you want. Your freedom. And that of your woman, if she’s still alive after being speared by that gargantuan thing.”

I growl in agitation as I reach for my loincloth and pin it on my hips. “Do not talk of my woman in such a way,” I warn him. “It angers me.”

He grins. “Save that anger, old friend. You’ll need it for your hundredth fight. How would you like to be free tonight?”

I stare at him with my heart pounding in my chest. Elovissa and I could be sailing to our future tonight? Free from the chains of misery that have bound us for so long.

I flex my arms and grit my teeth as I stare at him. I’m ready. Ready to kill, ready to be free, ready to finally live properly with my girl by my side.

“One last fight before General Gaius Agricola leaves Rome,” he says with a smile. “Are you ready to be free?”

I raise my chin and nod. “I am.”

“Good. Then we must depart now and get ready.”

I turn back to the bed and kneel before Elovissa. She looks as beautiful as ever with the blankets pulled up to her chin and a shine in her worried eyes.

“I heard,” she whispers. “You’re leaving?”

“I must.”

“Please don’t. It breaks my heart to think of you in danger. We could live like this. Here in the dungeons. I’d be happy. We’d be happy. As long as we’re together it could be—”

“It’s okay, my Venus,” I whisper to her as I run the back of my finger along her cheek. A tear escapes her green eye and I wipe it away. “I’ll be back for you and we’ll be free. I’ll give you the life that you truly deserve. You have to trust me.”

“I do.”

She grips my wrist and pulls my hand to her lips.

“I love you,” I say as she kisses it.

“I love you too, Kaeso. This has been the best time of my life. I’d take a thousand cracks of the whip if it meant I got to be here with you again.”

“You’ll never have to,” I say as I lean down and hover my lips over hers. “Because tonight we’ll be free.”

I press my lips against hers, gently sliding my tongue into her mouth and tasting her innocence. My whole body ignites, responding in a carnal way, but I push it back down. There will be time for that later. Decades of time.

I have to win our freedom first.

“Be careful,” she says, gripping my arm as I pull my lips away. “Please.”

“I’m coming home to you,” I say as I peel her rigid fingers off me. “Nothing can stop that.”

Septimus is grinning as I walk over to him and I have a sudden urge to grab his neck and yank his body through the narrow bars, snapping and crushing his bones so they’ll fit through.

“I hope she didn’t tire the champion of Rome out,” he says with a snicker. The laughter quickly disappears when he sees the fury in my eyes.


Advertisement3

<<<<71516171819>22

Advertisement4