It Hurts Me (Betrayal #4) Read Online Penelope Sky

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Betrayal Series by Penelope Sky
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
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I scooped her into my chest so she could hook both of her arms easily around my neck, our mouths level so she wouldn’t have to crane her slim neck so far to kiss me. My hands squeezed her ass in her little shorts as I guided her to the bed, my dick anxious since the moment she’d accepted my terms. Her legs were so toned and sexy, her toenails painted a pale blue like the sky. I pictured those little feet against my chest as I nailed her on the hotel bed.

I laid her back and hooked my fingers into her bottoms before I pulled back, tugging her shorts and the panties underneath with me. I dragged both down her toned legs and revealed the sex that I could taste on my tongue just by looking at it.

She watched me stare at her, her body propped on her elbows, her breathing elevated.

I yanked my shirt over my head and undressed, my knees sinking into the mattress when I returned to the bed.

She pulled off her shirt and revealed her tits underneath because she wasn’t wearing a bra.

I moved on top of her then flinched.

I didn’t bring anything.

My thoughts had been in a lot of places at once, not on sex, so I’d forgotten a crucial component to our reunion.

She seemed to read the hesitation in my eyes. “I’m on the pill.”

I’d only been with one woman bareback…and that was a long time ago.

“And I got tested the other day,” she said. “But if you’re not comfortable, it’s okay.”

My arms scooped behind her knees, and I positioned her underneath me as my mouth sealed over hers once more. The kiss burned even hotter now that I knew where it would lead, when I would feel her with nothing in between us.

She seemed to feel the same way because her nails clawed at my back before I was even inside her. She even panted in my mouth between our kisses like we were already engaged in our sexy dance.

I directed my head to her entrance and felt the wet kiss of her body, the slickness that coated my skin at the first touch. Warm, tight, anxious…it was a whole different experience. An experience that surpassed my one-night stands and the sex I’d paid for. I pushed until I burrowed my head inside and then sank. “Fuck…” It wasn’t just slick and tight–it was intimate.

The most intimate I’d been with anyone in a long time.

I pressed as far as I could, almost balls deep, listening to her suck in a deep breath when it hurt.

She gave a small wince that looked so sexy as her nails dug in like anchors on the sea floor.

I withdrew slightly so she could relax, removing myself for a moment until I slid back inside, coated in her slickness, my girth squeezed by her tightness. It was so different from the last time we were together that it felt like the first time.

She could feel it too, her breaths shaky and accompanied by sexy little whimpers.

Slow and easy was the most I could do, my face just inches above hers, turned on by her reaction alone.

Her hands squeezed my thick arms before her nails dug into my flesh again. Then she gripped my shoulders, drove her fingers into my hair, touched me everywhere as she took my thickness over and over. The women who were paid to be with me wanted me, but Astrid touched me like she needed me. Her eyes were always affectionate. She was always desperate, like I was the only man in the world who could fix her problems.

It was so good I wasn’t sure if I would ever get used to it, feeling her creamy flesh encased around my length, her grip tighter than the body of a viper. My hips started to thrust harder on their own, my dick taking the reins from my mind because he had the most blood of the two of us.

Once I was inside her, all I wanted to do was come, come like a teenage boy who was feeling a woman for the first time. The hormones were stronger, the desperation at its peak. It must be because it was skin to skin…or maybe it was another reason.

Her hand went to my ass and tugged me inside. “It’s okay.”

A burst of pleasure shot up my spine at her words, my dick even harder at her request to fill her. She watched my struggle and my restraint, saw the red tint in my face, the way I pushed through the sex rather than fucked her like I normally did.

I couldn’t deny the invitation, not when the feel of her sex was so damn good. It was all I could think about, head high in the clouds, the desire making my dick so stiff it hurt. After a couple thrusts, I released, a heavy growl coming from my throat.


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