Julian’s Torment (Mafia Heirs #3) Read Online Isabella Starling

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Crime, Dark, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Mafia Heirs Series by Isabella Starling
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Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 57085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
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“You’re going to have it all, toy,” I whisper in her ear. “The money, the love, all the babies you want. I know we didn’t say our vows since the ceremony was a little rushed... But I want you to know I’ll take care of you and our children until my dying breath.”

“I know,” she adds gratefully, planting another kiss on my lips. “But you don’t need to worry about that now.”

“Indeed,” I grin. “There’s a lifetime of happiness before us.”

“And a lot of adventure.”

“Damn right,” I smirk, knowing she’s about to find out just how adventurous our lives are about to become. “Just you wait, pretty little toy... Just you wait. I have some very fun things in store for you.”

Her eyes light up with expectation, and I laugh, eagerly awaiting our arrival at our new home.

Everything’s different now. I’ve finally realized what I want. And now I don’t have to chase my happily ever after anymore... it’s already here.

25

FRANCESCA

We get to our new home, laughing nervously as we enter.

Looking at each other nervously, I only have a split second to realize this is actually happening. I’m finally here with him ... and I know I’ll let him have all of me right here, right now.

Tentatively, I step towards him and he wraps his arms around my body so softly, like I’m made out of porcelain. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” he whispers softly in my ear.

I giggle, and he looks at me with surprise in his eyes.

“You’ve got to be kidding, Julian,” I say. “I’ve been waiting for this for a month and I’m not about to-“

He silences me with a long, hard kiss. It’s demanding more, more and more out of me, draining me of any complaints and banter I might’ve thought I had in me.

I whisper his name against his lips and he takes my hand, slowly guiding me toward the king-size bed in the middle of the bedroom. He sits down on the edge of the bed, pulling closer, his hands resting on my hips.

Our eyes lock together, and his gaze asks me whether it’s okay to go on. I give a small nod of my head and accompany it with a smile, and slowly, he slides my skirt down, revealing my naked legs and the silk lace thong I’m wearing.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans. “You’re perfection from top to bottom, aren’t you?”

I blush lightly and help him take my skirt off, and then my top follows until I’m standing in front of him in just lingerie. He drinks me in like I’m a sight to behold, so I cover my body self-consciously.

“Not fair,” I complain. “I need to see you too...”

He grins widely, obeying my request. He gets up from the bed, raising his hands, and I pull of his shirt, my body rubbing against his rock-hard chest.

He’s chiseled to perfection, his abs packed and muscular, his shoulders broad, the muscles in his arms flexing as he throws his shirt on the floor.

With trembling fingers, I reach for his jeans, undoing the button and the zipper. I look into his eyes and my heart skips a beat as he takes my hand and helps me pull them down.

His boxers are straining against his hardness, and I can’t help but gasp lightly when I see how big he is. It’s my first time getting a good look at him ... and I can’t quite look away.

“Come here, toy,” he beckons me over, and I crash my body against his, landing on top of him on the bed.

I feel myself growing wet for him, already for his thick cock, even though it’s not even out of his boxers yet.

He kisses my collarbone, his kisses light and fleeting, driving me insane with the want for more. Julian slides a bra strap off my shoulder and I moan when his lips hit the sensitive area of my decolletage.

“Lower,” I beg in a raspy voice.

His lips move slowly to my bra cup, moving just above the fabric. “Here?” he teases me, licking slowly at the sensitive spot.

“Lower,” I beg again, trembling with the expectation of his lips on my breasts.

He moves my bra out of the way, unsnapping it in a split second and throwing it on the floor. He looks right into my eyes as his lips find my pebbled nipple, taking it in his mouth.

“Feels good?” he asks me, lapping at my hardened buds.

I moan in response, pressing my body against him until I’m straddling him. I feel his cock stirring underneath us, so long and thick I wonder how it will even fit inside me.

And then I can’t take it any longer, so I slide down until my lips come to rest just where his boxers end.

Julian looks at me with surprise, and I grin wickedly before stripping him of his underwear. His cock immediately springs to attention. I can’t hold back any longer.


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