King’s Trophy Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Insta-Love, Mafia Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
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All she wanted to do was touch him, to feel him, to explore every inch of him herself. She forced herself away from the kitchen counter and reached out, putting her hands on his chest. He only wore the boxer briefs.

Mason touched her stomach and she felt the jeans she wore get loose as he flicked the button open and tugged on the zipper.

“Take them off,” he said.

She wriggled out of them, not caring that it had to be the most ungraceful sight he’d seen. Stepping out of them, she kicked them aside, having already taken care of her sneakers seconds before.

Staring up at him, he reached out, cupping her neck, and drew her closer. His other palm landed on her back and traced down, going toward her panties. She cried out as he tugged them in his grip, tearing them right off her body.

“You will not be needing these,” he said.

Her panties were completely ruined but she didn’t care. She loved how he touched her. The edge of roughness and danger. He took possession of her lips, and this kiss wasn’t gentle or sweet. It was hard, rough, their teeth crashing together. She didn’t care.

A hunger started inside her and at first she stood there, accepting his kiss, her hands by her sides, not knowing what to do. She started at his chest but she knew it wasn’t the whole of his body she wanted to explore, not yet. Sliding straight down, she pushed her hand into his boxer briefs and wrapped her fingers around his thick cock. He was already so hard. She couldn’t believe how erect he was. From her past experience with her ex-husband, sex had been difficult for him to even start. Mason was nothing like her husband and the more she realized it, the more she liked it.

“That’s it, baby,” he said as he stopped sucking her tits. “Touch me, work it, get me hard.”

She thought he was already hard, but as she began to work up and down his length, she felt him get even harder. Another moan escaped her lips as he went back to licking and sucking at her tits. All too soon, Mason pushed her away, spinning her around and placing her hands flat on the counter.

He ran his hands down her back, going to her ass and spreading the cheeks open, wide. She heard his moan and then felt his fingers between her thighs. He thrust two fingers inside her, pulling them out, drawing them toward her clit, where he stroked her.

She couldn’t think. There was no way for her to focus on anything else. The pleasure of his touch was incredible.

“I want to feel you coming all over my dick,” he said.

There was no time to think about his statement as he let her go and began to press his cock deep inside her, inch by glorious inch. She was already full and he kept going, thrusting in hard and deep. She cried out. He was all the way inside her and it was to the point of pain.

Mason touched her clit, and that slight pain turned to pleasure as he worked her clit, stroking over the nub, heightening her arousal. She moaned his name and he began to slowly thrust in and out of her, taking his time.

“Your cunt likes my dick, baby,” he said. “If you hadn’t left this morning, you could have had all of this, all day long.”

She hated how good that sounded. Holly had never spent the whole day having sex. The very thought of it was exciting.

“Come for me, Holly,” he said.

The way he said her name and the dark timbre of his voice sent a shock wave of pleasure rushing through her. He was only saying her name, but it was so sexy. She didn’t want him to stop talking.

He groaned. “That’s it, baby, yeah, ride my dick.”

Holly didn’t even realize that she’d started to thrust back against him, but need took over. She felt his fingers dancing across her clit and she wanted to feel more. Mason had awakened something inside her. She didn’t know what it was, but it didn’t scare her. This was a hunger like no other.

Was it just sex? Fucking? A joining of bodies? She didn’t know. What she did know was she didn’t want it to stop.

Holly cried out as he stroked her clit and she fell hard into her orgasm, thrusting back onto his cock, wanting him to take her harder than ever before.

She didn’t care that he was a stranger.

All she knew was what her body needed, and for once, she was going to give it exactly what it wanted.

Chapter Five

Mason wasn’t done with her.

Pumping his cum deep inside her, he knew he didn’t want to let her go, not for a single second. This had never happened to him before. Never.


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