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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I’m an evil fucking bastard who knew what he was doing and didn’t care about the threat to my life, but now I have you, and I care more than fucking ever.

“It’s just work.” He wasn’t going to tell her any of his work. He would keep her safe.

Taking hold of her hand, he led her onto the dance floor. This was their date night and he wasn’t going to allow work to interfere with his woman.

He’d never been one for dancing but since Holly had entered his world, he couldn’t help himself. Pulling her close to him, he pressed a hand on her stomach and the other on her hip.

She leaned back against him, and he marveled at how they moved as one. Holly pressed her ass back against him, and he gritted his teeth but didn’t let go. He didn’t want to. She was all his. Her ass rubbing against his dick heightened every single one of his senses. He felt so consumed and ready for her.

His cock went from flaccid to hard. She had already given him back what he wanted. After she had been well for a week, he had woken up to her sucking his cock. That had been one heck of a way to wake up in the morning. At one of the lunchtimes, he’d taken her to a fancy restaurant and she left to go to the bathroom. While people were coming and going, he fucked her right there in the stall. He loved making her come and she tried to stay quiet as well. Of course, he’d fucked her ass multiple times, and he loved it when she pulled out her toys.

He just loved Holly. Everything about her. She was fire and passion rolled into one package.

Spinning her around on the dance floor, he pulled her in close, staring down into her blue eyes. They were so filled with love for him.

Holly didn’t hold back. She told him she loved him every chance she got, and he’d become addicted to her touch. She smiled up at him, and he knew she was who he was searching for all his life.

After being beaten as a boy, he’d lain awake, staring up at the stars or at the ceiling, wherever he was, and he prayed for a woman or an angel. Someone to come and take his pain away, to love him for who he was. Over the years, he had come to believe there was no chance of him ever finding love, or being loved. There was no one who would ever want to love him. Staring into Holly’s eyes, he knew she did, but she didn’t know the whole truth. She didn’t know who he was, or what he was capable of.

Holly grabbed his hand, and he didn’t fight her. Mason knew he had to tell her the truth. Keeping this life away from her was doable, but she had been married for nine years to a man who’d lied to her. He wouldn’t repeat William’s mistakes.

Tonight was not the night.

He followed her through the door, leading to the back rooms and his office. She took the stairs and he followed her up, admiring the curve of her ass while she walked. His dick ached. Once inside his office, she pushed him back and pressed him into his chair. She reached for the button of his jeans. He never wore a suit. The only day he would would be the day she married him, not a moment before.

Mason took over, easing his dick out of the tight confines of the jeans and boxer briefs. Running his hand up and down the length, he watched as Holly wriggled the dress up her body. She wasn’t wearing any panties, as per his request.

She stepped closer to him and slowly slid down on his length. They both cried out, groaning, as he filled her. Her pussy was tight and wet as she took him in inch by glorious inch. He tried to let her set the pace, but he was so close to blowing. He needed to fuck her, to fill her with his cum. Holding her hips, he tightened his grip, thrusting up inside, going hard and deep. Another moan spilled from her lips.

He let go of her hips long enough to pull the top of her dress down. It was the stretchy kind, and he eased her tits out of the bra she wore as well. Perfection. Mason sucked on one of her tits as he thrust up inside her, feeling her tighten and quiver around his cock. She was amazing.

He was so close but before he came, he wanted to feel her. Reaching between them, he started to stroke her pussy, and within seconds she cried out his name and he felt her cunt tightening around hm. Her orgasm set off his, and he slammed deep inside her.


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