Overworked Read Online Dark Angel

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81912 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
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She nods vigorously.

“Want more?”

Her answer doesn’t change.

Xane has pulls away, and I scoop up more of their mixed cum and feed them to Julia’s waiting lips. I kiss her deeply, the swirl of our tongues spreading the mixture in her mouth.

I want more now.

“Do you want more cock?” I ask.

She groans, her hips rocking against me like they have a mind of their own.

I pull us off the floor and press her against the closed door. Two fingers in her dripping pussy prove that the girl knows what she wants. She’s still dripping and ready for more.

I push my body against her and ram my cock all the way into her with a single thrust. My balls smack against her ass, making a satisfying slapping sound with each thrust. She wraps those luscious legs around me again, and I bury my cock inside her and my face in her damp hair.

I slam her against the door, her pert ass bouncing her back on my waiting cock. She screams with pleasure, and I can feel her pussy against my cock each time she comes back down on me.

“Fuck, you have the tightest cunt,” I say. Her walls tighten around my dick, making my knees weak. “You like hearing how hot your cunt is, Princess?”

Julia can only moan. I don’t think we left the poor thing the power of speech.

“Her ass is even tighter,” Xane says over my shoulder, and I nod to him.

He’s right, and an ass that fantastic deserves to be fucked as well.

I walk the two of us over to the bed covered with warm furs. I fall back on the bed, holding Julia against me and exposing her ass to Xane.

“Fuck that tight ass, Xane. Princess, you’re going to come again and again for us, and when we’re done with you, you’re going to lick us all clean.”

I run my hands through her hair, catching her face between my hands and looking into her pretty eyes.

She nods, her eyes cross in pleasure, as she grinds down on my cock.

She gasps, and her cunt tightens around my cock hard when Xane rams her in the ass. We both thrust into her in unison, her tits bouncing. I catch a rosy nipple in my mouth and suck her sweet flesh.

“Fuck, Derek. I...I can’t,” she manages to gasp.

Again, she comes hard, multiple simultaneous orgasms rocking her slender frame.

This time, my dick is practically being pulled into her slick pussy. I let it ride and explode inside of her, painting her inner walls with my creamy cum.

Xane grunts behind her, and I can feel him spasm through the ever-so-slight separation between us.

The, she freezes for an instant—a picture of ecstasy that I will never forget. She falls down onto me, exhausted. Her hair fans across my chest as I catch my breath.

I roll on my side with her, my cock still half hard and deep in her cunt.

“You have a promise to keep, Princess.” She looks at me, bleary-eyed. “Clean us up. Come on, lass,” I say, kissing her on the nose.

She inhales and gets up on her knees as Xane slips out of her, lying next to me. We lie still on the wide bed and enjoy our obedient girl licking every last drop of cum off our cock.

She pays special attention to the wide head of each of our cocks, and I sigh contentedly when she finally finishes.

When every available drop of cum is in our girl, she lies back between Xane and me. She snuggles in my arm and is soon fast asleep. I look at her and plant a kiss on her fluttering eyelids.

My Princess.

Chapter 23

Julia

The sun is barely breaking through the chiffon-covered window. The light is brighter than I think it should be because of the glare from the snow-covered fields.

Someone is running soft, warm fingers up the inside of my arm. I feel myself pulled back from the delicious dream, but it was really just a repeat of the last few days.

Tokyo, skiing, hot springs, gorgeous men. My life is becoming a dream I’m not sure I want to wake up from. This is what I have been selling my clients.

My eyes fly open—my clients! For a moment I panic, worried that I’m neglecting my work, anxious over how things are running without me. My heart races, then I focus on the owner of the soft fingers still trailing my skin.

“Good morning, Sweets.” Spencer smiles down at me. “Brrr.”

He pulls the blankets away from my naked form and slides in next to me.

“I don’t know how Derek manages to stay here so often. No sun, no sand. You are hot enough to make up for it though.”

He wraps a hand around my waist and pulls me to him. I sigh, and he starts kissing my neck. I run my hands down his shirt and start to untie his board shorts.


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