Papi’s Savior – Crime Boss Daddies Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Erotic, Mafia Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 105089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 525(@200wpm)___ 420(@250wpm)___ 350(@300wpm)
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She sat up, wrapping her hand around his neck. “No one. No one touches you but me.”

The darkness in her called to the darkness in him.

And it was perfect.

Most of the time, she was his sweet, impulsive, loving girl. But there was a darker part of her. That piece of her that would kill for the ones she loved.

That would do anything to protect them.

Only, she wouldn’t need to kill anyone herself because he was her weapon. All she’d have to do was aim him in the right direction and fire. He’d keep her soul from growing black like his had.

It was his job to protect her from everything.

He sat with her on his lap and wrapped his hand around her hair.

“Bad girl,” he murmured. “Just for that, I’m going to have to fuck your ass.”

She whimpered, but he saw the heat on her face.

“My ass? But I want you in my pussy.”

“Well, you don’t get what you want right now. If you’d been a good girl, you might have.”

“I’m always a good girl.”

He had to hold back his grin. “I’m not sure that’s true. But lucky for you, I’m a very lenient Papi.”

She snorted.

“Brat, you might want to watch yourself right now.”

“I’ll be good. I’ll be good.”

“Because I had a surprise for you . . . but if you don’t want it . . .” he trailed off.

“I do. I do!”

“Hmm, I’m not sure.

“I do! Please! I promise I’ll be good.”

“All right. I hope so. Otherwise, I’ll have to spank you and then put you to bed for the night.”

“B-but it’s four in the afternoon!”

“I know.”

Her eyes were wide with shock and he nearly grinned.

“I’ll behave.”

He moved her off him. “I want you to strip off, then sit back against the headboard. Bend your knees and put your feet flat on the bed. Legs spread.”

As soon as she took her clothes off, she got into position. Hmm, he’d have to use that threat to put her to bed early more often.

He stripped off slowly while she watched his every movement hungrily. He’d never tire of having her look at him like that.

As though he was her favorite snack and she was starving.

Once he was naked, he reached into the top drawer of his nightstand to pull out the box he’d brought with him from home. He’d timed it perfectly since it had arrived the day before they’d left.

The item wasn’t large and it two long, thin arms.

“What is it?”

“It’s a clit tickler. But it’s designed to stay in place during sex. These small arms tuck into your pussy and keep the vibrator on top of your clit.”

“Oh God,” she whispered. “I’m in trouble here, aren’t I?”

Yep. She was. Alejandro set it aside while he leaned over her. Placing his hands on the headboard by her head, he bent in to kiss her. Then he slid his hands down to rest on the bed while he dropped kisses on her neck and chest until he reached her nipples.

He took her nipple into his mouth, biting it. She let out a small cry and arched up.

“Put your hands up behind you. Hold onto the headboard and don’t let go.”

“Sir,” she whispered.

“You get to come when I tell you that you can and not before, understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“That’s my good Little Kitten. You’re going to be such a good girl while I fuck your ass, aren’t you?”

He reached over and pulled out a tube of lube, coating his forefinger and middle finger. “Lie down and I’ll put a pillow under your hips. That’s it. Good.”

He lay between her legs, spreading her lips with his fingers before he used his tongue to lap at her clit. His wet fingers moved lower, probing against her back hole.

“Remember to relax.”

Christ. Sometimes she wanted to punch him when he said that. She was trying.

Letting out a deep breath, she moaned as a finger slid into her bottom. Nerve endings lit up. Her breathing quickened.

He kept his finger still inside her as he toyed with her clit, driving her higher and higher.

It was going to be so hard to hold off her orgasm if she was this close already.

Because she knew he wasn’t done with her. Not by a long shot.

He moved his mouth away from her pussy, probably sensing how close she was.

“My naughty girl is so close to coming, isn’t she?” he murmured.

“I’m a good girl.”

“We’ll see.”

His mouth returned to her pussy, his tongue sliding deep inside her as he moved his finger in and out of her ass, adding a second one to stretch her.

She bit down on her lip, trying to hold herself back from tipping over the edge.

Bernie in a tutu.

The Scot wearing a bikini.

No! Nothing was working!

He drew away from her and she breathed in a sigh of relief.

“That’s it. You’re doing so well. You’re going to take my cock so beautifully, aren’t you?”


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