Reign (Rock God #2) Read Online Cassandra Robbins

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Rock God Series by Cassandra Robbins
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Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
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“Eyes on me, my love, I want you watching me eating your cunt.” I pull off my t-shirt, kick off my boots and jeans as I reach for her legs, and jerk her to the end as I kneel and spread her wide.

“Ammo.” She moans as she arches up, the trail of my seed slowly sliding off her breasts and down her sides as I start to eat her pussy.

It’s like I’m a man possessed.

“Oh fuck.” She grabs my hair as she arches up as I suck on her honey clit, grabbing the backs of her legs to spread her open wider.

“I want this ass.” I start to fuck her pussy with my tongue as I say this to her, then trail down to that tiny, beautiful rosette hole. “You think you’re ready?” I rub my tongue on it as she moans but doesn’t respond.

“That’s it, baby, you don’t have to tell me, your body already is.”

“Oh my God,” she whimpers as her hands leave my hair to grab ahold of my comforter as I pull back and stand to flip her over.

“Ammo…” she screams as I slap her ass.

“This ass is mine, just like all of you are mine.” I hold her hips still, her nails dig into the mattress as I let the unknown build.

“Say you want my cock to fuck your ass,” I coax as one hand leaves her hips to push her neck down into the bed and she groans loudly.

“That’s my good little slut.” Slamming my hard cock into her wet hot pussy, we both moan because has anything ever felt this good?

“I’m going to come,” she cries out frantic as her nails dig and scratch at my comforter, and I smile.

“Not yet, my love.” My own voice is hoarse as I take my thumb and insert it slowly in her rosette hole.

“Jesus, Ammo….” Courtney starts to chant my name as I fuck her hard, my thumb going in and out of her hot ass.

“Such a naughty girl, you like it, don’t you? Think how full you’re gonna feel with my cock in your ass,” I snarl, ready to shoot my load deep inside her as she cries out, then goes still, save for her cunt that’s quivering while her ass pulses on my thumb.

“Good girl, Courtney, milk my cock.” I growl, trying to breathe through my nose as I do one last thrust, then pull my thumb out and let go.

Wave after wave of pleasure empties out of me as I hold her tight, our breathing harsh, my heart is racing. And I know that this is it for me. Nothing, or no one, will ever feel this good.

I pull out and collapse down next to her.

I’ve never felt this possessive before. All the other women in my life I was completely satisfied with mindless sex, getting off, and moving on.

Until now, until Courtney…

“What does this Mike Zane look like?” Staring up at the ceiling, I ask because suddenly I need to know everything.

“What?” she rasps as she turns to her side. I look over at her.

“How old is he and what did he do last time?” She takes a deep breath, sitting up to reach for the laces of her boots.

“He was actually a PA on my sitcom, he used to bring me hot chocolate, or really anything I wanted. The thing is, he was supposed to just take me to and from set, instead he was always by my side.” She turns and looks at me.

“The production team ended up having to fire him because he was constantly at my trailer, like he would get weird if anyone but him tried to bring even a bottle of water.” She tosses off one boot, then moves to the other one.

“The day that...” She glances over at me and sighs deeply. “The day he got fired. He went crazy, like they had to call security to escort him off the lot. I don’t know if he had some sort of breakdown, but he was crying and screaming my name over and over, it was awful.” She jerks hard on the other boot and throws it across the room, then turns to me.

“I don’t like talking about this.” She shakes her head, causing her hair to spill over one shoulder, and my chest tightens, hurts. Yeah, I don’t need to understand this connection I have with her, we just have the right chemistry, she’s mine.

“I know.” Leaning over for my pack of cigarettes on my nightstand, I prop a pillow under my neck so I can really look at her. “But I need to know everything, baby.” I light up and inhale, grabbing another pillow to put behind my back. Courtney pulls her knees up and she rests her cheek on one, watching me silently, then she kills me with what she says next.


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