Rooted in Sin (Chicago Sin #2) Read Online Alta Hensley, Renee Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Crime, Erotic, Mafia Tags Authors: , Series: Chicago Sin Series by Alta Hensley
Series: Renee Rose
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Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56583 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
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“I'm going to fuck you tonight where you've never been fucked,” he warns then delves his tongue deep inside me.

I moan in response, unable to form words.

Armando continues to pleasure me with his tongue, rubbing my clit with his thumb. He pushes his tongue inside me, and the world melts away. His tongue is unrelenting, pleasure raking through me.

He spreads my legs wider, and the heat of his mouth zeroes in on my clit. He licks and teases, igniting a burn deep in my core. The feeling builds and builds, and I find myself grinding my hips into his face.

“I want you,” I gasp.

He pays no attention, keeps licking, sucking and stroking me. I grab his hair, pulling him closer, needing to feel the intensity just a little bit longer. I feel the spiral, the chain of pleasure, and I'm almost there. I'm so close I can't take it anymore.

Armando stops and looks up at me with those deep dark eyes. “I'm going to fuck you in the ass. Would you like that, Flowers?”

I nod quietly, not trusting my voice.

“Good girl.”

Armando gives me a reassuring smile and guides me to the middle of the bed and lies down next to me. He leans in close and whispers in my ear, “I'm going to make you come. I'm going to make you feel so good. But you're going to have to relax. You're going to have to let me in.”

“Is it going to hurt?”

“A little. But you are going to love every biting bit of it.”

His lips drag across my neck, nibbling on my ear. He slides one hand down my body. I arch my back, and push my breast into his hand. He squeezes it, working my nipple between his fingers.

I feel the hardness of him against my hip, and I am overwhelmed with the desire to have him inside me—inside my ass.

He grabs me by the ankles and pulls me towards him. Spreading my legs and positioning his body between them, he places his cock at my tight back entrance.

“It's going to stretch, baby. Are you ready?”

“I'm ready,” I say, taking a deep breath.

He teases my ass with the head of his penis, working it only on the outside, as if warning me of what's to come. I let out a deep breath and relax, knowing that the more I let go of any tension, the more I am going to enjoy this.

Just as he pushes the tip of himself into me, I feel the tightness and stretching. It's not bad. It actually feels good.

He begins to push into me, working his way in.

“Breathe and relax, Flowers,” he whispers, as I feel him push past the tightness.

“Ow,” I gasp. “It hurts.”

“You're doing so good, baby. Just a little more.”

Panic sets in. He may be too big for me to take this.

“Oh, it hurts,” I plead.

“Just breathe, baby. Don’t tense. Relax and take me.”

It feels like a shock of electricity rushing through me, my body stiffens, and a shiver runs through me.

As he works himself deeper, I begin to relax. I find myself sliding into a sort of trance, feeling him slide deeper and deeper into me. He is all consuming, his flesh warming me, his cock filling a part of me that's never been touched this way before.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

I nod. “Keep going,” I whisper.

Armando groans and slides deeper. He is so deep and so thick that I can't breathe. He holds himself there, deep inside me, and I feel the pleasure, the tightness begins to build inside me. It keeps growing, so full, so hot.

“You're so fucking tight,” Armando moans as he pushes my legs together and strokes deeper. I feel the blood rush inside me, his length filling me.

It hurts again as he thrusts deeper. But like Armando warned—the pain feels so fucking good.

Armando begins to grind into me, sweat drops from his body onto mine. The heat of his passion melts me, our flesh on fire for one another.

He thrusts in and out of me like a man possessed. His hands stroke my breasts. His lips are on my neck, kissing and sucking. He pulls out and works the head of his cock in circles around my tight hole. The pleasure is almost too much to bear. He guides his cock back into me, and a twinge of pain erupts in my ass. My body trembles as he thrusts into me again. Suddenly, the pleasure returns, and the pain is replaced. He pulls back and pushes in again, each time with a little more force, a little more depth. He hits my walls, over and over again—harder, faster.

I take him from every angle, the pleasure of his cock moving inside me pushes me to the brink of an orgasm. I tighten up, squeezing him. He pulls out, my ass tightening around him. He thrusts back in, and I scream in pleasure. My body erupts in fire. Each thrust is like a shockwave of carnal sensations.


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