Savage Bloodline – Santino DeLuca Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 53428 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 267(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 178(@300wpm)
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My bottom lip quivered. “My heart wants you. There could never be anyone else.”

He captured my mouth, and his kisses were sweet lightning. The sensation of Santino’s tongue sent shivers down my spine. Each twirl in my mouth was a warm taste of ecstasy.

Moaning, I arched my back.

God, yes.

Every inch of my skin threatened to explode into a thousand pieces with the raw passion of him.

When he pulled back from my mouth, I whispered, “Take me.”

Fast, he lifted me up in those strong arms as if I weighed nothing to him.

I wrapped my legs around him and kissed his neck. I wanted to kiss and touch every inch of him.

Instead of placing me on the bed, Santino pushed me against the nearest wall, grinding his hardness into my softness.

“Oh!” My gasp of surprise only seemed to incite him further as he loudly groaned. It was a deep primal sound that vibrated across my skin.

“That being said. You were still a very naughty girl.” His thick cock pulsed against me, teasing my body. The only thing that separated my pussy from the relief of having him inside of me was our damned clothing.

“Give it to me, Santino.”

“Just that easy?”

“Yes.”

“But how should I punish you, Kash?”

“With your cock.”

A wicked grin spread across his face. “If I punish you with my cock, then it will be more pain than pleasure.”

“I don’t believe that.”

“No?” He dove one hand under my dress.

My body hummed with need. “No.”

“Take your tits out for me. I want to see them.”

I yanked the top of my dress down. My breasts spilled out.

Gazing at my nipples, he traced a sensual heated trail along my silk panties with his fingertips. Soon, he slipped those fingers under the silk and drew long, slow circles along my clit.

“Shit.” I trembled in desire. A pulsing ache spread from my core to my thighs and back again.

His hungry gaze devoured my nipples. “God, I wish I had more than two hands.”

“Why? What would you do with the extra ones?”

“I would play with those nipples.” His tongue darted out and licked his lips in anticipation. “Instead, you must show me how you like them touched.”

I slipped my hands up to my breasts and closed my eyes, reveling in the feel of my fingertips on my aching flesh.

“Open those eyes.” He slipped one finger inside of me.

“Oh.” I opened my eyes.

His thumb flicked against my clit as he fucked me with his finger.

“Oh, God.” My pussy clenched around his fingers.

“Go ahead and show me how you like to touch those nipples.”

One hand grazed over a sensitive point. The soft touch jolted through me.

“Hmmm. I know you like more than that.” Santino thrust a second finger inside of me. “Show me more.”

I pinched both nipples until they were hard nubs and then rubbed the tips between my thumbs and forefingers.

“So fucking beautiful.” Santino’s eyes went wild. “I could look at you play with your breasts all day.”

Shuddering, I toyed with the sensitive points some more. My lips parted, yearning for his kiss.

“Bring them closer to my mouth.”

Shivering, I leaned forward.

“Yes, like that. You’re so fucking sexy.” His breath came in shallow pants. He looked at me like he was ready to devour my soul. Then, he had his mouth on me and began sensually tugging.

“Oh!” I melted against him. “Oh!”

While his fingers continued to fuck me, he traced a lazy circle around my nipple. I rocked my hips back and forth with the rhythm of that magical hand.

“Damn, Santino.” I let my head fall back as a wave of pleasure spread outward from my core.

Closing my eyes, I lost myself in the sensations.

He left that nipple, wet and needing more. “You like that?”

“God, yes.”

His lips moved to my other one. Sucking gently, he began to trace lazy circles around it as well.

Between my legs, I felt a familiar throbbing that signaled an impending orgasm. “Oh, Santino.”

“Hmmm.” His eyes zeroed in on me again as I began to get closer to my climax.

“Yes. Oh, yes.”

His thumb rubbed my clit furiously. “You want to cum all over my hand?”

“Yes.”

And then the hand was gone.

“No. Bring it back.” I blinked as he abruptly took me off him. My feet hit the ground. Dizzy with lust, I tried to get my balance. “W-what?”

Fast, he spun my body around with a swift force and throwing me onto the ground. I fell on all fours.

What the. .?

My palms and knees dug into the carpet.

“Remember, Kash.” He roughly bent me further over and violently wrenched my dress up to my hips. Part of the fabric ripped at the waistline. “You still need to get punished with this cock.”

Oh shit.

I widened my eyes. “But. . .I’m still getting it?”

A zipper sounded.

“Oh, you’re getting it.” His hands gathered up all the wet arousal from my folds. “All of it.”


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