Slay (Georgia Smoke #1) Read Online Abbi Glines

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Georgia Smoke Series by Abbi Glines
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Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
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She sucked in a breath, then blinked up at me before turning and walking to my bed. This time, it was me biting my lip to keep from grinning. My eyes dropped to her ass, and I had to adjust my already-throbbing dick pressing against the zipper in my jeans. She had two dimples right above her ass. It was as fucking sweet as she was. The urge to drop to my knees and kiss and lick those two indentions was strong. I would do it. But not tonight.

When she sat down and slid back onto my bed, I stood there, taking it in. Memorizing the picture she made. Searing the image to my brain for when this was done. When I wouldn’t see it again. The thought of my limited time didn’t sit well. I didn’t like it.

“That’s good,” I told her as I unzipped my jeans and shoved them down, stepping out of them before I walked over to stand between her legs.

Grabbing her knees, I opened her thighs, ignoring her strangled cry. The wet folds of her pink pussy made me slightly crazed.

Not bothering to give her any more direction, I put her legs over my shoulders and pressed my mouth against her needy cunt. The moment my tongue ran along her folds, her body bucked beneath me as she cried out my name. Loving the sound of it, I continued tasting her. I flicked her clit with my tongue, and her hands grabbed the back of my head.

“OH GOD!”

I gave special attention to that swollen pulse, swirling my tongue around it, then sucking on it.

“KING! Don’t…don’t stop, please,” she panted as her nails bit into my skull.

“This is a perfect little pussy, sweets,” I told her, then began to slowly lap at her in a rhythm that I knew would drive her crazy.

She began panting and begging. The uncertainty I’d seen in her eyes was gone now. I had brought her to the brink, and I knew she would do anything to get more. Wanting to push her further and let her know what being in control felt like, I stood over her, then climbed on the bed to lie on my back.

The desperate gaze in her eyes as she watched me was exactly where she needed to be for this.

“Straddle my face, Rumor,” I urged her.

The way her green eyes widened, I was almost afraid I’d lost her. She’d back away now. I had been sure I had her so close to an orgasm that she wouldn’t withdraw on me.

“Come on, sweets,” I said, holding out my hand to her. “I want your pussy on my face. Come use my mouth the way you want. You control this.”

She moved then, and I smiled as she rolled over, then got on her knees before adjusting herself over me.

When she looked down at me, I grabbed her juicy ass and squeezed, then pushed her further up. “Come on.”

She reached forward and grabbed the headboard as she spread her legs wider and settled her open cunt over my face. I inhaled deeply and soaked in her arousal. With my hands on her hips, I pulled her down until my mouth was latched back on her needy pussy. It didn’t take much from me before she began rocking her hips to get more pleasure.

“Rub it on my face,” I told her, then placed a gentle slap on her ass.

She jerked and froze, but only a moment before she dropped even lower and began to work herself over my mouth. Fuck, this was hot. I didn’t let women take control, and I sure as hell didn’t let them ride my face like this, but knowing my sweet little Rumor was doing it had me reaching to free my cock from my boxer briefs and fisting it.

“King,” she moaned, and the hand I still had on her plump ass squeezed.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck my face,” I encouraged.

When her thighs began to tremble, I let go of myself and held onto her as she rode through the orgasm.

“Oh!!! OH GOD!” she screamed and slapped her spasming pussy against my face wildly.

I savored every moment of it, giving her everything she needed until she slowed, then stilled.

Giving her time to think about what she had just done wasn’t on the agenda. I flipped her over onto her back and climbed over her, nudging her legs open wider as I finished getting off my boxers. She was still panting as she stared at my impressive erection. I nodded toward the table beside the bed that she was closest to now.

“Open it. Get a condom.”

She didn’t move right away, and I was real damn close to sinking into her raw before she could decide this was a bad idea. But she finally turned enough to open the drawer and pull out a condom. It was well stocked, and she paused, holding it, as if the fact that I’d fucked a lot of women in this room was just dawning on her. Not where I wanted her head right now. Especially since it was rare I did anything with a woman in the bed. I normally had them tied up in the tack room.


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