The Marriage Debt – Underworld Kings Read Online Clarissa Wild

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Dark, Erotic, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 104395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 522(@200wpm)___ 418(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
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“Please … make me come.”

It feels so filthy and sinful to say it out loud, but I love it.

I love what he does to me.

How easy it comes to him.

And just how much he enjoys it when I do.

“Fuck, you don’t know how much I love hearing you say that,” he groans into my ear, setting my body on fire.

With his index finger, he expertly rubs my clit and shoves two fingers in and out until I’m practically drooling over the mirror.

“Look at me,” Luca groans, watching me through the mirror. “Look at me watching you fall apart from my fucking fingers.”

His dirty words are too much, and I explode all over him in blissful ecstasy.

Right as the elevator beeps and comes to a stop. The doors open.

And the woman at the front desk stares at us.

My entire face burns with shame.

“Keep your eyes on me,” Luca growls, still plunging his fingers into me like he doesn’t care.

“But she sees us,” I whisper, trying my best not to be affected.

“I don’t care. Let her watch. She’ll never experience the kind of satisfaction I’ll give you,” he replies. Grabbing my collar, he tilts my head and smashes his lips on my mouth, kissing away what little resistance I had left. His tongue swivels across the seam of my mouth, coaxing me to open and let him in.

And he rips open his zipper and tears it down, pulling out his length right in full view of the woman. From the corner of my eye, I can see her flush, and she picks up a stack of books to hold over her face while she walks to the bathroom, pretending she didn’t see us.

“This isn’t the first time my employees have seen me ravage you, and it won’t be the last,” he growls. And he grabs my waist and plunges inside with no warning.

My mouth forms an o-shape as I fight the urge to moan out loud from the sheer size of him inside me. I’ll never get used to how good it feels and how needy it makes me.

Because fuck me, I’m about ready to beg for this man’s cock to consume my soul.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, bunny,” he murmurs into my ear, plowing into me. “So needy and lusty too.”

He smacks my ass loudly, harshly, until I can no longer contain the sound.

“Fight me, bunny. Try to escape. It only gets me harder,” he groans, smacking my ass so hard it burns bright red.

The sting is making me want to turn around and twist his nipples in revenge, but I don’t even get that far.

He immediately pins my wrists above my head and thrusts in even faster.

“Good little bunny, I love it when you’re feisty like that.”

Luca pulls out and allows me a second to breathe before burying himself to the base.

The mere feel of him deep inside me, his Prince Albert rubbing against my walls, makes me mewl.

“That’s it. Let me hear you. Scream my name,” he murmurs.

“Fuck!” I yell as he slams into me, hitting that one spot that makes me crumple and beg. “Please, Luca.”

One more thrust and waves wash over me. Another orgasm fucked right out of me.

He roars out loud, and warmth fills me, cum spilling out. Right now, nothing is hotter than the sounds he makes after he’s had his way with me.

Jesus fucking Christ.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he groans, and he spins me around only to shove me down by my shoulders, pinning my hands to the golden bar that lines the walls.

He rams the buttons so the doors close again, and the elevator slowly moves back up to the top level. Then he fishes something metallic from his pocket, something that makes my pupils dilate.

Cuffs.

Oh, no.

“Yes, bunny,” he says before clasping them around my wrist and the bar. “I told you what it means to love me and every sinister, dark part of my fucked-up soul.” He swipes his tip along my lips. “Now taste yourself. Clean my cock like a good little slut.”

I’m still shivering from my orgasm when he pushes past my lips, and I have no control over the moans that splutter from my mouth. I can’t stop myself from licking him, even when he’s got me tied up like that.

In fact, the more I think about it, the wetter I get as he begins to slide in and out of my mouth, lathering my own juices and his cum all over my tongue.

It feels filthy, wrong, and all kinds of bad, yet I want nothing more than for him to use me until I can’t even stand anymore.

“That’s it, bunny, suck my cock like a good girl,” he groans, and the look of satisfaction on his face gets me so excited.

He tilts his head back and moans, his length growing bigger and bigger inside my mouth.


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