The Reaper (Texas Safehouse #2) Read Online Silvia Violet

Categories Genre: M-M Romance, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Texas Safehouse Series by Silvia Violet
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 68058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
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When I cut the engine and jumped out, TJ frowned. “I thought we were using the truck.”

“The truck bed is better. Lucky for you, I’ve got a stack of blankets in here.”

He grinned. “It’s like you knew exactly what we needed.”

“I hope to hell you still carry lube everywhere, even on days when you have men to kill and torture.”

“If it’s a day when I’m going to see you, I’m prepared.”

That was wise because we were rarely together for long without things turning filthy.

I grabbed the blankets and threw them into the truck bed. Then we both climbed up and arranged them as best we could.

TJ patted the makeshift mattress. “Why haven’t we done this before?”

“No amount of blankets is going to make this feel like an actual bed. I do occasionally like to fuck on a real mattress, you know.”

TJ just grinned. “I like you anywhere I can get you.”

I grabbed his arm, and he looked at me. “Are you sure about this?”

“Yes, baby. It’s been a long time since I’ve trusted anyone enough to let them, or more accurately since I’ve known I needed that trust, but I’ve been thinking about this, and…”

“I’m going to take very good care of you.”

“I know. Do you want to know a secret?” he asked.

Did I?

“It’s a good secret.”

“Okay, then yes.”

“There have been several nights I’ve lain in bed thinking of you while fucking myself with a thick dildo, wishing it was your cock.”

A wave of heat washed over me. “Jesus Christ. For real?”

He smiled. “Yes. Maybe I’ll use it on you one day.”

“Maybe you will.”

He brushed his lips softly over mine. “I can take whatever you want to do to me.”

“I want to love you.”

“I think I can survive even that.”

“If I can, then so can you.”

I kissed him then, pushing him onto his back on our blanket bed. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me down on top of him. I let the kiss go on and on. It felt so good to be there under the trees with him. He relaxed under me and let me take charge more than he ever had.

When I finally pulled back for air, I studied him. “Are you lulling me into believing you’re going to cooperate so you can pin me down in a minute and have your wicked way with me?”

He laughed, shaking his head. “No. I want to be yours tonight. I want you to use me.”

“How the hell do you always know exactly what to say to make me so fucking hot?”

“Talent.”

I pushed at his t-shirt, sliding it up his chest. “Let’s see how talented you are at giving me your ass.”

TJ sat up, pushing me out of his way. He pulled off his shirt, then he undid his pants and shoved them down. I pulled off his boots before attending to my own.

“I hope to hell you’re getting naked too,” he said. “I don’t want to be the only one exposed as hell out here if someone finds us.”

“We’ve got blankets to cover up with, and it will serve anyone right if they creep up on us.”

He huffed. “If someone disturbs us, they don’t deserve the privilege of seeing me.”

“No one is going to bother us out here, and no one needs to see you, privilege or not. You’re mine.”

The smile he gave me made me shudder. He seemed to like me being possessive as much as I liked it from him.

When we were both naked, I ran a hand down his chest, taking time to feel his warm skin against mine. “I could spend all day worshipping your body.”

“I wouldn’t stop you.”

“I’m sure you wouldn’t. Now turn over.”

I thought he would protest, but he did as I said, getting on his hands and knees and lowering his head as he arched his back and offered his ass to me.

My heart pounded as I considered how deep his trust in me was. How could I have ever hated him?

I gripped his ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Did I dare get him ready the same way he had me that night in my room?

I leaned close and blew my warm breath along his crack.

He shivered. “Rhys… God… Are you…”

Before I could change my mind, I licked a line from his taint to the base of his spine.

He shuddered under me. “Don’t you dare stop.”

I had no intention of stopping. I already knew why he loved doing this to me.

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TJ

My cock jumped when Rhys put his tongue on me. I’d expected him to be eager to make my ass as sore as I’d made his, but I’d never expected him to use his mouth like this.

He wasn’t shy about it either. He flicked his tongue back and forth over my hole, then pushed in, stabbing me with hard thrusts of his tongue.


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