The Renegade (Texas Safehouse #1) Read Online Silvia Violet

Categories Genre: M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Texas Safehouse Series by Silvia Violet
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Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 70097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
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“I meant it when I said you were going to stay with me from now on. You’re mine, and you’ll stay here in my bed.”

“So when Rhys said you’d tie me to the bed so I’d never leave, he really wasn’t exaggerating.”

Grant snorted. “If that’s what it takes, that’s what I’ll do. But I have a feeling you like being here.”

I ran my teeth over my lower lip, then forced myself to look up at him. “I do, but—”

He tilted his head and studied me. “But what?”

“I’m scared.”

“Now you’re scared? You didn’t think to maybe be scared a little while ago when I tried to warn you?”

I shook my head. “I’m not scared of what you want to do to me. I’m scared you’re going to change your mind again.”

“No. I thought sending you away was the right thing. I wanted to give you a chance to get away from me, from all the shit I’m involved in, but you didn’t take that chance, so now you’re not only staying here because it’s the safest place for you, you’re staying because I’m not letting you go.”

A moment passed as he held my gaze. I was trapped there. I didn’t need to be tied down. His look pinned me like he’d wrapped me in chains.

“Take your clothes off,” he said. “I need you naked.”

I was sure my face was bright red. So far, when we’d been together, it had been dark and there’d been no chance to fully undress. The thought of lying there naked in front of Grant, who was so fucking gorgeous when I was… not, made me want to run.

“I want to see every inch of you. I want to kiss all of you, to make you realize I can make you desperate for me with nothing but a light touch.”

I was already completely vulnerable to him. He could do anything with me, and I wouldn’t be able to stop him, but somehow lying nude in the well-lit room seemed like too much. Like the last bit of protection I had would be taken away. My heart pounded, and my hands shook as I started to lift my t-shirt.

It was ridiculous to be nervous after what we’d just done. I’d let him choke me with his dick. I’d swallowed his load, then cried on his shoulder. How could simply showing him my body matter now?

“Do you need more convincing that you can trust me?” Grant’s voice startled me.

“I shouldn’t. Not after what we just did.”

“One thing I’ve learned from all the shit I’ve seen is that you can never predict people’s reactions. Turn over and get on your hands and knees, head down, ass up.”

“What are you…”

“I’m taking charge. I’m going to make this easier for you.”

I did as he said, and somehow, positioned like that, where I wasn’t looking at him, it was easier to just wait and find out what he would demand of me next.

He knelt behind me and used his hips to push my knees even farther apart before reaching under me and freeing my cock from my pants. He moved slowly, easing the pants over my ass. The brush of his hands against my skin made me shiver, but I didn’t feel panicked like I had before.

“Your ass is gorgeous.” Grant kissed each cheek as he pushed my pants to my knees, giving me the sensation of being tied down even if I wasn’t.

“Th-thank you.”

He chuckled, and his breath was warm against my skin. Then he dug his fingers into my flesh and pulled my ass cheeks open.

I should be humiliated. I was fully exposed to him, and he was staring at my ass, but all I felt was need, hot and potent. My cock was rock hard, hanging heavily between my legs. I wanted Grant’s hands on it.

He blew his warm breath over my hole, and I jerked against his hold. “Fuck.”

“Have you had your ass eaten before?” He made the lewd question sound so casual.

I shook my head.

“Sweetheart, you’re going to love this.”

He swiped his tongue over me from behind my balls up to the base of my spine. I’d never felt anything like it. Before I could wrap my mind around how good it felt, he was flicking his tongue over my hole. I squirmed, unable to help it; the sensation was too good. I needed more, yet I also needed to get away. It was overwhelming.

Grant held me firmly, not letting me escape. When he pushed his tongue inside me, I was sure I was going to die from pleasure.

15

GRANT

Jacob’s response was everything I’d hoped for. It took me no time at all to have him whimpering and begging. I doubted he knew what he was begging for, but I wasn’t going to stop until I had him on the edge again, until he was so blissed out, so slick and wet and open that he could take me easily. I wanted to drive my cock into him as deep as I could go and thoroughly possess him. I needed him as ready as he could be for that.


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