The Ringmaster’s Secret (The Misfit Cabaret #1) Read Online Aria Cole

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: The Misfit Cabaret Series by Aria Cole
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Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 31355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
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"Dante..." she moaned repeatedly between kisses on my neck. Her nimble fingers worked quickly to undo the buttons on my shirt, eager to strip me of every barrier between us. As the cotton gave way to bare skin, I found myself completely exposed and kneeling in the grass with her, our bodies pressed together in passionate frenzy.

"Please," she pleaded, wild strands of hair splayed out beneath her as she panted and moaned. "I want you, Dante." Her words sent a jolt straight to my throbbing cock.

"So sweet," I murmured as I finally unzipped my pants. With no restraints left, my boxer briefs and gentlemanly inhibitions were cast aside as she eagerly wrapped her tiny hand around my length. She pulled and tugged, swirling her tongue over the tip of my cock with such skill and hunger that it almost took my breath away. When our eyes met, I saw the same lust and desire reflected back at me.

Unable to control myself any longer, I gripped her hair firmly in both hands to steady myself. I knew if she kept this up, I would explode down her throat in an uncontrollable rush. "Ava," I panted before pulling her off my cock. I wasn't ready to be done yet, but I had to make sure I did things right. This was about her pleasure, her desires.

This was our first time together and I wanted to make sure it was perfect. "Just relax and let me take care of you," I whispered as I laid her back, positioning myself between her legs. She watched me with rapt attention as her chest rose and fell with each shallow breath, her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her dress.

I kissed a trail down her torso, my hands working the dress higher and higher until it bunched up around her thighs. The sight of her sweet mound nearly made me lose control. But I forced myself to stay focused, wanting to savor every moment of this intimate experience with her. The scent of her arousal hit me like a wave, sweet and heady, as I grazed my nose across the fabric of her dress. The elastic waistband snapped under the pressure of my teeth as I continued my journey down her body. Her breath hitched in anticipation, her stomach rising and falling rapidly as she waited to see where my touch would lead her next. Desire and arousal flooded through every nerve ending, making her shiver beneath my fingers. With one swift movement, I pushed the dress up her waist and over her shoulders, tossing it aside to reveal only her lacy bra. Her breasts were round and perfect, fitting perfectly in the palm of my hand.

"Jesus, you're stunning," I husked, unable to contain my admiration for her beauty. "Has anyone ever told you that? You're so sweet, I'm sure I don't deserve you." Without hesitation, I dove in with my tongue and lips, sucking and pulling at her perky buds until she was mewling and arching off the ground in pleasure. She gasped and clutched at the sheets beneath us as I moved my hands across her skin, teasingly dancing across her quivering clit.

As I continued to kiss and suck at her breasts, my own cock raged to be inside her warm body again. But first, I brought her to one intense orgasm with just my hand, before quickly spreading her thighs open to straddle my face. With an almost desperate hunger, I ran my tongue along the length of her folds, taking in the musky aroma of her arousal. Then with one greedy lick at her entrance, she bucked and groaned with pleasure. Her symphony encouraged me on as I swirled my tongue around her clit before sucking gently at it while adding a thin finger to tease at her entrance. Slowly, I primed and prodded her for the invasion that was to come.

But I couldn't turn away from her - she was too beautiful, too sweet, too kind and loving, and too perfect for me. She was mine, and she just needed to see that. She sighed my name as I stroked inside her hot pussy, relishing in the taste and feel of her. Adding another finger, I stretched her slowly, savoring every moment. "Dante," she cried out when I nipped at her clit and thrust my fingers deeper inside her body. And for a second time, her thighs went rigid around my face as I brought her to yet another release with my tongue.

"You taste so fucking delicious," I hummed before crawling up her body and kissing her again. This time it was slower, with reverence and appreciation. I trusted and respected this woman - hell, I loved her. And now, I wanted us to be whole in every way.

I lined my throbbing cock up against her slick slit, teasing at her lips and rubbing against her sensitive clit. "I can't wait to be buried deep inside you," I whispered into her ear.


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