Tore Up (Mississippi Smoke #1) Read Online Abbi Glines

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Forbidden, Mafia, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Mississippi Smoke Series by Abbi Glines
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Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 94513 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
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Her hips started moving fast and thrusting against me each time my cock hit her clit. The fast breathing and soft sounds of pleasure became all I could think about. As if I could stop this.

“Mmm,” I groaned, which made her become more frantic.

The ache in my balls was building with her frenzy. I held her tightly to me, closing my eyes as she panted. I was trying not to come, but she was making it hard. My blood became a pound in my ears. This body fit against mine as if she’d been made for me. Everything about it—about her—drove me crazy.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, Bane,” she cried out, and the first tremor that ran through her body was all it took for me.

The euphoria that tore through me caused a roar to come from deep in my chest. I clamped my teeth down on my bottom lip to silence it, but not before some of it escaped. Her body shivered as she sank into me, then finally stilled.

I stared down at her, positive that there wasn’t another face on the planet that compared to hers. My eyes dropped to her lips. I wanted to see my cum on that pretty mouth. I wanted it on her tits. Those heart-stopping blue eyes looking up at me with ropes of my cum coating her.

My cock twitched, and I groaned. I’d fucking leaked some more. If I did this from dry-humping her, what the hell would I do if I ever got my dick in her cunt? The image sent a surge through me.

I had to get away. This was getting to be too much. I was losing my head. Every time we did this, I got lost a little more. The reasons why this was wrong … they all were fading.

I moved my hips back, looking down to see the tip of my cock had been outside of the waist of my boxers when I shot my load. The mess wasn’t just on my stomach, but hers too. A fierce, hot rush went through me as I stared at her bare, rounded stomach, covered with my semen.

Fuuuuck. This wasn’t something I’d needed to see.

My chest was tight. I reached between us and ran my thumb over where she had been marked with me. I inhaled sharply, unable to think past the craving to do more. Claim her.

Slowly, I lifted my thumb. I no longer felt in control.

This pull she had on me was owning me. With my eyes glued on her slightly open lips, I slipped my thumb into her mouth. Another roar threatened to erupt from me when she sucked weakly, taking my seed that had been on it. I’d marked her inside.

I soaked in the sight as she began to suck harder.

Goddamn, I couldn’t take much more.

Lifting my eyes to hers, I froze as her blue gaze met mine.

Thirty-Five

Halo

The salty taste on my tongue as it wrapped around Bane’s thumb made me hum with pleasure. I liked it. I stared into his eyes as he lifted himself up on his arm, taking his thumb from my mouth. I didn’t want him to stop. I opened my legs, reaching for his arms to bring him between mine.

It was then I saw the horror in his topaz eyes. What was he looking at me like that for? Blinking, I tried to bring my dream back to where I liked it. With Bane wanting me the way I did him. Why was this happening?

“Halo.” His voice was hoarse.

“Yes?” I immediately replied.

It sank in that he hadn’t called me pretty girl or sweet girl. In my dreams, he never used my name.

I moved my hand to my stomach, and when I found the sticky warmth … my eyes widened.

This didn’t feel like a dream. It felt real. Very real.

Bane shot off the bed as if I’d just morphed into a rattlesnake. He stalked toward the door, and I sat up, watching him, still trying to understand what had happened. We’d … we’d rubbed as he held me. I’d orgasmed.

When he grabbed the handle, he paused, then looked back at me. In the darkness, I couldn’t make out his expression. But this was different. This wasn’t one of my dreams.

I sat there, speechless. This had been real. My stomach had his semen on it, and he had been in my bed. It had all happened.

I hadn’t taken my pill. I’d fallen asleep while reading.

The door was yanked open, and he was gone.

His thumb had been in my mouth. What had he been doing?

I dropped my gaze to my fingers still on my stomach and looked at them. Had he …

I lifted them to my mouth and licked some off. Salty. The same. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. He’d put his cum in my mouth.


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