Vendetta Road – Torpedo Ink Read online Christine Feehan

Categories Genre: Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, MC, Paranormal, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 174
Estimated words: 159159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 796(@200wpm)___ 637(@250wpm)___ 531(@300wpm)
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Soleil kissed his belly and then licked up his shaft. He let out a long sigh of pure pleasure and reached down to turn her, positioning her the way he wanted her, adjusting the pillow to lift her ass, those perfect tempting cheeks. He rubbed the closest one to him.

“Get to work, baby.” He turned on the vibrator between her cheeks and she jumped.

He smacked her ass, his hand coming down hard. She lifted her head and glared at him.

“Mouth on me, baby. You love it. You think I don’t feel you getting all slick against my thigh? It’s your fucking favorite thing. If you don’t start, I’m going to yank you up to your knees and then I’m going to be in control. You might not like it as well as this.”

He was beginning to feel desperate. His cock throbbed. Burned. Pulsed with urgency. All he could think about was the fire in her mouth. That tight throat. The way her brown eyes looked up at him as if he were the only man in the world and she worshipped at his feet.

She touched the tip of her tongue to the head of his cock, teasing him as she brushed it back and forth. He smacked her hard again, bunched her hair in his fist and stood, pulling on her hair so that she had to rise to her knees to avoid a painful scalp.

He caught her jaw and forced her mouth open when she would have laughed. Her eyes laughed even when he pushed his aching, painful erection halfway to her throat. He was wide and stretched her lips. Usually she got used to the size of him but he didn’t let her, pulling back and pushing forward. The sensations were unlike anything he’d felt. So good. So fucking good. Her mouth was scorching hot, silken fire, surrounding him, sucking at him while that wicked tongue danced and flicked and fluttered until his brain wanted to explode.

He’d almost forgotten he had the control for the vibrators in his other hand. “That’s right, princess, take me down. It feels so good. That mouth of yours is pure gold. Harder. Suck harder.”

Feeling eyes on him, he glanced around. He was used to runs. Used to parties. Used to others watching when he had sex. It never bothered him. In fact, it simply turned him on more. He knew the exact moment he spotted the man Soleil had connected with. He couldn’t take his eyes from her and was mirroring everything Ice was doing.

“The man still can’t stop looking at you, baby, but you’re all mine. You only look at me. You understand me, Soleil? You only look at me.” He wanted her eyes. She belonged to Ice all the way. “You’re my wife. My woman. You get on your knees for only one fuckin’ man.”

He pushed a little deeper, and when she tried to put her hand on the base of his cock, he shoved it away, but he did turn up the vibrators to the next speed. She gasped and he took advantage, pushing deeper, holding himself there in that tight paradise while she looked up at him helplessly, liquid swimming in her eyes while he pulsed in her mouth. While his heart beat in her mouth. It took effort to give her air. The feeling was that good.

He pushed deep again while her hips began to move urgently back and forth, desperate to fill the emptiness. He smirked down at her. “Do you need my cock again, baby? You feel empty and you need me to fuck you until you can’t breathe? You can’t think?”

While he asked her, he pumped in and out of her mouth, until he finished his query and shoved deep, nearly choking her. She took him though, relaxing into his thrust, letting him push far past her comfort zone. He didn’t kick up the vibrators to high. He didn’t want her to come. He wanted her desperate. Begging him.

He gave her a wicked smile, holding himself right there in that paradise, his cock caught in that vise, squeezing him until he felt his seed want to rise like boiling magma. Immediately he withdrew and pointed to the sleeping bag. She dropped to her hands and knees.

“Hurry, Ice. You have to hurry.” She panted the words.

He turned her around, so the firelight played across her firm little ass. He loved seeing the vibrator between her cheeks and he pulled it in and out as if he were fucking her with it. She gasped and pushed back into him.

“Such a needy girl.”

He gave her a couple of swats, hard enough to drive her forward just a bit. Her breasts swung with every movement, an enticing, erotic sight when the firelight touched her, caressing her nipples and highlighting the rounded curves.


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