Vengeful Commander (New Orleans Malones #2) Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Kink, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: New Orleans Malones Series by Laylah Roberts
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
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“I don’t care,” she told him. “I just want to make you happy.”

“Come here.”

He waited until she turned to lean in, so they were at the same eye level. “Didn’t know what happiness was until the day I met you.”

She gave him the sweetest smile. He climbed onto the bed and leaned back against the pillows. “Now, straddle my hips.”

He helped her move over him, holding his dick as she slowly lowered herself.

“Easy,” he told her as she let out a loud breath. “Just take it nice and slow. You don’t have to take all of me right now. That’s it. Up and down. There’s no rush, no expectation. Fuck, just feeling you around the head of my cock is like heaven. Look at you, taking my dick so well. Good girl. Are you all right? Do you feel okay?”

“I feel better than okay,” she told him. “I want more.”

“Just go slow.”

“No. Noo.”

He smacked his hand on her bottom. “Yes. Who is in charge?”

She stared down at him breathlessly. His face was filled with determination, his gaze stern as he stared up at her.

“You are.”

“That’s right,” he told her. “So, you’re going to do as I say.”

But she didn’t want to. She wanted to sink herself down on him. Only, she was part way down and she could already feel the stretch. It was starting to burn, and she knew he had a good point.

Laying her hands on his firm chest, she pulled herself up then slowly drove down. With each movement she tried to take more of him. They were both breathing heavily, and she could see the strain in his face.

Neither of them could hold back more. She pushed down further.

“That’s enough for tonight.”

“Victor!”

“I said enough.” He lifted her off him, rolled her onto her side and spooned her from behind.

“Victor, please.” She needed him so badly. He wasn’t stopping, right?

“Sh.” He pushed her top leg back over his then pushed his cock inside her pussy.

Oh, it felt so good. This angle meant penetration was shallower, which was the point. For all she knew, he’d looked up best sex positions when you had a big dick.

She knew she had.

He took her with short, fast thrusts. Her breathing was harsh and fast. Reaching around, he played with her nipple as he placed small bites along her neck.

Then his hand slid down to her clit. She gasped as he circled it slowly.

“You feel so damn good, baby. You’re doing such a good job at taking my cock. That’s it. Good girl.” His finger moved faster as pleasure flooded her, making her clench down on his dick.

He drove her higher and higher as he moved his finger with firm flicks over her swollen bud until finally, she came with a scream, clenching down around him. So good. Holy. Hell.

“Baby. God. Damn.” He moaned as he found his own release. His arm was a tight band around her, holding her close to his chest as the orgasm rocked her, threatening to send her out of her own skin.

“Fuck, baby. Fuck. You have no idea how good you feel.” He moaned as she continued to pulsate around his cock.

They were still breathing heavily as he pulled free. She held in a wince, not wanting him to blame himself for causing her discomfort.

“Gracen? Does it hurt?”

Drat. She should have known he would notice that wince.

“I’m fine. Honest. Maybe it hurts a tiny bit,” she added when he made a noise of disbelief. “But it’s nothing bad.”

He climbed from the bed. “Stay right there.” He moved into the bathroom.

She sighed. Now he was going to get all fussy over her. Like when she’d gotten a tiny bit worn out taking care of him.

And she loved him for it. Because no one had ever worried over her like he did.

She heard water splashing and guessed he was filling the bath. He walked back in and picked her up.

“I’m fine, Victor.”

“Good. But I want you to be better than fine. You can take a bath and I’ll get you an ice pack and a heating pad.”

Ice pack and heating pad? Was he hedging his bets? He set her down next to the bath.

“Wasn’t sure if I should put in some bubble bath or not.” He drew a container of bubble bath from under the sink. Her eyes widened as she saw the cartoon image on the front.

“You like the same bubble bath as me?” she asked.

“What? Uh no. I don’t use bubble bath mixture. Got this for you.”

“Aw, that’s so sweet. Um, well, I chose that one because it’s not filled with a lot of crap that can, uh, irritate me. So, I think a bit will be all right.”

He poured some in, then checked the temperature before adjusting the water coming through the taps. She leaned over his back, hugging him.


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