Wicked Prince (New Orleans Malones #3) Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors: Series: New Orleans Malones Series by Laylah Roberts
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Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 100680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 403(@250wpm)___ 336(@300wpm)
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That kind of blew her mind.

“That’s it, baby. Fucking perfect.”

Yeah, he wasn’t the only one who was enjoying this. She was feeling powerful. She wasn’t sure she’d ever felt powerful before.

And she liked it.

“Can you move your legs farther apart?” she asked.

“I’d do anything for you, baby.”

That was nice. But all she needed right now was some space so she could kneel between his legs.

He did as she asked and she slid between his thighs, moving her hand back to his dick before she decided to go for it. She placed one hand on the bed beside his hip and lowered her mouth to the head of his cock.

There was a pearl of pre-cum there and she licked it up, humming.

That wasn’t as bad as she’d thought. It was definitely something she wanted to explore more. She took the head of him into her mouth and sucked.

Yum.

“Fuck, baby. You don’t have to . . .”

Of course she didn’t have to. She popped up and stared up at him. “I want to.”

“Fuck me. I’m the luckiest man on the planet,” he whispered. “My girl wants to suck my cock.”

“It’s a beautiful cock.”

“I’ll allow you to call my cock beautiful.”

“That’s big of you,” she told him.

“I thought so. Take my dick back into your mouth.”

With pleasure.

Although she did roll her eyes at his bossiness.

“Fuck, baby, yes. Wrap your hand around the base of me and take more of me into your mouth. Suck. Hard.”

Okay, so his bossiness was actually quite helpful. Because she was discovering that she liked not having to think or worry about what she was doing.

She just had to do what he told her.

“That’s it, baby, take me as deep as you can. You don’t have to take me so deep it’s uncomfortable. I want you to like this.”

Oh, he didn’t have to worry about that.

He wrapped his hand around her hair. “You’re never to tie this up when we’re together, alone like this. Understand me? If you need it when you go out there, you can tie it back. But not with me. You don’t need your armor with me, Aston.”

She drew off his dick, blinking rapidly. “You’re not supposed to make me cry while I give you a blowjob.”

He grinned. “That a rule, is it?”

“It is.” She nodded. “But also . . . that was very sweet.”

“That’s good. Because you’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever met. Your mouth, fucking amazing. Your ass, gorgeous. And your pussy . . . I know it’s going to be so damn sweet. Cannot wait for a taste.”

Yikes.

That sounded . . . amazing.

“Let’s do that. Once you’re better. We should do that.”

His grin widened. “We will.”

She was glad he was looking healthier. Less pale. Although he was still bruised down his side and could barely open his left eye. Then there was the large bandage on his left side.

“Baby, I’m all right. I promise.”

“I won’t hurt you?”

“You won’t. You okay? Do you need to stop?”

“I definitely do not.” She moved her mouth to his dick, but this time she licked along it. “Such a beautiful dick.”

“Fuck, baby. Fuck.”

Aston pressed her tongue over the head of him, then took him as deep as she could without gagging. She cupped his balls, playing with them lightly.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”

Wrapping her other hand around the base of him, she held him tight as she moved her mouth faster. Sucking harder.

“I’m going to come soon. If you don’t want to swallow, you can pull back.”

Did she want to swallow? The idea appealed to her, but she also wanted to see him come.

She pulled back. “Is it okay if I watch you come?”

“Christ, yes, baby. That’s fucking okay with me.”

“Oh, good.”

She ran her hand up and down his shaft, listening to his breathing quicken. She liked the moans that escaped his mouth.

“I’m close, baby. Fuck. Yes.”

She watched in fascination as he came.

Oh, yeah. She liked this. Even if it made a bit of a mess. Well, she knew what to do with a mess. He was panting as she leaned down to lap up his come.

“Fuck, baby. Are you kidding me?”

She froze and stared up at him. He looked dazed. There was a light sweat on his skin.

“Am I doing something wrong?”

“No, I just . . . I don’t think it’s possible for me to get hard again straight away. But watching you lick me clean just might do it.”

“So I shouldn’t do it?”

“If you want to do it, you should.”

“Good.” Because she didn’t want to stop. She cleaned him, and he was starting to get hard again. But she drew back because he was also looking tired. After helping him into his boxers, she pulled up the covers.

“Shit. Can’t fall asleep . . . so damn good, baby . . . I need to . . . do that . . . you . . .”


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