Wicked Revenge (Ashby Crime Family #7) Read Online KB Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Crime, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Ashby Crime Family Series by KB Winters
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Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72895 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
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I knew Sadie better than she knew herself. I’d loved her for longer than I could remember, and I knew her body, her erotic cries by heart.

“Do you?”

She nodded. “You know just what I like. Give it to me.”

I nodded and tugged at my tie, tossing it on the closest chair. My gaze never left her. That little hitch of arousal in her breath hit my cock hard.

“Give it to you?”

She nodded.

“Please,” I growled at her. “Give it to you, please.” I took off my shirt slowly, one button at a time, and dropped it on top of the tie.

Sadie folded her arms over her chest and arched a brow.

“Please? I don’t beg, Thomas.”

I fucking loved this game. “Too bad. Guess I’ll have to make you beg.”

She threw her head back and laughed, which gave me a perfect chance to advance on her, to peel that green dress off her that clung to her tits, her narrow waist, until it pooled on the floor between us. I stripped her until she stood before me, wearing nothing but her signature cocky smile.

“That’s better. Now be a good boy and give me a good hard fuck.”

“No.” I lifted her petite frame and laid her across her expansive bed. She thought she wanted a good, hard fuck because that was what got Colm’s cock hard. That’s how the other men she fucked liked to fuck her, but I knew Sadie. I knew what she really liked.

“For fuck’s sake, Thomas.”

Before she could say whatever was on the tip of her tongue, my tongue slid through her slit, replacing her smart-ass comment with a low moan.

“Fuck me, yes!” Her fingers tangled in my hair for just a moment before I felt the telltale wiggling of Sadie propping herself up so she could watch because that was what she really liked. She loved to have her pussy licked, and I liked to take my time.

It’s why she came back to me, again and again.

“Thomas,” she growled and rolled her hips in a figure-eight because she had to be in charge. Power got her off and getting Sadie off, got me off, so I let her think it.

She rubbed her pussy against my mouth, my face, grinding her hips to add more friction. I nibbled her clit until she screamed and then soothed the tiny bites with my lips and tongue, sucking her clit until she let go of that first orgasm. Then, just as it released, I slid two fingers deep, pumping deep and fast just how she liked.

I looked up and those all-knowing green eyes stared back at me, eyes dark and intense, hungry for more. “Eat this pussy,” she growled.

I leaned forward as slowly as I could. The scent of her arousal had my cock leaking in my pants. Using my fingertips, I pulled her pussy lips apart and licked on her hot, soaked center.

“Thomas,” she growled again, frustrated I wouldn’t just give her what she wanted.

I flicked my tongue out, up and down as fast as my jaw would allow, right against her clit. The wet smacking sound sent a shiver through her. I smiled and did it again.

“Oh. Fuck.” Her head fell back, but only for a moment before her focus was back on me as I pleased her.

“Thomas,” she moaned when I fucked her with my tongue. “More,” she demanded when I held her hips down so she could accept her pleasure on my terms.

“You’re so fucking wet,” I groaned as her juices dripped down my tongue, my chin, and a slow line slid from her pussy down to her asshole.

“I could be wet all over your cock.”

“Tempting.” It was damned tempting, and we would get to that. “Soon,” I promised.

Loud cries of pleasure were ripped from her body when I licked the juices that dripped down to her asshole. She pretended she didn’t like it, but she loved when I used my mouth on her; the location didn’t matter.

“Thomas, yes!” Her hips moved, but her eyes never strayed from me as I licked her ass while two fingers fucked her until her pussy quivered around me. The tight rosette of her ass pulsed as pleasure overtook her slight frame.

I couldn’t help myself and slid a thick finger inside that pucker and Sadie groaned.

“Oh fuck,” she whispered, the word drawn out into several syllables.

She was gorgeous when she came, a fucking goddess with the mouth of a sailor. Finally, her arms gave out and she collapsed onto the bed as pleasure shot out of her trembling body.

I didn’t stop. Not yet. My fingers stayed put, and I moved back to her clit, sucking it hard just as Sadie liked it.

The aftershocks were bigger than the orgasm, and one hand reached out to grip my hair while she ground against my face.

“Thomas. Fuck me.”


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