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 sucked harder.

“Thomas, fuck me,” she growled. “Please.”

There it was. The magic word. That one little word was all I wanted, and I always knew how to get what I wanted from this woman. I stood and got rid of my pants and boxers.

“How do you want me to fuck you, Sadie? Show me.”

Heat flared in her eyes and she licked her lips. My cock twitched with want and she reached out to stroke it. She rubbed her thumb over the slit and the bead of desire that rested there.

“Fuck me,” she tugged my cock. “Hard,” she whispered and said it again. “From behind.” She gave it another tug and turned around on all fours with a smile at me over her shoulder. “Just. Like. This.”

I gave her ass a hard smack and sighed when my cock head slid to her opening. “Such a hot fucking cunt.”

“Give that hot fucking cunt some dick, Thomas. I need it.”

She needs it. I smacked her ass again and slowly sank my cock into her. Her immediate push back put me balls deep, and we let out simultaneous groans of ecstasy.

“Is that what you need, Sadie, this cock?” I pulled out and shoved my tongue in her ass, getting it good and wet until she moaned again.

“Yes.” The word came out barely above a whisper. Turned on, slightly vulnerable Sadie was in the room and my cock was hard as steel.

“Take it,” I growled, and she pushed back as I slid my cock deep in her cunt. My thumb made shallow thrusts in her ass. “Take it all.”

She pushed back and moaned her pleasure, loud and vulgar, just how I fucking liked it.

“Fuck this pussy. Make me come,” she commanded, and I fucked her on all fours, hard and deep.

“This pussy is my pussy,” I grunted and held her hips, smacking her ass as I pounded over and over. “You’re so fucking close.”

“Not. Yet.”

I smiled and pushed her upper back to change the angle. “Soon,” I growled back at her. From this angle, I could fuck her soul if she had one. I fucked her so hard she squirmed to get away even as moan after moan vibrated her body. “Real soon.”

She said nothing, just pushed against me. “Yes. Harder. Deeper.”

I gripped her hips so hard I knew she would have bruises tomorrow and thrust just as she wanted until my cock was so hard it ached. My balls tightened, and I let out a long roar.

“Come for me, Sadie. Now.”

She froze for just a second at my command, but she was powerless to stop the powerful orgasm that ripped from her body. Her knees gave out, and she collapsed.

“Just what I needed.” She turned and smiled up at me, that soft smile that never failed to make me want her just a little more, if that was even possible.

“Yeah?” I leaned forward and kissed my way from her pussy all the way up to her mouth, making her squirm and shiver with aftershocks.

“Fuck, yeah.”

Just what I wanted to hear, that I was just what she needed. “Good night, Sadie.”

Her body slowly relaxed and sank into her plush bed. A slow, satisfied smile crossed her face. A little purr escaped.

“Night, Thomas. Thank you for coming to get me.”

I smiled at her words but quickly shrugged them off. That wasn’t the real Sadie, that was the drunk, sexually satisfied Sadie. I loved them both, but I knew the real Sadie. She would say something like, “Thanks for making me come.”

I dressed quickly and took the rear staircase to my own quarters. Instead of a shower, I crawled into bed with the scent of Sadie surrounding me.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Sadie

“What the fuck do they want now?”

Jasper paced the length of the sitting room while we waited for the police to show up. Thanks to one of the cops on my payroll, I got a call about an hour ago informing me that Agents Beck and Marshall would be at the Manor soon. And with a warrant.

“We pay for info, not just a heads up.”

I sighed, taking a pull on my cigarette. “Calm down, Jas. We knew they were coming and that’s enough.” His gaze locked with mine and I arched a brow. “You were the one who insisted that patrol officers were the way to go.”

“Yeah, I did, but I’m correcting it now.”

That didn’t stop the pacing. If anything, he seemed to speed up his pace, as if he could outrun what was about to happen.

“I know. But my family is here, and everything will be all right.” It was usually Kat or Calvin’s role to make everyone feel better, but this was my shit, which meant it was my job today.

Kat’s worried expression told me she didn’t have the same confidence I did that this would all work out in my favor. Cal looked indifferent to the outcome, more focused on bouncing Ava Rose than looking at me. Virgil was ready to bash some skulls, and Jasper continued to beat himself up over my imminent arrest.


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