Deity (Boys of Winter #4) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Boys of Winter Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
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Carver meets my stare, his eyes burning with the challenge and in the very next second, he takes my knee that’s curled around his hip and brings it right up to his shoulder before pushing up on his hands and really fucking me.

I watch his body roll with each movement as his long, thick cock moves all the way back before slamming deep inside of me. My fingers trail down my body, past my waist and down past my clit until I feel his hard cock thrusting in and out of my tight cunt. I wrap my fingers around him and squeeze, feeling my arousal begin to soak my hand.

He hammers into me, both of us moaning and panting with need, but I’m not ready for this to end just yet. I curl my arm around his neck and push him off me, allowing myself to roll with his movements. He remains upright and scoots back against the headboard of the bed and I immediately grip onto it, knowing that what I have in store for him is going to require us both to hold on for dear life.

Carver’s arm curls around my waist, holding me close to him and sucking my nipple into his mouth as I start to fuck him, taking out all my frustrations on his cock. I throw my head back and groan low as his cock pushes deep inside me while my pussy grinds, rubbing my clit against his warm skin.

His free hand curls around my ass and spanks it hard before moving lower and teasing my hole. I push back against his touch, telling him to go for fucking gold.

I squeeze down on his cock as I move up and down, rocking my hips and feeling like a fucking goddess.

Pushing. Pulling. Giving. Anything I can get I’m taking it like the greedy, selfish bitch that I am.

Carver’s fingers tighten on my body. “Fuck, babe,” he pants, raising his hips to meet my thrusts and groaning with every one of them. “Your sweet little pussy is like a fucking dream. It’s too good to be real.”

“Trust me,” I say, dropping down over him and squeezing even tighter. “It’s as fucking real as it gets.”

He growls low and the sound spurs me on, but Carver has other plans. His hold around my waist tightens and he raises me up, holding me still and before I even know what’s going on, he thrusts up into me, fucking me from below, his jaw clenched and his need written all over his handsomely rugged face.

I grip onto the headboard even tighter, my fingers starting to hurt from just how hard I’m holding on, but if I were to ease up, I’d surely crumble and fall. “FUCK. FUCK. FUCK,” I cry out, my head thrown back. “RIGHT THERE. MORE. HARDER.”

He pushes himself to his limits, his jaw clenching even harder as I squeeze down on his cock. I’m almost sure that his fingers are bruising my skin, but I need it. I need to feel his pain, I need it rough, and I need it right fucking now.

“FUUUUUCK,” Carver roars before spanking my ass once again.

I reach down between us, risking letting go of the headboard, but every girl knows that sometimes you have to risk it for the biscuit. My fingers press down over my throbbing clit and I rub it furiously, feeling an electric current pulsing straight through my core, building faster and higher.

Carver works my cunt and ass, his lips all over my body and as he thrusts up into me one last time, I clench my eyes and my orgasm explodes through me.

“CARVER,” I cry, dropping down over him and feeling him still deep inside of me, filling me with his hot cum as my body shatters around him, squeezing his thick cock like never before as the rest of my body shakes and trembles under his incredible touch.

My head drops into the warm curve of his neck as he holds me tight, refusing to let me go. Carver pants heavily in my ear and I feel the rapid beat of his heart pounding against my tits. “Holy shit, babe,” he breathes, his fingers gently stroking over my exhausted body as his cock remains buried deep inside of me. “Who would have known that a few days away from you would have resulted in that?”

I smile against his warm skin. “Just wait until the guys find out that while they’ve been busy panicking over me hating them, that I’ve been fucking you like nobody’s business.”

“Cruz would have my balls if he found out.”

“Then I’ll be sure to let him know,” I laugh, my lips softly brushing over his warm skin before letting out a breathy sigh. “I’ll give them all a chance to make it up to me, don’t worry about that.”


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