Hidden Ties (Made Men #11) Read Online Sarah Brianne

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Made Men Series by Sarah Brianne
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Total pages in book: 181
Estimated words: 171979 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 860(@200wpm)___ 688(@250wpm)___ 573(@300wpm)
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Wisely, Sal kissed her to shut her up. He had been an outcast in school, too. That some guy she liked had told her she was abrasive at a young age and right after puberty made him feel bad for her. I mean, she definitely was a bit abrasive, but the dick didn’t have to tell her that.

Using his body, he flipped her onto her back, then rose onto his knees and tugged her panties off before pulling off the shirt he had given her to sleep in. Looking down at her body, he couldn’t believe the masterpiece he had just discovered. Underneath the baggy clothes was a sleek body that made him wish he hadn’t wasted six months getting the girl next door into his bed. She had a narrow waist with perfect breasts that had him dipping his head to take a peach-colored nipple into his mouth.

Valerie made a sexy sound he had never heard a woman make before. It was filled with need, want, and delight.

The sound filled his chest with pride. He’d been with few women until the last six months. Then he had been with plenty. But each time he had, he’d asked himself if they wanted him for him or because he was one of the only available bachelors left in the Caruso family.

With most of the family members getting married or in long-term relationships, he’d noticed that he was getting hit on more and more with each made men finding love. Sure, it could’ve been a coincidence, but Sal didn’t believe in coincidences. Growing up, he was the one always lurking in the background, and it was no different since joining the Caruso family. All female gazes went mostly to Lucca. He supposed it could have been much worse. If he had been raised as a Luciano, he would have never vied for a female’s attention between his brothers Dominic, Angel, and Matthais.

After finally gaining women’s affection, that was when he had bought a home. He guessed a part of him was somewhat embarrassed to sleep with a woman in his apartment at the Casino Hotel due to his nosy familial neighbors, not wanting to hear the jokes that he was able to get laid only when the others were taken. Sure, he blamed his lack of sex on being able to see a woman’s Internet history, which was true, but there had been some women whom he would have gotten with yet knew deep down they were only interested in other made men.

However, with Valerie, he didn’t have to think about that.

She was running her hands down his back as if she liked the feel of his skin under her hands. Sal cupped her bottom so he could arch her to his aching cock.

“I like this a lot,” she moaned.

“It gets better,” he promised, placing a kiss on her throat. “A lot better.”

Gliding his finger inside of her, he felt her muscles clamp down. All at once. Sal had to stop sucking on her nipple to rest his forehead on her chest. He didn’t have to ask if she was virgin; he felt how tight she was and how she had jumped when his finger entered her.

He didn’t have to question why Valerie was untouched. He had played the game she had created, enthralled with the imagination of who had created the world in which bubble gum quicksand entrapped opponents, bubble elevators, and pink guns which shot bubblegum nets. The game was a cross between a Rambo-style retribution and a bubblegum Barbie playland, with various Barbies and Kens playing Rambo. Hours and hours had to have been spent on the game, and from her avatars … she had a particular type of man she was drawn to. Those were hard to find in real life, which would have led her to disappointment in men in general.

Getting out of his restricting sweatpants, he slid between her thighs, sliding his cock in position where he could enter her. The need he felt for her practically sent him in shakes as they raced through his body.

Unable to prolong her first-time experience any longer, he bent her legs in the position he wanted so he would be able to thrust deeply inside of her. Ever so slowly, he inched forward.

“Sal …”

Unexpectedly hearing fear in her voice made him stop.

“You want me to stop?” he heavily breathed. It would kill him to do so, but he would.

“No.” The need in her voice matched his. “But you might want to.”

He frowned. Sal wouldn’t put it past her to have put a trap in her pussy to cut any cock that dared to enter her without her permission. “Why?”

“You’re about to enter no man’s land,” she revealed honestly. “I don’t know if you could tell, but I didn’t want it to come as a big surprise.”


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