Savage Bloodline – Santino DeLuca Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Romance Tags Authors:

Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 53428 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 267(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 178(@300wpm)


“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Santino.”


Next, I loudly gasped as he thrust his hard cock deep into my ass.

“Oh my God!” I screamed in a fit of pleasure and pain.

He fisted the hair on the back of my head and rammed into me harder. “You really thought you were going to cum without feeling my cock?”

“Oh!” My legs shook uncontrollably. My orgasm continued to build to mega proportions.

“Huh?” His grip on the back of my head tightened and he pounded into me, relentless and ravenous, shaking my very core.

My ass bounced with his thrusts.

“Oh my God!” Loud moans ripped from my throat.

“If you ever try walking off like that again,” he lowered himself and growled into my ear, “I’ll throw you to the ground and fuck you in front of your men.”

The truth of those words sent chills up my spine.

Oh shit.

His brutal, punishing thrusts sent ripples through my entire body and I let out uncontrollable cries of pleasure.

“Do you understand?!”


“Don’t test me like that again.” The more he rammed into me, the more I wanted it. The sound of him slapping against my ass filled the space.

“Oh!” I wanted him to destroy me, fuck me like I had never been fucked before.

And he didn’t disappoint.

My entire body was on fire with need for him. And I was lost in the trance of his rhythm. Nothing else mattered in this moment and I felt as though we were the only two people in existence.

The scent of our sex and sweat wafted in the air. And all I could hear was his moans, my moans, and the breathless panting from the both of us as we worked in unison, pushing each other further beyond pleasure.

“Oh!” I threw my head back and closed my eyes.

“You feel so fucking good.” He grunted and picked up the tempo, slamming into me with an animalistic intensity.

My head shook back and forth as I wailed in lust.

Every thrust brought me closer to the edge. “Oh, Santino.”

“Fuck, Kash.” He groaned and slowed his pace, sliding in and out of my ass. “Look at me while I’m deep inside of you, fucking you in the ass.”

Panting, I glanced over my shoulder.

His expression was tense, and his face glistened with sweat as he worked his hard cock inside me.

And just like that, the sight of him pumping into my ass made me orgasm. My body tensed from head to toe and then spasmed with insurmountable ecstasy. “Oh God, I’m coming so hard!”

It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. It was powerful and overwhelmingly beautiful. Santino continued to pound that cock into me and another orgasm rocked through my body.

I lost myself in the erotic madness of the moment.

Santino let out a low, guttural growl. “Goddamn it.”

“Oh!” My vision clouded. “Oh!”

“Yes. Don’t you turn away.” He gripped my hair tighter and thrust into me. “I want to see you cum.”


He slid his other hand around my hips and played with my clit, rubbing and circling it. Driving me over the damn edge of ecstasy. “Say my fucking name!”

“Santino.” My toes curled. “Santino.”

His cock twitched.

Slowly my orgasm began to dissipate. “Oh my God.”

I knew he was close himself. I waited for him to shoot his load into my ass and fill me with warm cum.

To my surprise, Santino pulled his cock out, spun me around and pulled my face to his cock. “Suck it.”

Shivering, I did, with surprising enthusiasm. What was it about this man that made me want to submit and please him in any way he desired?

Damn, Santino.

He pumped into my wet mouth, looking like a wild animal.

“Fuck!” His head tilted back and his eyes shut. His body shook. “Suck my cock good, Kash.”

He pumped my mouth harder and faster as I kept my lips wrapped around his cock and his warm cum shot into my mouth. Loving those primal sounds he was making, I swallowed it all down, moaning at delighting him.

The taste of my own ass was on his cock and I licked the head clean, not caring.

“Goddamn it. Enough.” He trembled. “Stop licking it like that I’m already obsessed with you.”

Grinning, I lapped at his cock once more and then fell back to the floor in the midst of my torn dress. “Damn. . .”

He collapsed on top of me and it took a long while for either of us to find our breaths.

Then, Santino rolled onto his back. “You’re lucky we have shit to do this week.”

I was still too tired to move my arms or legs. “W-why?”

He turned his head to look at me. “I was thinking about pulling my cock out of your ass and filling your pussy up with my sperm.”

I chuckled through panting. “That would have been fine.”

He quirked his brows. “Are you on the pill?”


“Get off of it.”

I widened my eyes and laughed again.