Savage Intent (Kingdom of Sin #2) Read Online Jordan Marie

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Kingdom of Sin Series by Jordan Marie
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Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
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“I need…” I breathe, but I stop because I don’t know how to describe what I need. Antonio knows, however. He bites down on my clit and that pain is enough to send me splintering into a million pieces. I know, when all is said and done and I’m nothing but a distant memory to this man—if that—I’ll never be the same.

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Lina is limp in my arms as I walk through the doors of the penthouse. My hotel is in what is referred to as the Athens Riviera. Miles and miles of coastline makes up this area and it’s really quite beautiful. Despite wanting to get the hell out of Greece, I can admit the scenery is beautiful. With little Lina in my arms and the entire front area of my suite being doors and glass that allow me to see the coastline view, it’s even better.

“Don’t disturb me unless it’s life or death,” I demand.

I hear Zane answer, or hell maybe it’s his brother. I don’t take time to decipher it. I’m just glad when I hear the door close. I know my little plaything enjoyed getting off while she was watched. Fuck, I enjoyed it too. I love that she handed over complete control of her body to me regardless of who was there. Lina is a fucking drug and after making her come twice, I’m not going to be able to wait to bury myself inside her. I lay her down on the bed and stand over her. Her eyes open slowly, and she looks up at me and gives me the sexiest smile I’ve ever seen in my life. Her hair is a mess from the way I’ve thrust my fingers into it and pulled her into my kiss. Her lips are swollen, her red lipstick is smeared. Her dress is still rolled up under her breasts. Her tits are red from the attention they’ve received—the nipples are distended—the hard peaks begging for more for more. She looks like she’s been fucked thoroughly and just waiting for more.

I’ve never seen anything more beautiful. Son of a bitch, she’s a wet dream.

“What’s the smile for, bella?”

“You’re beautiful,” she breathes, sounding very satisfied.

Not many women can surprise me, but when I least expect it, this one does. It’s a very surreal feeling for a man like me.

“Take that dress off, Lina,” I mutter, fighting laughter. That’s something new, too. My damn cock is so hard it could carve through concrete and instead of flipping her over the bed and fucking her raw, I’m standing here looking at her fighting laughter. What the fuck?

“Again?” she puffs out, breathless.

I’ve practically torn off my jacket and kicked my shoes across the room. I start undoing my belt and pants, but she’s still not naked. “Take. It. Off.” I order, my voice sounding inhuman. I’m beyond my limit. Never have I been this hungry for a woman before. Making her come has ignited a fire in my blood. It’s made me desperate.

She’s lets out a whimper with my demand.

I look at her, our eyes locking as she trembles with hunger. God, she’s perfection. She stretches to take her shoes off and I slap my hand down on hers to stop her. “Leave the shoes on.”

She licks her lips, swallowing nervously, and then slowly moves her hand away. She doesn’t lose eye contact with me at all. Her color deepens as she lifts her dress, pulling it over her head.

“You’re such a good girl to be so fucking dirty,” I praise, enjoying the shocked look that moves over her face. I shove my pants down, using my foot to push them out of the way. Her eyes immediately drop down to take in my cock which is hard and slightly bouncing as it leans toward her like the horny bastard he is. The head of my cock is covered in pre-cum. I bring my hand down and wrap it around the base, squeezing tightly.

“Oh,” she whispers.

I stroke slowly, making a show of it for her hungry eyes. When I reach the crown, a pearlized stream of my cum coats the head. I hear her breathing increase and it’s like a fucking song that wraps around me. I want more. I step forward so my legs are pressing against the bed. She slides back, her gaze moving from my cock back to my face. I press a knee against the mattress, my hand still holding my cock. Her eyes dilate and I groan, because every fucking thing she does just makes me want her more. “Bring those lips over here, Lina.”

She rubs them together. For a minute, I think she might tell me no. If she thinks she can play games with me, she’ll soon learn better. I can tame her. Honestly, the prospect of doing just that appeals to me more than I could say. She bends so that her head is in front of my cock, looking up at me, seemingly unsure.


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