Sweetest Sin (Tempting Love #1) Read Online Nikki Ash

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Dark, Mafia, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Tempting Love Series by Nikki Ash
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Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 98469 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 492(@200wpm)___ 394(@250wpm)___ 328(@300wpm)
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“My world isn’t a fairy tale,” he says, looking up at me. “And nothing about it is magical. Most days, it’s dark and dangerous and filled with corruption.

“I thought I had my future mapped out. I accepted my life for what it was. But then you fell into my lap”—he chuckles, and I do, too, remembering how we met—“and everything I’d thought I knew felt like a lie. I was drawn to your goodness, to the light you emanate, but out of every fucked-up thing I’d done in my life, keeping you for myself felt like the biggest sin, so I let you go.” He shakes his head and sighs. “But fate intervened, and you came back into my life, bringing along the greatest gift I could have ever asked for, and I knew there was no way I could let you go again.”

He stands and opens the black box, and I choke on a sob. Not because the ring is beautiful, but because his words are.

“If getting to love you and keep you for the rest of my life is a sin, I’ll gladly go to hell.” He takes the ring out of the box. “Peyton Wright, will you make me the happiest man on earth and become my wife?”

“Yes!” I breathe out as he slides the ring onto my finger. “I would love nothing more than to be your wife.”

I jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his torso, and kiss him passionately as the fireworks continue to go off.

“And, Dominick,” I say once we break apart to catch our breath, “I will gladly follow you to the pits of hell if it means I get to spend my life with you. I’ve always preferred the heat to the cold anyway.”

Dominick carries me back inside, and I jump when Brielle says, “Congrats!”

“Oh my God. You were watching?” I ask, trying to get Dominick to put me down.

“Dominick asked me to take pictures. I’m so happy for you both.” She rushes over and gives us each a kiss on our cheeks. “Go celebrate, and I’ll send you what I took later.”

“You had her take pictures?” I ask him as he lays me on the bed once we’re in our room. “That’s so sweet.”

“I see all the pictures you take of Damien. I figured you’d want some from tonight. She was told to stay hidden, but she obviously couldn’t help herself.”

He crawls up my body and kisses my lips and then trails hot kisses along my jaw and over to my neck. I want to feel him inside me, be connected as close as possible, but I also love when he takes his time worshipping me. When he gets to my collarbone, he stops so he can remove my clothes.

Thankfully, I’m wearing cute pajamas, so the pictures will be good. But I wonder if I can convince him to do an engagement shoot with me. I’ve always wanted to do one …

“What are you thinking about?” he asks, breaking me from my thoughts.

Since I wasn’t wearing a bra, with my shirt off, my breasts are exposed and on display for Dominick. He licks one nipple and then the other.

“I was thinking about what it would take to convince you to do an engagement photo shoot with me,” I admit truthfully.

Dominick smirks. “I’m sure I could be persuaded.”

The glimmer in his eye is playful, and I love this side of Dominick, so I go along with it.

Sitting up, I push him off me so he’s on his back, and then I straddle his thighs.

“Take your shirt off,” I tell him as I slide down, my center rubbing against his cock, covered by his sweatpants.

When I’m off him, I settle between his legs and pull his pants down, his hard length springing out and making my mouth water.

I waste no time wrapping my fingers around his shaft and taking him into my mouth. I start slow, teasing his head, sliding the tip of my tongue into his slit, while I gently roll his balls in my palm, knowing he loves when I play with them.

“Jesus, fuck,” Dominick groans, delving his fingers into my hair and tightening his hold on my scalp.

Once his cock is wet with my saliva, I start to suck him off with a purpose. Bobbing my head up and down, I suction my cheeks and work my mouth and tongue over his hard length.

“Fuck, baby,” he moans.

I assume he’s going to come down my throat since he knows I’m good with it, so I’m shocked when he uses his grip on my hair to pull me off him.

Before I can question it though, he’s grabbing me by my hips and lifting me over his cock. As I take him into me, we both moan at how good it feels.


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