Damaged Princess (New Orleans Malones #1) Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Kink, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: New Orleans Malones Series by Laylah Roberts
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Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
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“Thank you,” he told her sincerely, reaching down to put them in the pocket of his jeans.

“Nico! You can’t take them.”

“Spoils of war.” There was that devilish grin she knew too well.

“There’s no war.”

“Pleasure then,” he joked.

Oh. Lord.

“Now, part your lips and run your finger up and down. Nice and slow.”

Her heart raced, she grew hotter as she ran her finger along her lips. Her gaze remained on his hand, fascinated as he took a firm grip of his shaft. She wondered what it would be like to kneel in front of him and take him into her mouth, as he’d done with Liam. She wanted to try that.

“Fuck, pretty girl. That look on your face. You’re going to have me coming before you.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

“Nuh-uh, orgasm etiquette demands that you come first.”

“What? There’s an orgasm etiquette?”

“Course there is.”

“And I have to come first?”

“Yeah, you have to come first.”

She didn’t believe a word coming from his mouth. But since she desperately wanted to come, she was willing to go along with it.

“Flick your clit. Yeah, that feels good, doesn’t it?”

So good. So very good.

She could hear herself panting, small whines escaping her mouth as she moved her finger faster.

“That’s it. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, pretty girl? You’re going to come all over your fingers. And you’re not going to make a sound.”

What? Nooo.

She begged him with her gaze.

“No,” he said in a low voice. “No noise. We don’t want your brothers to hear, do we?”

“Do you have to talk about my brothers right now?”

He grinned. “Sorry. Fair point. Push two fingers of your other hand deep inside you. In and out. That’s it. Good girl. You’re going to come, aren’t you?”

“Y-yes!” And she had no idea how not to make a noise. And then she was coming, her eyes closed as she clenched down around her fingers. A low whimper escaped, but otherwise she managed to somehow keep her cries locked inside.

“Fuck. Fuck!”

She opened her eyes just in time to see Nico come. She watched in fascination as he closed his eyes, his head leaning back, his hand slowing on his cum-slickened cock.

It was beautiful and she wanted more.

But exhaustion washed over her in a sickening wave. She desperately needed sleep. Turning his head to her, he smiled lazily. “That was so good, pretty girl. Now give me your fingers. The ones that you had buried deep in your pussy.”

With a blush, she drew her hands out of the covers and held them out to him. He grabbed hold of her hand and dragged those fingers close, licking them.

Holy. Heck. That was so hot.

“Just what I thought,” he said, as he tucked her hand back under the covers then drew on his jeans, tucking himself away. “Delicious.”

“Really?”

“Really. It’s time for sleep.” Kneeling next to the bed, he ran his fingers through her hair as he started singing.

“Your voice is amazing. You should have your own band. Why don’t you?”

“I don’t know. Maybe I’m scared of trying and failing.”

She opened her eyes. “You’re amazing, Nico. Never forget that.”

“Thanks, pretty girl. Now, go to sleep.”

17

Nico walked into their bedroom on the third floor.

He wished he could have carried Lottie up with him. It was getting increasingly difficult to let her sleep on her own. If she had another nightmare, he wanted to be there for her.

When he shut the door, he turned to see that Liam was sitting on the bed with just his pants on, although they were unbuttoned. He had his phone in his hand.

“You know what to do,” he said.

Stripping, Nico got into position on his knees. Liam didn’t usually require any formality to their play, but he loved having Nico on his knees.

Nico put his hands behind his back.

“Did you touch her?” Liam asked, standing and taking off his pants.

“No, Liam.”

Liam froze. Which looked kind of funny as he was in the middle of pulling his pants off one foot. He quickly recovered, placing his pants on a chair before moving toward Nico, naked. His erect cock called to Nico, who stared at it hungrily.

“You didn’t?”

“No, Liam.”

“You didn’t finger her pussy? Lick it? I know you’re dying to.”

“I am, but I’m . . .”

“You’re what?”

“I’m scared of overwhelming her. Doing something to scare her. And it doesn’t feel right to do that for the first time without you.”

A pleased look filled Liam’s face and Nico knew he’d done the right thing. Liam ran his fingers through Nico’s hair then tugged at it. A delicious pain filled him, and he shuddered with pleasure.

“What happened?”

“She was . . . she couldn’t sleep. I could tell she was turned-on, but she wouldn’t do anything in front of me. So, I offered to touch myself while she did the same.”

“What a hardship for you,” Liam said dryly.

“You know me. I’m a giving sort of guy.” He grinned as Liam snorted.


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