Torrid (Judgement #2) Read Online Abbi Glines

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Mafia, MC Tags Authors: Series: Judgement Series by Abbi Glines
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Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 92782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
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“Your office,” she panted, lifting her hips to get more of my fingers.

Fuck.

“Get on the bed on all fours. I’ve missed that ass,” I ordered, taking my fingers from her and pulling off my shirt.

She hurried to the bed and crawled up onto it. I inhaled and realized the entire room smelled like her. Would my house be like this too? Was I going to have her scent all over it?

Her ass was in my direct view as I unfastened my jeans. I decided I didn’t give a fuck. The house might smell like her fucking pussy if she was gonna be like this. Needy and compliant. I hurried to strip the rest of my things off and watched as she wiggled that plump ass in the air for me.

Climbing on behind her, I covered both her cheeks with my hands and spread them open to bury my face in between and lick. Her moans went straight to my rigid dick, and it jerked at the sound of it. There would be time for this later. I gave the area between her legs one last long lick, then went up on my knees behind her and slid inside, the heavenly slick walls squeezing my cock.

“AH! GOD! YES!” she cried out, throwing her head back.

I grabbed her hair in my hand and held it at that angle. “This what you needed?” My balls were already tingling. What the hell was she doing to me?

“Yes! Please! Oh, yes! Please, Liam, fuck me deep!” she begged.

As I kept my hold on her hair, my other hand gripped one side of her ass, and I slammed into her hard several times while she screamed out my name. The first hot squirt on my cock dripped down my balls. She’d done that in the motel that first time. I had almost shot my load right then. She hadn’t done it over and over, like she was doing now. If this was a side effect of pregnancy, then I might need to be locked up to be kept away from knocking her up a second time.

I let go of her hair to grab on to her hips and pound her cunt.

“Oh! YES! Liam! I love how you stretch me,” she moaned.

“You keep talking with that dirty mouth, and this is gonna be over sooner than either of us wants,” I warned her, then landed a loud smack on her jiggling ass.

Her body bowed and jerked as she unleashed the hardest ejaculation yet. Fucking hell. My name tore from her lips just as I began to shoot my thick load into her. I trembled as it kept going much longer than it normally did.

When I stilled, her arms gave out, and she laid her head on the mattress with her bottom still up in the air and me buried inside her. I panted as I stared down at her. That was by far the most phenomenal fuck of my life, and I’d had sex with pros who did it on camera for a living.

Nothing came close to comparing to this.

I slid out of her, and she sank onto the bed and rolled over to her side with a deep, sated sigh. My eyes immediately went to the bump. Just looking at it and knowing I’d put that there, that it was mine, made me want to beat on my chest like a caveman. I didn’t want to claim this woman. But right now, while she carried my child, I was gonna enjoy every inch of this body.

She turned her head and looked up at me. “You have no idea how much I needed that.”

A smirk touched my lips. The satisfied look on her face as she smiled up at me had me wanting to grab my cut and wrap it around her while she was like this. Naked, filled with my cum, and on my bed.

That was a fantasy that was too dangerous to dwell on though. I’d have to control it. Remember what I knew about her, and that with our age difference, there would never be a future for us.

I moved off the bed and grabbed my jeans. “Get dressed,” I told her, knowing if we stayed like this much longer, there would be a round two.

We’d been loud. I knew she wasn’t aware that her screams had been heard by others. I’d allowed it because they all needed to know whose cunt this was.

She started to get up, and my gaze went to her pussy.

“Don’t clean it up. Put your panties on like that. I want my cum leaking out of you the entire ride there.”

Heat flared in her eyes as her face flushed, and then she shivered.

Yeah, if this was how she was going to react, then I might fuck her to death. I hoped to God I was able to set boundaries. If she had any idea how little control I had over myself when it came to wanting her, she could use it on me whenever she wanted. I’d have her bent over the first available object with my head between her legs.


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