Bound to Deception – Doubeck Crime Family Read Online J.L. Beck

Categories Genre: Dark, Mafia, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
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She shudders as I pull her to her feet and strip the rest of her clothes off. When she’s naked, she sinks down to the floor and grabs for my zipper. She’s almost frantic as she rips down the zipper and pulls out my already achingly hard dick.

Her tongue rakes over my swollen head, and then she suck me in deep. Fucking hell, she is good at this. I can’t bear to think about how, so I enjoy the moment, forcing all thoughts away.

I give her a moment to set her own pace, enjoying how she moans with every swipe of her tongue. “Keep going, baby. Your mouth feels so good on me.”

She doesn’t even move off me to respond. Her sole focus is on my dick and how she grips me at the base and swirls her tongue back to the head over and over.

When I start to get close to coming, I pull her head off me by the hair at the base of her neck. “Stop, baby. It’s time for your punishment. What kind of lesson will you learn if you love every second of this?”

She narrows her eyes. “Who says I love it?”

I kneel in a second and grab her bare cunt. My fingers slide almost inside her with how soaked she is. “I think your body betrays you.”

With a smile, she nips my bottom lip. “Okay, fine. I love making you feel good. It turns me on more than anything else.”

“Well, then, I guess I should use you a little harder than normal so you learn your lesson this time.”

She swallows hard, a shiver rolling through her.

I stand and tug her by the hair back to my cock. “Now, suck it, and don’t stop until I come down that pretty throat.”

She sucks me deep and then wraps her hand back to my ass, digging her nails into my ass-covered pants. I regret leaving my clothing on, wanting to feel her sharp little claws draw blood as I choke her with my dick.

I grab the back of her head, my palm flat on the crown, and start using her mouth hard. She relaxes, taking everything I have to give. Her mouth doesn’t feel as amazing as her pussy, but the way her body leans into me is impressive. It’s like she is using her entire body to suck me off.

She drags her teeth in one of the passes, adding the tiniest hint of pain to the motion. It shoots straight through me, bringing me to the edge of my orgasm in a few tiny movements.

“Not a chance, Malyshka. This isn’t going to be over that fast. Open wider.” I jam my dick straight to the back of her throat. She gags, and it only makes me harder. When she moans, I truly understand how much she loves this. How much she needs it. Finally, something I feel qualified to give her. Something I can offer for the gift of what she gives me so selflessly.

I fuck her good and hard, and soon, she’s completely relaxed. The head of my cock brushes the back of her throat, and my orgasm rises quickly. “Get ready for it. I’m going to shoot my load down your throat, and I want you to swallow every drop. If even one escapes, I’ll make you do it again until you can do it right.”

She hums in the back of her throat, and I come so hard I see stars behind my eyelids. Holy fucking shit.

She continues sucking even as I stall in the wake of my orgasm. When I stop completely, she pulls away and stares up at me with watery eyes and swollen lips. Not a single drop of my cum escaped her mouth.

I kneel, my pants tight over my knees, and I wipe the corner of her mouth. “That was so fucking sexy. You are amazing.”

She clears her throat. “I loved that. So much.” Her voice is deep and scratchy.

I carry her to bed and make warm tea to soothe her raw throat.

When she passes out in my arms, I stare at the ceiling and circle back to what’s been on my mind all day. I’ll never be worthy of this gift until I get rid of Arthur.

33

CILLA

I watch the clock on the day of the party, and it seems to fly. No matter how much closer we get to the time I need to start preparing, the boulder in my gut hasn’t shifted.

If Ivan notices my unease, he doesn’t say anything. I’m probably being ridiculous, but I have a bad feeling about the party and what it means to be under the council’s thumb.

Being an invisible part of my father’s life, I never had to deal with council activities. Now it seems I’ll be front and center for all the events.



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