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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“You’ll watch her while I’m not around. Can you reinforce the rules if you have to?”

Nico always took the submissive role with Liam, but he knew that things were different with Lottie.

“Of course, I can.”

“You can be strict with her if she disobeys? If she puts herself down or places herself in trouble?” Liam nibbled at his neck, making it harder for him to think.

“I can. She comes first. I’ll protect her. Take care of her.”

“Good boy. We’ll get our girl, Nico. I promise.”

Liam pulled back and drove forward. He slammed into him. Nico loved being taken. But he also needed to come. So badly.

“Liam, please,” he begged.

“What do you need?” Liam murmured.

“To come. Please.”

“Hmm. I’m not sure you’re desperate enough.”

“I am. I promise.”

Liam reached around to tug at Nico’s cock. “So hard. I bet it hurts.”

“It does. It really does.”

“But I’m not sure you’ve learned your lesson.”

“I have. I have. I’ll be good. I promise. Just please.”

“Put your hand around your dick,” Liam told him. “You’re going to jack yourself off while I fuck you. You’re not to come until I give permission, though. Can you do that?”

“Yes. Yes.”

He’d have likely said anything right in that moment to come and he wasn’t ashamed of that fact.

Slowly, he moved his hand up and down the shaft. Last thing he wanted was to come too soon. Then he’d definitely find himself in a world of trouble.

Liam grabbed him around the hips, driving himself in and out of Nico’s ass. Fuck. He was going to kill him.

“Move your hand faster,” Liam commanded. “You feel so damn good, Nico. Your ass is sucking on me. It’s so hot and tight. Shit. Keep moving your hand. You stop and you don’t get to come.”

Then he suddenly hit that angle just right, and Nico found himself so close to the edge he was hanging on by a nail. It wasn’t going to take much to tip him over.

“That’s it. Fuck.” Liam moaned as he came and Nico found himself pausing, reveling in the feeling of Liam letting go.

He was always so controlled that Nico loved it when he came.

“Don’t you stop,” Liam commanded, sliding out of his ass. He smacked his hand down on one cheek then the other. “Keep moving that hand on your dick.”

His hand landed over and over as Nico ran his hand up and down his cock. His ass was burning, his balls so tight and full it was painful, yet he couldn’t stop, didn’t want to stop.

“Come, my Nico. Come nice and hard. Let me hear you.”

He couldn’t stop the cry that built up inside him, exploding out as he came, ropes of cum landing on the bed and over his hand. He slumped down, not caring about the mess, his breath coming in deep, fast gasps as Liam ran a hand up and down his ass.

“Good boy. That’s it. I bet that feels better now, doesn’t it?”

“My balls feel better, can’t say the same about my ass.”

“Every time you try to sit tomorrow, you’ll be thinking about me.”

“I’m always thinking about you.” Except when he thought about her. Lottie. “You really think we can do this?”

“Trust me. I have this.”

9

Liam sat down at the breakfast table the following morning at the opposite end from Regent. Nico sat next to him.

Regent looked up briefly. “You both slept well?”

“We did.” Liam glanced at his watch. It was eight. If Lottie was still sleeping, he didn’t want to wake her up, but he also didn’t want her thinking it was okay to keep skipping meals.

This was tricky. Generally, he was used to taking what he wanted, the consequences be damned.

This required finesse. Something he wasn’t good at.

The maid quickly took their breakfast orders. No breakfast buffet today.

“Are you both headed home today?”

Liam had to grin. Regent was always so stiff and formal, but he also had no problem letting anyone know exactly what he wanted.

“Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that. After breakfast.”

Regent eyed him. “All right.”

“Where is Lottie?” Liam asked. “Is she all right after yesterday?”

“She’ll be fine,” Regent said. “You don’t need to worry about her. That’s my job.”

Liam held back a retort then he pulled out his phone while the maid returned with Regent’s food.

Liam: Breakfast time.

He sent the text off to Lottie. He thought it was probably best that she knew his expectations for her early on.

Sipping from his coffee, he glanced over at Nico, who looked worried. There was a buzz of a reply.

Lottie: I’m not hungry. Thank you.

Not hungry? She was skin and bones. It didn’t matter if she was hungry or not, she needed to eat for her health. Liam took a sip of coffee, thinking about his next move.

Liam: I still want you to eat some breakfast. Come downstairs.

He probably should have added a please. But he wasn’t exactly a please sort of guy.



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