Sold to the Enemy (Crave and Claimed #5) Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Crime, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Crave and Claimed Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
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Much to his surprise, Selma lifted up, and he wasn’t able to force her back down. Even though she was a little shaky on her feet, she stood before him and then licked her lips, and he waited, watching.

He didn’t anticipate her sinking to her knees in front of him, looking so fucking sexy. The strap of her dress fell down her arm, as she ran her hands up his body and then captured the waist of his pants. Drago didn’t stop her as she opened his pants. He saw how nervous she was when her hands shook as she began to undress him.

He didn’t rush, nor did he force. He waited for her to take her time, and then he took over to ease his cock out of his pants.

“You want to suck my cock, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.” Her cheeks were bright red. “But, I don’t know how.”

“Open your mouth. I’ll guide you.”

And as she opened her lips and he sunk his cock into her mouth, Selma followed everything he said, sucking his dick into her mouth.

She didn’t use her teeth and when he asked her to, she did so, perfectly. He was so close to coming, and he had no choice but to count inside his head to keep some level of control. It was next to impossible. He gritted his teeth, wanting to sink his cock to her throat. When his release was close, he didn’t want to startle her, so he pulled out and decorated her chest with his cum. She looked fucking perfect.

Dropping to his knees, he cupped her face in his palms and kissed her hard, plunging his tongue inside her mouth, hearing her slight moan as he did so.

This woman was his dream come true.

Chapter Five

“I don’t like staying at home and being … useless,” Selma said a week later, entering Drago’s study. She had her arms folded across her chest.

For the past week, she’d been enjoying Drago on a very basic level. They hadn’t exactly had sex yet. There had been no penetration, but Drago wasn’t afraid to touch her and bring her to screaming orgasms, and he certainly had no problem with her licking and sucking his cock.

Still no sex.

Selma hated to admit it, even to herself, but she kind of wanted sex.

Not kind of. She wanted to have sex.

Drago left every day to do what he had to do. She had to stay home and try to occupy her thoughts, and all she could think about was the animals and people she wanted to help.

“You’re not useless,” he said.

She sighed and took a deep breath. What was the point in fighting him? Selma went to turn away, but then squared her shoulders and turned back toward him. “You know, I’ve never not done anything. When I made the decision to leave my father’s home, I had a job. Several jobs, actually. Some of them paid me, and others didn’t. That’s not the point. I can’t keep living here, doing nothing, waiting for you to come home.”

Drago put his pen down, stood, and rounded the table. Why did that have to look so sexy to her?

“And what about when we have children?” Drago asked.

“We’re not having children.”

“We’re not?” Drago asked, his brow raised.

“To have children you have to have sex. We’ve not had sex.” She held up her wedding ring. “This is in name only. It doesn’t mean anything. We could get an annulment.”

Within seconds Drago was in front of her. He didn’t say another word, but grabbed her hand, and they were out of his office. Selma had to scramble to keep up with him, but she did. They were up the stairs, going toward the bedroom.

Selma didn’t say a single word, not even as they stumbled into his bedroom. She hadn’t been in there. She had a separate bedroom. He let her go, closed, and locked the door. The sound of the lock flicking into place made her heart race.

“Take off your clothes.”

“But—”

“Take off your clothes.”

Selma felt her nipples harden. His voice was hard, firm, yet full of heat. Drago didn’t look angry. He looked … aroused. She couldn’t help but glance down his body and sure enough, the hard outline of his cock was visible. Her husband, her man, was hard as rock.

Today she wore a blouse that fastened at the waist, along with a full skirt, and even as her hands shook, Drago didn’t help. It took her a few attempts to remove her own clothes, but eventually she was able to. She stood before him in her bra and panties.

“Last time I checked, underwear is still clothes.”

She took a deep breath, and then slowly removed the rest of her clothes until she stood before him completely naked.

Drago then began to remove his clothes, showcasing his heavily muscled but fully inked chest. She couldn’t help but lick her lips as she watched him.



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