The Recluse (Texas Safehouse #4) Read Online Silvia Violet

Categories Genre: Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Texas Safehouse Series by Silvia Violet
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Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 66962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 335(@200wpm)___ 268(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
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I surged forward with no warning. His ass felt incredible, hot and tight and fucking perfect.

He whined and fought me as I drove my way in. “You’re so fucking big. Goddammit.”

“You’re going to take it all.”

“I… Fuck yes I am.”

I pulled back, then shoved my way in again. His ass clamped down on my dick, but I pushed through his resistance until I was buried as deep inside him as I could go.

Everything melted away, my past, the insanity of fucking this stranger, my fear of never really being me again, all of it. There was only heat, need, and pleasure, and all I could do was ride it out.

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CARLO

I nearly bit through my lip trying to keep from screaming. This guy’s dick felt like a telephone pole in my ass. I didn’t think I’d ever had anyone this big, and I was scared he was going to literally split me in two.

It was fucking heaven. The pain, the fear, the adrenaline pumping through me. I’d lost my mind, and I didn’t care.

I kept trying to free my hands, but he’d tied the knot so fucking tight I was already losing feeling in my fingers. How long would he keep me like this? Would I even care if he…

“Holy fuck!” His cock pressed against my prostate, and my whole world lit up like I was in the middle of a barrage of lightning strikes. “More. Give me more.”

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back. “You’ll get what I want to give, and that’s all.”

Damn, this guy was crazy and so fucking hot. I wasn’t sure I even cared what he did with me after this was over. I was only afraid it was going to be over too fast.

He wasn’t holding anything back now, not that he ever had. He was driving into me over and over, pounding me into the mattress, and I loved it. If I could have gotten my hand around my cock, I would have come already.

One of his hands gripped my hip hard enough to bruise, and the other held me down by the back of my neck. I’d never felt so immobilized by a man before. It made my heart race and my dick so hard it hurt.

I wanted him to keep this up all fucking night. I might die, but it would be worth it.

At least then I wouldn’t give my big brother any more trouble, and Lucien would probably be in deep shit since it was his men I escaped from.

All thoughts of that sweet revenge fled when Papa Bear reached under me and gripped my cock.

I whimpered as he stroked me, not caring how desperate I sounded. I’d already proven what a slut I was. It hardly mattered what he thought of me now.

“That’s it. Beg me. Tell me how much you love having my dick up your ass.”

“Jesus.”

He stopped fucking me and held himself still with his cock nearly out of me. I writhed under him, trying to force him to drive back into me.

He growled and tightened his grip on my throat.

“Can’t breathe.”

“Then you better do what I said unless you want to die.”

I fought harder suddenly realizing this wasn’t just a fun game. I didn’t know this guy at all. He really could kill me, and no one would know.

He eased up the pressure as my vision started to darken. My traitorous cock was still hard as hell as I sucked in desperate breaths.

“I want this so much. Need your dick. Need to come. Please.”

He didn’t say another word. He just drove into me even harder than before as he worked my cock with tight, harsh strokes. It hurt and also felt better than anything I’d ever experienced. I wondered if the orgasm really would kill me.

He was relentless, and I whimpered as I drove my dick into the circle of his hand and pushed my hips back, trying to take him even deeper.

I wanted all I could get. I was right there on the edge, so fucking close. So—

He let go of my cock and gripped both my shoulders so he could yank me back against him like he was trying to punish me with his cock. “Please,” I sobbed. “Please, I need to come.” He pulled out, and I managed to turn my head enough to see him working his own dick. I gasped at the sight as the first jet of cum shot from him. His climax went on and on until I had a puddle of spunk on my ass and back. For a second, the reality that we hadn’t used a condom hit me, but I’d known I was risking my life when I’d taunted him. I was more concerned with whether he was really going to leave me like this.



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