Blood Runs Cold (Marchesi Loan Sharks #3) Read Online Silvia Violet

Categories Genre: M-M Romance, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Marchesi Loan Sharks Series by Silvia Violet
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Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 69945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
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“Dom. Oh my God.”

“You wanted rough. This is what you get.”

“Don’t stop.”

“I won’t.” I held his gaze. If I was going to let him in like this, if I was going to let him destroy me, then he was going to have to look at me. I gave him no mercy. I was going to hurt almost as much as he would, but I didn’t care. Nothing mattered but making him come, watching him lose control. He reached for his cock, and I shook my head. “Don’t touch yourself.”

“Dom, I can’t…please…too much?”

“No. Just fucking right. You can wait.” He whimpered as I kept going. He was fighting my hold, his movements becoming wilder every second. He was flushed and sweaty, and he looked so fucking beautiful.

“Please. Don’t stop.” He planted his legs on the mattress and thrust up into my grip.

“Not going to.” I wrapped my hand around his cock. I wasn’t going to stop working him until he came. I needed to feel it, needed to grip him, to show him I was happy to be with him, to touch him, to enjoy him in every way. “I want to see you come.”

“Please. Yes. Need to. Harder.”

I stroked his cock faster as I tightened my fist around him, working him with the same rhythm I’d use on myself if I was about to come. I slid my cock in and out of his ass as I jerked him off, and he writhed and continued doing his best to meet my strokes.

“Yes. So close. So…Dom…need you.”

“Come for me, Corey. Show me how much you need this.”

25

COREY

Iwas so consumed with pleasure I didn’t know if I could survive it. Dom, naked and watching me, was unlike anything I’d ever imagined. I wanted him, needed him. My cock hurt; it was so hard. “Dom. Please, I….”

He held my gaze and kept working my cock. “You’re beautiful like this.”

“You…are…too.” His smile at my praise pushed me over the edge. I drove my hips up, thrusting through his hand as cum shot forcefully from my cock. My climax seemed to go on forever. The world faded away, and stars flashed in front of my eyes. Was I dying? Was I in heaven?

Then Dom thrust into me, and I gasped. “Look at me,” he ordered. I was a mess. My chest was covered in cum. Dom ran his hand through it, smearing it around, and then brought it to his mouth and sucked his fingers.

“Didn’t know you were so fucking filthy.” I barely got the words out between attempts to get air back into my lungs.

He just smiled as he slowly drew out his cock and then slammed into me. “Fuck. I…I can’t take any more.”

“You don’t have a choice. I’m going to fill you up.”

“Yes, but… My cock. It hurts. I can’t get hard again.”

His grin was evil. “Are you sure?”

He wrapped a hand around me, and I cried out. “No.”

“Yes.”

He stroked me until I couldn’t tell pain from pleasure. His hand on my cock was agony, but it was also bliss. My ass was burning, but I needed him in me. Needed to be full of him. “Please.”

I wasn’t sure what I was asking for, but I needed it now.

“I could fuck you for hours.”

“Can’t. Please. Want you to come. Fuck me.”

His smile was wicked. I couldn’t believe how long it had taken me to see him like this, happy, pleasured. He worked his cock in and out so fucking slowly.

“Dom,” I sobbed. “Please.”

“You think I can make you come again?”

I shook my head. “No. There’s… I can’t.”

“Are you sure?”

I bit my lip. Could I? “Too painful.”

“If you didn’t want to be tormented, you wouldn’t be in my bed. You knew who I was before you accepted my offer.”

“You… I… Please.”

“See what you can do. Touch yourself.”

I did as he said, as he sat back on his heels and pulled me up on his lap. He managed to angle me so each stroke of his cock dragged over my prostate.

I cried out. The pleasure was too much, like a knife slicing through me, but I wanted it to cut me up. “Dom…this…can’t….”

“Don’t stop.”

His words bound me. I kept stroking my cock. It was sore, and I was in agony, but also dying for more, needing this, needing to come again for him, needing to know I could.

“Dom. I….”

“You’re close.”

“Yes.” He held my hips and went at me hard. I was right there at the edge. I couldn’t quite go over until he reached between my legs and pushed a finger in beside his cock, stretching me impossibly. “Oh my God, I… Dom!”

Climax crashed over me. I barely had anything left, but my cock jerked and sputtered, and Dom cried out as he emptied himself into my ass. Fuck, I was going to be dripping with his cum again. Soaked in it. I wanted that, needed it. There was no way to deny it, I was in love with him, and that meant I was doomed.


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