Make Them Cry (Pretty Deadly Things #2) Read Online Logan Chance

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: Pretty Deadly Things Series by Logan Chance
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Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 77051 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
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Her fingers fly through my hair. “Yes, oh god, yes,” she moans out.

I smile up at her. “Not god, sweetheart. Gage.”

“You’re incorrigible.”

I lean my head back down to her hot center, and focus all my attention on her. I work her over, my tongue creating patterns that weave and slide through her wetness. Her pussy grows hotter as I stick a finger into her, and then another. I hook one finger, trying my best to get her G-spot again.

I eat her out like a man on a mission. I don’t relent as she calls out my name and begs for mercy. I don’t stop when she tightens her hold on me. And I fucking don’t even think about stopping when she comes all over me.

My cock is raging hard as I slam it into her tight heat after her orgasm.

“I need to fuck you,” I tell her with each hard stroke of my cock. I ram into her harder, over and over, as she clings tightly to me. I’m not thinking about anything but my release. About how badly I want this woman in my bed every night. How I need her with me always.

My release crashes over me as she tells me she’s coming again. The swell of pride that courses through me makes me want to call off the day and stay indoors with her all day long. I don’t even want to come up for air.

Our bodies relax, and she giggles lightly.

“I need a shower,” she says as I pull my cock out of her.

“Is that an offer?”

She kisses me, and the thought of washing her sinfully sexy body has me growing hard again. “We’ll never get anything done if we do.”

I brush a stray strand of hair from her forehead. “Is that such a bad thing?”

Before she can answer my phone lights up with a notification. I grab it at the same time she grabs hers. Group text. More importantly, company group text.

NovaPlay Studios invites you to their company gala this Friday night.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I say. “Think they’re up to something?”

River pulls the throw blanket further up our bodies. “I think they’re always up to something.” She pulls the blanket with her as she stands up, leaving me completely exposed. “I’m going to shower, and then we should get busy.”

I smile up at her, and smile even wider as her eyes trail over my body. “Like what you see?” I ask her, tugging life back into my dick. “We can get busy after we shower.”

She laughs, and waggles her eyebrows at me. “Your call.”

I’m up and pulling her toward the bathroom in one quick movement. You don’t need to ask me twice. I’ve wanted this dream to come true since I met her.

I push us into the bathroom and turn the water on. “I can’t get enough of you,” I tell her, meaning every word. I doubt I’ll ever be able to get enough of her. Ever.

She wraps her arms around my neck, going up on her tippy toes. “I don’t want you to.”

I laugh as I move her under the spray. The water’s hot, but feels so good as it rains down over the both of us. I kiss her, like my life depends on it.

I know once we’re out of the shower we’ll need to get serious on taking this company down. Somebody is targeting her, and I won’t stop until I find the mother fucker, but first… I need her again.

“Can I suck your dick now?” she lowers herself, and I moan out something between a yes and her name. She smiles, grabbing the base of my cock. “I love how I affect you. I love how turned on you get.”

I lean forward, gazing down at my girl. I trace a finger across her jaw. “You do something to me, River. Something I can’t quite put into words just yet.” It’s not true. I can totally put how I feel into three simple words.

I love her.

I really fucking do.

But I know she’s not ready to hear that just yet. Soon.

I fist my dick in my hand, guiding my dick to her waiting mouth. I feed it to her, and she moans along the shaft. It vibrates completely through me. Fuck me.

She works my cock, swallowing me completely down her throat and I push a hand against the tiled wall. The hot spray loosens my muscles as River loosens my nerves a different way. She keeps sucking, and I let her.

I’m not going to stop her this time. No, this time I’m going to shoot my load deep down her throat.

“Keep sucking me, River. Take all of me.”

She gags as she tries to suck me even deeper. I grab a hold of her head, pushing her deeper, controlling her just enough so she doesn’t completely choke.


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