Mobsters & Mistletoe Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 77233 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
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I couldn't hide my surprise.

“It's been hard to find exactly what I needed.” She stroked my length.

Groaning, I slowly rocked my hips. It was difficult to speak. “And. . .what do you. . .need?”

“You. . .and this.” She tenderly pumped.

My breaths came heavier, and my eyes rolled back into my head as the pleasure built up in me.

Pre-cum spilled out.

“Mmmm.” Zuri licked her lips, gathered the semen, and used it to jack me off, swirling the white liquid around the head and slipping it up and down my length.

God yes!

How long had it been since I felt this good?

This fucking amazing?

She milked my cock and more drops spurted from the tip.

There was nothing like Zuri's hands, her mouth, her pussy. And now I had it back. The sensation was so intense, I growled like an animal and closed my eyes.

She knew exactly how to bring me to the edge without going over it.

“Goddamn it.” I opened my eyes and stopped her hands from moving.

Breathless, she whispered, “Let go.”

“If I do, I'm going to be shooting a hot load all over your face.”

She licked her lips. “Would that be so bad?”

Holy fucking Mary.

I moved her hands from my cock, before I couldn't say no.

Cool air brushed along my length.

She pouted. “Baby?”

“My turn.”

“No.” She licked those sexy lips again. “My turn.”

“I'm still working on cutting up that probationary year to live with you.”

She chuckled. “You think your cock will make me back down on that?”

“I guarantee it.” With both hands, I pulled her spaghetti straps, until those full breasts spilled out in front of me.

Two succulent mounds.

Goddamn. Still perfect. Still mine.

My heart pounded faster.

My eyes lingered, taking in the subtle changes that time and motherhood had etched upon her. Those breasts were much bigger, fuller. And I swore her nipples were darker too.

Desire hummed throughout my body.

Plus, there was a new softness to her, along with an elegant strength that radiated off her skin.

How did I get so lucky?

I gazed down at her soft brown skin, decorated with darker lines that shimmered against her rich flesh.

Hmmm.

I leaned in to get a closer look.

They were small and shimmering lightning strikes along the side of her breasts and thighs.

In the soft light, they almost glowed on her.

“Breathtaking.” Gently, I traced one finger over the delicate lines on her thighs.

Zuri shrieked and tried to move my hand. “What are you doing?”

“I love these.”

“What?” She tried to move my hand again.

I tenderly moved it away. “They're beautiful.”

“No. They're stretch marks.”

“Marks that tell a story.” I slipped my hand along the little patterns. “They speak about your strength, your courage, and the incredible journey your body has been through.”

Biting her lips, Zuri looked away.

I traced the lines on her breast. “And this is the beginning of my daughter's story too. Time and motherhood have only added to your radiance.”

“God, I missed you, Dante.” She gazed back at me and blushed.

“And I missed you.” I returned my view to her voluptuous breasts.

I was utterly bewitched.

Fuck. There's nothing like her body.

Those breasts were so beautiful.

So soft.

Round mounds that sat up on her chest like bouncy pillows.

And, I damn sure couldn't take my eyes off of those dark brown nipples as they pointed in my direction and grew larger.

Wild craving made my head dizzy.

What do I fuck first? These big tits or that warm, wet pussy?

Unable to help myself, I dove toward one nipple and flicked my tongue over the tip.

Zuri arched her back. “Ooo.”

Grunting, I gently sucked the nipple into my mouth.

She moaned and trembled against me, her breath coming in quick pants.

I slid my lips over to her other breast, softly squeezing it at first as I gazed down at her. “You will always be perfect to me, baby.”

Unable to resist any longer, I squeezed and pulled slightly on the nipple, loving how she shuddered against me.

Fuck yes.

I teased the nipple with my tongue, flicking the sensitive point back and forth in gentle circles as Zuri whimpered.

My hand slid down to her stomach and around her hip as I increased the pressure of my mouth on her breast until she was panting and moaning with pleasure.

Groaning, I moved to her other breast, teasing that nipple with my tongue too.

“Oh.” She let out a loud moan that echoed throughout the room.

“Shhh.”

She scowled at me.

“Don't wake my little princess.”

She shivered, making her breasts bounce. “Then, stop doing that.”

“I can't stop.” My hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her new curves and loving how responsive she was to my touch.

Grunting, I explored further down, slipping my fingers between those thick thighs.

Zuri gasped.

I continued licking and teasing her nipples with my tongue, loving how much pleasure I could bring to this woman who owned me.

I rose from her breast. “Lay back.”

She quirked her brows. “W-what?”

“I told you I was hungry.”


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