Vipers Are Forbidden (Gods Among Men #3) Read Online Alta Hensley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Dark, Forbidden Tags Authors: Series: Gods Among Men Series by Alta Hensley
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 89331 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 447(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
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He breaks the connection and starts kissing his way down my neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I arch my back, offering him more access, and he takes advantage, nipping and sucking at my skin.

He slips his hand beneath my waistband, and I gasp as his fingers brush against my most sensitive spot. My body reacts instinctively, and I buck my hips against him.

He chuckles softly, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me. He continues to tease me, his fingers tracing maddening circles around my clit. I’m so close to the edge.

He stops suddenly, and I groan in frustration.

“Not yet, baby girl” he says, a wicked grin on his face. “I want to make you feel so good that you forget everything else.”

I nod, unable to speak, and he resumes his ministrations. He brings me to the brink of orgasm again and again, each time pulling back just before I can tip over the edge.

Eros smiles and begins to slowly undress me. Every touch of his fingers sends shivers down my spine, erasing all thoughts of the pain I was feeling moments before. He continues to kiss me, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth as he skillfully removes my clothes. I become more and more aroused with every passing second, the heat between my legs almost unbearable.

Eros slides off my panties and moves his mouth to my core, expertly flicking his tongue over my clit. I grip the sheets, lost in the pleasure he’s giving me.

But I want more. So much more.

As he reaches for the hem of his own shirt, I stop him.

“Let me,” I say, sitting up and pushing him onto his back.

I take my time, savoring every moment as I undress him, tracing every line of his defined muscles with my fingers. Once he’s naked, I straddle him, feeling his hard length pressing against me.

I nudge myself against him, teasing him, allowing him to feel my wetness against the tip of his cock. His eyes darken, and I have my answer to the question I’m about to ask.

“You want this, don’t you?” I whisper as I let myself sink onto him. I feel myself stretch to accommodate him, and I groan softly.

“Oh yeah,” he answers, grabbing my hips and pulling me down all the way.

I begin to rock my hips, taking him in and out, in a slow and steady rhythm. He lets me set the pace, and I’m grateful for that. I want to feel every inch of him, to feel him fill me completely.

The piercing on his cock is everything I’ve heard rumors it can be.

My body is overwhelmed with sensation as I ride him, the vibrations of the piercing sending tingles throughout my body.

He leans forward to suck on my nipples, pinching them gently with his fingers, playing with them while I bob.

I lean back, resting on my hands, and watch Eros’s face as he watches me.

His eyes are locked on mine, and I can see the same pleasure that I’m feeling reflected back at me. Heat suffuses my body, and I’m approaching the edge once more.

Eros’s hips thrust forward in time with my movements. I look down to see his hand gripping my hip, nails digging into my skin.

“Do it, baby girl,” he says. “Give it to me.” His cock is twitching as he approaches his own orgasm, but he’s holding on. It’s clear he wants me to come first.

He moves his hands to my ass, and he begins to thrust in time with my movements. We move together, finding our rhythm, the pleasure building between us.

“Eros,” I moan, the sensations coursing through my body too much to take.

“Come for me, baby,” he demands.

He thrusts again, and so do I. I let go, my entire world narrowing to a single point of pleasure.

And then I’m falling.

I come back to myself slowly, Eros’s strong arms holding me as I lie across his chest.

My entire body is covered in goose bumps, and my breathing is ragged. He kisses my forehead gently, running his fingers through my hair.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

“That,” I say, “was...incredible.”

“Good,” he replies, “because I’m just getting started.”

He sits up, pulling me with him. I straddle his lap, feeling his softening cock still inside me.

“Ride me, baby,” Eros says, and I do.

I begin to move my hips, grinding against him, every nerve in my body still alive with pleasure. He hardens inside of me, and I ride him harder, giving him everything I have.

Hands on my ass, he helps me find the perfect angle, then begins to thrust in time with my movements.

He’s hitting the spot inside me that makes the pleasurable vibrations return, and I gasp as the sensation washes over me.

“That’s it,” Eros says, his voice hoarse with desire. “Let go, baby girl. Just like that.”


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