A Test of Love – Chasing Love Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
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No. I need this, if only for a few seconds.

I sighed. “Yes, baby. I can sit now.”

“I want to take you in this restaurant.” He sucked on the curve of my neck hard. Sighing, I arched his way and licked my lips. He pushed that greedy finger into me and did a lovely dance to my center—taunting my g-spot, toying with my clit, and filling my body with not one but more fingers, the few times I could catch my breath.

Holy shit. Please don’t stop.

“I think about fucking you in a restaurant a lot now.” Second by second, he played with my center and I moved right with him, with absolutely no shame. “I think we should make that our thing. I rather enjoy bending you over a table decorated with elegance. It goes so well with that nice soft flesh up in the air.”

“Oh, Chase. What you do to me is so wrong,” I murmured.

“You’re lucky Viv is due back from the rest room.”

“Or what?”

“I’d clear this place out and take you right now.”

“You wouldn’t.” I giggled.

“Oh, tesoro, you have no idea who you’ve fallen in love with.” His fingers left. Pouting, I opened my eyes. Chase signaled the few guards near us. The tallest one bent over. Chase whispered in his ear.

Oh, my goodness. What is he doing?

I tapped his shoulder. “No, sex in the bathroom again or—”

He held up his finger to silence me as he continued whispering. I almost knocked him in the back of his head.

Did you just quiet me? Really?

“And tell them all that I will appreciate it most greatly.” He checked his watch. “Let’s see if you two can achieve this in less than five minutes. That would please me, and as you may have heard, I take care of those that please me the most.”

They nodded, rushed back to the other few guards scattered around by the space. Chase relaxed in his chair as I noted that each guard went to the few full tables and pulled out check books. Many of the diners’ faces blushed. A few opened their mouths in a giddiness of shock.

“What are they doing?” I asked. “And what did you tell them to say?”

“I’m clearing the restaurant.”

“Excuse me?”

“You’re not going to eat that disgusting thing covered in sauce.”

“It’s pajata, which is—”

“It’s calf intestines with cooked undigested milk within them. It’s disgusting. They’re telling the waiter to get rid of these plates before the staff leaves.” In that moment, several waiters rushed with grins and took away mine, Chase’s, and Vivian’s dishes. “Then when everyone is gone, I’m going to bend you over so that you’re facing the Coliseum as I thrust inside of you.”

“Say w-what?”

He checked his watch. “And I’m so eager to see if your moans can be heard all over Rome.”

“But Chase, what about Vivian—”

“She will be driven to a new place to finish her food and will meet us on the plane. I doubt she would be unhappy about some space between her and me.”

“But still—”

He placed a finger over my lips to silence me. “Save your voice. You may not have it by the end of the night.”

And he was right.

I didn’t have my voice by the end of the night. With me bent over the table and those designer pants down to his ankles, he fucked me hard and with no break to gather my thoughts and emotions. The table rocked. Glasses fell and crashed onto the floor, spilling out wine and water. Oh, baby. The Coliseum watched the whole affair, its gold lights glittering around the fragrance of flowers and delectable food. Minutes blurred by. Each time I shrieked loud, he pumped deeper. At one point, birds resting near the edge of the rooftop flew away in panic, their wings violently flapping in the air.

Oh, my God, he’s going to have me speaking in tongues!

He stroked in and out of my center with violence in each depraved push and pull. My arousal dripped down my legs as he pounded. The stars shined high above us. A steady breeze cooled our sweaty bodies and relaxed me enough to take his erotic assault.

But in the end, my body could only take so much before tearing into bits.

“Tesoro?”

“Yes, Daddy?” My body quaked. I was so close, so deliciously near. I wasn’t even sure if I said the words out loud or in my head. All I knew was his cock.

“No. I’m not your daddy.” He smacked my ass. “Tell me what I am.”

My legs gave out. Didn’t matter. He held me up with those huge hands of his. “Who am I, tesoro?!”

“Oh, baby.”

“No.” He eased his cock out of me in this slow, sensual way that made me whine like a spoiled kid. “I’m not your baby.”

“Stop playing. Put it back.” I glanced over my shoulder.


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