Blood Money (Marchesi Loan Sharks #1) Read Online Silvia Violet

Categories Genre: Dark, M-M Romance, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Marchesi Loan Sharks Series by Silvia Violet
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
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A few days later, I was walking to my car in the parking lot with Vito watching me from the door. I jumped when someone in an SUV lowered their window. My breath whooshed out as I saw Val leaning toward me.

“Get in,” he ordered, reaching out and opening the passenger door.

I stared at him for a moment.

“Now, baby. I don’t feel like waiting.”

I did as he said, glancing back and waving at Vito. He nodded to Val and stepped back inside.

Val’s SUV was huge. I sank deep into the luxurious leather seat. I would never have noticed him in this vehicle. I’d only seen him drive his Corvette. “Are you going to be working here again?”

“No, I came back to see you. I’ve parked where the cameras won’t pick up anything we do here.”

“Why tonight?”

He smiled. “I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to see you, to touch you, to fuck you again.”

Before I could respond, Val grabbed me and dragged me over the console as he slid his seat back so I could straddle him.

He cupped my face, pulling me toward him, and this time, he did kiss me. It was better than any fairytale. At first, he barely brushed his lips across mine. I shivered with anticipation as he licked at my lips, then kissed me gently. I could barely feel the pressure of his lips.

“Val.” I needed more. I needed the wildness he always showed me. He held back, kissing me softly, letting urgency build until butterflies raced in my stomach. Finally, he deepened the kiss, and I kissed him back just as desperately. He growled and gripped me tighter as the kiss turned hard and rough the way I knew it would. I opened for him, inviting his tongue into my mouth, loving the hot feel of him stroking me with it.

When he finally broke the kiss, he brushed his thumbs over my cheekbones. I couldn’t see well with only the streetlights illuminating the parking lot, but I could feel the intensity of his gaze and the heavy tension between us.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispered as he leaned in to kiss my neck.

I had to swallow before I could respond. “I’ve missed you, too.”

“How has your week been? Have you been behaving?”

“Vito would’ve told you if I hadn’t.”

He chuckled. “True. But I want to hear it from you.”

“I’ve been good. I’ve done nothing but dance. No lap dances. No private clients. No letting anyone touch me. Most nights I went straight to the dressing room after my sets instead of walking into the crowd. I’ve been waiting for you.”

“Now you’re going to get me.”

“Here?” I didn’t know why I was questioning it. I could feel his hardness pressing into me, and I knew he wouldn’t hesitate to have me wherever he wanted.

“Yes.” He reached between us and unbuckled his pants. When he pulled out his cock, I watched as he stroked it. Longing for him sent heat racing through me. I wanted him inside me again. I wanted to feel him taking me, possessing me. I’d felt like a huge part of my life had been missing while he’d been gone.

Val pressed his hands against my lower back to pull me in for another kiss, but again he started out slow and soft. My head spun as I slid my arms around his neck. He groaned, deepening the kiss, but not hauling me against him the way he usually did. His hands rested lightly against my hips.

Everything felt different tonight, sweeter and sharper. Having him kiss me like this could wreck me far more easily than him fucking my brains out.

I tried to convince myself the only thing that had changed was being out here instead of in the private room. We’d never touched like this outside Pound. We were only a few yards away from the club door, yet it felt like another world.

Val slipped his hands under my shirt and pushed it up. “I love that you’re wearing the clothes I bought you.”

I smiled as I raised my arms so he could pull it over my head. “They make me feel close to you.”

He groaned as he dropped the shirt on the floor, then pressed his face into the crook of my neck and drew in a deep breath. I shivered as he exhaled and spoke against my skin. “You’re so fucking gorgeous. I need you Liam.”

“I…I need you to. I missed you so much.”

He gripped the back of my neck and pulled my head to the side, giving himself better access. As he kissed, licked, and nibbled, I trembled in his arms.

My hard cock pressed against my pants, begging to be free. I wanted Val to touch me everywhere. I wanted him inside me. I wanted him surrounding me. I wanted to be his. Really his, not just a dancer he paid for, not just a man who owed him and couldn’t pay.


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