Deity (Boys of Winter #4) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Boys of Winter Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
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“Oh, I’m not worried,” he murmurs in the darkened room. “I’m counting on it, and hopefully you might even let me watch.”

I pull back and meet his warm stare and press my lips to his. “You really are a dirty perv, aren’t you?”

“You’ve got no fucking idea,” he tells me, flinching his cock that’s still deep inside of me before scooting down in the bed until I’m lying flat on his chest, his cum slowly dripping out of me and making a mess of the sheets, but a mess that feels so damn good.

I prop myself up on his chest and meet his tired stare as I slowly begin rocking my hips up and down, feeling him coming alive beneath me once again.

His knuckles brush down the side of my face and he pushes the hair away from my eyes, needing to see all of me. “You know, Dynasty already thinks we’re dead. We could escape this bullshit, just you and me. We could make a life for ourselves away from all of this.”

I sit up just a little bit higher and his cock goes deeper. “You know,” I whisper, still slowly rocking. “The guys can all go and suck my big dick. I have a score to settle with each of them, and no matter how angry I am with them right now, they’re still all the loves of my life. I can’t leave them. We’ve been through too much, and deep down, you couldn’t leave them either. They’re your brothers.”

His thumb brushes over my lips as his gaze bores into mine. “I know,” he murmurs. “I’m nothing without my brothers, but you can’t deny that getting the hell out of there sounds like a pretty good fucking idea.”

“There’s no denying that,” I say, my voice lowering with the blissful pleasure rocking through my body. “But if you took me away, you know they’ll come for me. They won’t stop until they get me back, which is exactly why we’re going back there the second the sun rises in the sky. We can’t let them do this by themselves. They’re our family and I know you want to keep me safe, but I know you too damn well, Dante Carver. You need to be there to save your sisters and make Paris pay. I won’t have it any other way. Besides, those precious little girls are going to need your warm arms wrapped around them, and I’m not about to allow you to let them down.”

Carver shakes his head, his gentle fingers dropping to my waist. “That’s not part of the plan,” he tells me, the brief flicker of sadness in his eyes telling me that I’m right—he wants to storm into that shithole of a room that Paris has them in and be the hero his little sisters have always seen him as, and fuck it, I want to see it too.

“Who gives a shit about the plan?” I demand. “Paris took your family. The plan was fucked from the very beginning. So, what do you say? Are we going to hole up in this shitty motel twiddling our thumbs and waiting for the boys’ call to say that it’s over, or are we going to show a united front and kill the fucking bitch? I don’t know about you, but I refuse to let her slip through our fingers again. Either way, I’m taking back Dynasty.”

Carver watches me a second longer, deep in thought, struggling between sticking to the carefully laid out plan the boys had crafted and doing what his heart is telling him to do. “Okay,” he finally says. “It’s a seven-hour drive home, so the second I’m finished reveling in your sweet pussy, we’ll leave, but I have one condition.”

I raise my brow, my movements pausing as I wait for what’s most likely something I’m not going to like, wondering when the hell he thought he was in the position to make demands. “What’s your condition?”

“When you get home, you need to give each of the guys the time of day to earn your forgiveness. We’re never going to be how we were before if you’re forever holding onto that resentment, and fuck, babe, I was really getting used to this whole group sharing bullshit.”

I press my lips into a hard line, studying his flawless features, and quickly realize that he’s right, and while I have every intention to try and get us back to where we used to be, it’s not just going to happen overnight. “Okay,” I finally whisper, starting to slowly fuck him again. “I’ll let them argue their case, but it’s not going to be easy, and it’s not going to happen in the blink of an eye. All four of you are going to have to work your asses off to get back in my good graces.”


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