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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I push back against him and despite how slow his movements are, my body is already on the edge. Add the possibility of getting caught and I’m in my fucking zone. My eyes quickly scan around the room, making sure no one is looking this way, but with so many guests scattered around the dimly lit room, it's impossible to tell. Though it doesn’t escape me that the eyes of three other men are on me and fuck, they don’t look happy. If anything though, their eyes on mine only gets me even hotter.

Wanting Cruz to feel just as good as I do, I clench my pussy, squeezing down around his cock and loving the way his lips drop to my shoulder. “Fuck, Winter. I love you,” he murmurs against my skin, making butterflies soar through my stomach.

I turn my head and capture his lips in mine. “I love you too,” I whisper. “You and me … I’ll never doubt you again.”

“You’re damn right you won’t.”

I smile wide and turn back to face the crowd and just as Cruz pushes slowly back inside of me, I find Earnest Brooks searching through the crowd, his eyes scanning the room as though he’s searching for someone.

“What’s … the … time?” I ask between pants.

“Ten to nine,” Cruz says with a clenched jaw, making me realize that it’s me Earnest is searching for.

My hand falls to Cruz’s on my hip and I squeeze it tight, barely able to speak through the intense pleasure rocking through my body. “We’re about thirty seconds from being spotted,” I tell him. “Don’t make me remind you what will happen if you fail the challenge.”

“Fuck.”

Cruz picks up his pace and I cry out with soft moans and force myself to bite down on my lip to keep from screaming. His fingers fasten on my clit and my knees start to shake, barely able to keep myself upright.

Earnest inches in closer and it’s only a matter of time before he spies the red gown behind the sheer curtain, but I have faith in Cruz that he’ll come through with the goods. What can I say? He’s all about performing under pressure.

He leans into me and bites down on my bare shoulder before moving his lips to that sensitive spot under my throat and kissing me there. I groan and clench my eyes, feeling my orgasm rapidly building. “Fuck, Cruz. I’m gonna come.”

He’s relentless and pushes me further, slamming deep inside my pussy as I squeeze down on him and as he applies more pressure to my clit, I come undone.

My orgasm tears through me and I dig my nails into the back of his hand as I tip my head back to his shoulder. Cruz stills as he comes with me, surrendering to my convulsing pussy. “Oh, fuck, babe,” he grunts through his clenched jaw, his eyes closing as he spills into me without a damn care in the world.

I do what I can to catch my breath, desperately trying to come down from my high so I can concentrate on not getting sprung. I search the crowd and find Earnest just a few meters away and Cruz quickly pulls out of me, straightening my gown before tucking himself back inside his pants. He meets my stare as I turn in his arms. He winks. “Mission accomplished with a few seconds to spare.”

“You’re too cocky for your own good,” I laugh.

“And don’t you forget it.”

Cruz takes my hand and just as he goes to lead me back out into the party, I pull him up short and suck in a breath, feeling everything that he just poured inside of me trailing down the inside of my thigh. “Elodie, there you are,” Earnest says, moving in front of me on the opposite side of the sheer curtain. “What on earth are you doing hiding back here? Didn’t you check the schedule of events? I need you up on stage to make the announcements now.”

My eyes bug out of my head. “I, uhh … I just need to pee first.”

“No can do,” he says, shaking his head as he gathers up the curtain and ushers me out. “We’re pressed for time. Make your way up onto the stage, please. There will be time for a quick bathroom break after the announcement.”

I take a step and feel Cruz’s cum sliding even further down my leg, hitting just above my knee.

“Now, Elodie,” Earnest insists, clearly too stressed for his own good. “What are you waiting for? Get a move on, child.”

Well, shit. This is going to be interesting.

CHAPTER 22

Cum hits my ankles and I try not to cringe as the bright spotlights shine down on me. Applause sounds through the room and I find myself grinning out at the crowd, pride surging through me.


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