His Gothic Valentine Read Online M.K. Moore

Categories Genre: Erotic, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 8166 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 41(@200wpm)___ 33(@250wpm)___ 27(@300wpm)
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“Stay with me tonight?” she asks, looking up at me with her dark chocolate eyes. In just her bare feet, she barely reaches my chest. Her tall boots from earlier give her a lot of height.

“Yes,” I say, and she takes my hand and leads me up the stairs to her apartment. It’s decorated with red and black swaths of velvet, but it suits her.

“This is my place,” she says, showing me the living, dining, and kitchen spaces that are all open concepts. If I’m honest, none of this is interesting to me right now. All I can think about is making her mine in every fucking way.

Finally, she leads me into her bedroom. All the decor is dark, but it’s still somehow cheery, and all Rainn, The massive bed in the center of the largest wall captures my attention. It might be bigger than a king-size, but the headboard looks like a tall couch; the damn thing almost touches the ceiling. It’s tufted, and I am almost positive it’s crushed black velvet. The footboard is the same fabric, but it looks like a swirl. At the foot of the bed is a black leather bench. The comforter is black, but the pillowcases tell me the sheets might be a pale purple color. Above the bed is an ornate chandelier that she has on a dim setting. It’s casting an ethereal glow over the room. I have had enough of the decor, though. My cock is hard and aching for her. She still has my hand, so I tug her to me. She comes into my arms and smiles up at me.

Kissing her again, I pull back just enough to get her sweatshirt off of her. My mouth goes slack at the sight of her breasts. They are large and unencumbered by anything. Her nipples are tanner than her skin, and I can’t help taking one of them into my mouth. Her head drops back, and her moan fills the room. I move to the other one and pop her jeans open at the same time. I peel them down her legs and find her not wearing panties either.

Damn. She is so beautiful; I don’t know how I got so lucky.

She pulls my shirt over my head and tosses it. Her hands explore my back again—enough of this.

I back her to the bed, and she lays across it. She’s so enticing, good enough to eat.

“You're so beautiful; I murmur as I take my pants and boots off. I also pull my boxers down and kick them away. Her eyes widen, and she licks her full, pouty lips. I spread her thighs and kneel in front of her. Her bare pussy is glistening with her arousal. I am overcome with the desire to taste her, so I lean forward and lick her from her clit to her ass. She moans, and her hands go into my hair.

“Everett,” she moans and pushes me away from her. I wanted her to come on my face, but I will give her what she needs. I move up onto the bed, between her open thighs.

“I’m not on the pill,” she whispers, and I swear everything primitive in me comes to the surface with those words. I want nothing more than to breed her and bind her to me in every way possible.

“You are the first and last woman I’ll ever be with, Rainn. I don’t have protection because I never thought I’d need it, but I’ll take care of you forever. I swear it,” I groan, holding myself at her opening. If she tells me to stop, I will, but it’ll hurt like hell not being with her. I think she’s going to do just that, but instead, she smiles up at me. Her smile does something to me. I have to rub my chest. The feeling there is foreign to me, but I immediately recognize it as love. I am in love with this woman. A woman I met less than two hours ago.

“That’s good to know, Everett,” she says and pushes herself forward on my dick. Sweet agony like I’ve never known hits me as I slide into her slowly. Then I hit her virginity, and I am shocked. I look down at her. She smiles. Fuck, that smile is going to be the death of me. “I’m yours,” she whispers, and I surge forward, breaking her sweet cherry. I could die a happy man now, knowing that I am the first and last man she’ll ever know like this.

Over and over, I thrust into her, trying to control the orgasm that is rising from my fucking toes. This girl is a goddess, and I’ll worship her until the day I die. She wraps her legs around my waist, and her pussy squeezes me. Fuck.


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