The Collector’s Temptation (Deluca Crime Family – South #3) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Mafia, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Deluca Crime Family - South Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36890 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 184(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
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“I want to fuck you, Kerrigan.”

Her tongue darted out to wet her lips again, and her emerald orbs lit up with fire.

Moving one of my hands down between us, I trailed my fingers lightly up her thigh until I reached her center.

Never taking my gaze from hers, I growled, “I want to taste this sweet pussy.” I glided a digit up between her folds and lightly brushed her clit. “And feel you come on my tongue.” Sinking my middle finger into her channel, I bent lower so our lips were a whisper apart. “You’re so fucking tight, miette. I want to bury my fat dick inside you and fuck you hard and deep while your pussy clenches around me.”

Kerrigan’s breathing had become choppy, and her eyes were glassy, glazed over with lust.

I pulled my finger from her sex and sucked it clean before gently prying the sheet out of her fist. When the material fell, I dragged it down to her stomach. Then I sucked in a quick breath, mesmerized by the sight of her incredible breasts. They were tipped with rosy nipples and covered in sexy little freckles. I made a mental note to one day connect them with my tongue before I fucked her luscious globes.

“I fucking love these big, soft tits,” I groaned.

No longer able to wait, I scooted back so I could take one of the stiff buds into my mouth. I lazily circled it with my tongue before I sucked hard.

Kerrigan gasped, and her back arched, pushing her breasts farther into my mouth.

“Aston!” she cried out as her hands dove into my hair.

I switched to the other peak, and when I sucked, she clenched the strands. The prickle of pain went straight to my dick.

“Putain, baby,” I grunted, “That’s so fucking hot.”

My cock was ready to explode, but I was determined to make her come before finding my own release.

I ripped away the rest of the sheet and tossed it on the floor. Then I pushed her thighs apart, resting one leg, bent at the knee, against the sloped back, while the other hung off the side. Kneeling on the floor at the footrest, I tugged Kerrigan down until her bare, wet pussy was right where I wanted it.

“Si jolie. Toute mouillée pour moi.”

I smirked when my sensual tone and French words made her shudder.

With the first swipe of my tongue up her folds, she gasped and I moaned. Merde. She’d tasted amazing on my fingers, but her addictive flavor was so much more potent and delicious on my tongue.

“Aston,” Kerrigan whimpered. “More.”

“My pleasure, ma petite miette.”

I used my thumbs to part her southern lips and buried my face between her legs. Licking, sucking, and nibbling, I drove her toward a soul-shattering climax.

“Yes! Oh, yes!”

When she was teetering on the edge, I growled. “Je veux ton sperme dans ma bouche.”

“Wh-what?” she panted. Her legs trembled, and her juices dripped down her thighs.

“I want your come in my mouth,” I translated. “Give it to me, Kerrigan. Come on my face.”

I shoved my tongue into her snug hole and pinched her little bundle of nerves, sending her spiraling into an abyss as she screamed my name.

Her pussy gushed into my mouth, and a little come spurted from my cock, making a mess of my pants. But I didn’t give a fuck. I ate her through her orgasm, then drove her straight into another one, swallowing every drop when she squirted into my mouth.

“Fuck,” I grunted after I finally let her come back down. I kissed her inner thigh and licked at some remaining wetness. My sanity was close to breaking. I needed to be inside her. “J'ai besoin de baiser ta chatte serrée. I need to be inside you, miette. I can’t wait any longer.”

Kerrigan moaned and shifted the leg hanging off the chaise, opening her even wider.

“That’s my bonne fille,” I praised.

I shoved to my feet and undressed as fast as possible before lying on top of Kerrigan. She was damp with sweat, and our heated bodies glided against each other, our chemistry practically causing sparks to fly.

“Aston?”

Kerrigan’s voice was uncertain, and I gazed down at her face with concern. “If you’re not ready, miette⁠—”

“No,” she quickly interjected. “I want you. I just…I have to tell you something, and I’m worried.”

I frowned. “Nothing you could tell me would make me want you any less, Kerrigan.”

“I’ve…well, I’ve never done this before.”

My jaw went slack, and I stared at her in shock.

“You’re a virgin?” I croaked. My cock jerked and spilled more seed from the angry tip. Fuck. I couldn’t believe it.

“See? I knew it would change your mind.” Her eyes glittered with tears, and I rested my weight on my elbows so I could cup her face.

“You’re all mine?” I murmured. “You have no fucking idea what that does to me, miette. Knowing you’re untouched. That I am the only man to ever be inside you.” I closed my eyes and inhaled slowly, trying to calm myself so I wouldn’t shove my dick into her virgin pussy and cause her more pain than necessary. “I only wish I didn’t have to cause you pain.”


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