War and His Queen (Carpe Noctem #1) Read Online Amo Jones

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Dark, Forbidden, Mafia, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Carpe Noctem Series by Amo Jones
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Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 150546 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 753(@200wpm)___ 602(@250wpm)___ 502(@300wpm)
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The gore of my orgasm explodes through my body after the grip of my pussy turns homicidal. The brutality of the convulsions that charge through me are crippling, every muscle tensing up as the waves crash over me with no sign of receding. “Oh my fuuuck…” I’m barely able to say the words when the room around us tilts and I come apart beneath him once again in a rush of unrelenting orgasms that aren’t letting up.

He doesn’t slow or stop, seeing the torment of my own body and the restlessness of every orgasm as if it won’t stop until I die. The primitive slapping of our bodies colliding has the monster inside of him clawing at me to release mine. My soul leaves my weightless body for a moment as a scream pulls from my chest with an arch of my back. I’m going to die.

This is it. He’s going to kill me by fucking the actual life out of me.

My body wouldn’t stop shaking as I suck in deep breaths around the wrathful pulses of my clit and the stream of my evidence dripping down my thighs.

His sweaty body slides over mine as his tongue licks its way to my nipple. He flicks the piercing with his tongue while peering up at me through eyes I wasn’t sure I’d ever recover from. The chill of his own piercing massages my nipple before his white teeth snap around it again, tugging back so hard I feel the sting all the way down to my toes. My orgasm never leaves, tearing me apart from the inside as the monster weighing down on me toys with it like it’s his pet. He draws himself all the way out, and I hate the stab of loneliness that leaves a wound where he once was. I instantly need him back.

He disappears down my body and I lean up on my elbows as his tongue sweeps over the ache near my entrance, leaving ecstasy prickling through my limbs. The tip of his nose glides over the pleat of my pussy before he gently nibbles at my clit. “Kind of wanna pierce this.”

“It’s not enough that you branded your initials on me?”

The vibration of his chuckle shudders over my sensitive flesh, his tongue curling in a way that has my heels stab into the feathery mattress and my fingers twist with the sheets.

“Nothing will ever be enough for me, Halen.”

I ignore him as his tongue works the space by using the same pattern. He doesn’t stop before I feel the metal from his piercing cools over me. My flesh pebbles and my nipples harden as my body once again prepares to come apart. I wasn’t sure I’d survive it this time…

Heat spreads through my body as the sweat drenching our skin slides between us.

His heavy arm lands on the lower part of my abdomen when I try to grind my hips forward. It does nothing to calm me when the blistering spread of pleasure only pools around the weight of him.

He flattens his tongue against my clit.

“Yours.” My breath catches in a hiccup as my skin cries sweat.

“Mine.” His thumb circles its way inside, slipping his pinky between my ass cheeks before it hits the entrance of that too. His lips close around the well of my clit and everything goes black.

I don’t know how many minutes pass when I wake to the brutal charge of my body, but I’m on my back once more, arching off the bed as my fingernails splinter from the grip I have on the sheets.

My body fights the merciless tremors of yet another orgasm, as my body lays powerless and vulnerable beneath him.

I swipe at the glistening of sweat over his chest as he moves back up my body and when he fills me once more with a single thrust, my body quivers through the rippling return of pleasure.

My finger traces over the familiar tattoos, and down to his pierced nipple.

“What did you wanna ask me tonight?” I feel the weight of his gaze on me but I’m too afraid to look up at him.

His hand settles on my cheek, squeezing hard enough that I wince, and the size of him expands against the tightness of my pussy. My teeth pierce my lower lip at the exposure of what he does to me.

“What did you want to ask me?” he repeats, trying to move himself into my line of sight.

I’m ready to force myself out of his grip, but he shoves me before I get the chance. Asshole.

“Did you fuck her?” The words leave before I can stop them.

“Well, shit…” I finally let myself look up at him, just in time to catch the smugness of his grin match his tone. “Guess you’ll never be able to smell her now, huh?”


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