The Devil I Hate (The Devil’s Knights #1) Read Online Jillian Quinn

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Devil's Knights Series by Jillian Quinn
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Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96514 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 483(@200wpm)___ 386(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
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She whimpered when I sucked her nipple into my mouth over the fabric. Giving equal love to each of her tits, I licked, sucked, and bit her nipples until they were sore and sensitive, and she was screaming my name.

Pressing my palm to the tarp beneath us, I left a trail of kisses down her stomach. I was the patient one, so I took my time, wanting to savor every second. But she was desperate for release.

She grabbed my hand from her stomach and shoved it down her panties. “Luca, please. I’m sick of waiting. Stop torturing me.”

I winked, an evil grin tugging at my mouth. “A little torture and pain will improve your orgasm. By the time I’m done with you, baby, you’ll be glad you waited.”

I pulled her panties down a few inches, exposing her smooth, waxed skin. She smelled so fucking good I almost lost control. Almost. She shivered when my lips brushed the skin above her waistband. Slow and steady, I took my sweet ass time tasting every bit of her flesh.

Six fucking years.

I was making up for every year in one day. After the night I kissed her, I didn’t touch her for another three years. I couldn’t even force myself. I was too afraid of the level of intimacy we shared. It was too real, too personal. So I did what I do best and made her hate me.

“Luca,” she screamed. “I’m going to die if you don’t make me come.”

I laughed, and she trembled from my breath on her skin, my lips a few inches from her pussy. Alex was a drug I could never kick, a high I would chase until the day I died. And this woman would be the death of me. She was like sin, rolled in chocolate and dipped in a shot of whiskey. One taste, and I was fucking high.

I tore her panties clean off her body, and she squealed as I thrust my fingers inside her. She was so tight and wet, and I wanted to be inside her. But this wasn’t about me. Throwing her leg over my shoulder, I fucked her with my fingers, ripping a series of moans from her beautiful lips.

“How’s this, baby girl?” I licked her straight down the middle, and she cried out in pleasure. “Feel good.”

“Yes.”

She arched her back, lifting her hips off the floor, and I devoured her like a starving animal. Her eyes slammed shut when I sucked her clit into my mouth, tugging on it with my teeth. My brand of torture and pain was too advanced for her, so I tried to be gentle. I didn’t want to scare her off before we fucked.

I swapped my fingers for my tongue, licking her between her slick folds as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. She screamed my name, fisting my hair in her hands. It was short on the top, not much for her to pull. With each moan, she yanked harder, ready to rip my hair from my scalp. Not like I cared. I got off on pain, used it as a weapon.

I forced my tongue to go deeper and deeper, tasting every inch of her. She writhed beneath me, panting and swearing every curse word in the book. I slung her other leg over my shoulder and grabbed her ass cheeks. Her body trembled as she hit the peak of her climax, and I flipped onto my back, pulling her on top of me.

She rocked her hips, riding my face so goddamn hard I couldn’t breathe as I licked her pussy. My name poured out of her mouth, making my cock grow harder, straining against my pants. Her legs shook, and one after another, her orgasms spilled out of her in violent waves. After she came on my tongue, she rolled off me, attempting to catch her breath.

“Fuck, baby.” I held my hand over my racing heart and stared up at the ceiling. “You almost suffocated me with your pussy. But it would have been worth it to die with the taste of you on my lips.”

She laughed. “You’re crazy.”

I sat up and licked my lips to get every drop of her. “You make me like this, woman. I’m so hopped up on adrenaline. I want to fuck you… and kill you.”

“Which one?” Alex gave me a seductive smile. “Choose.”

“Nah. I think we can make both of my fantasies a reality.”

“If you kill me, I’d be dead, so…”

I ran a hand through my hair, still trying to get my bearings. “You’re not ready for that. Let’s get rid of your virginity before I expose you to that part of my life.”

“Who said we’re doing this again?”

She reached for her dress, her ass in the air with her back to me. I pounced on her like a lion and shoved her thighs apart, spreading her pussy with my fingers from behind. Her moans filled the quiet room as I rolled my tongue along her pretty little slit.


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