The High Priestess (Mafia Empire #2) Read Online Michelle Heard

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Dark, Mafia, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Mafia Empire Series by Michelle Heard
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
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Feeling his hard manhood pressing against my butt has my core flushing with heat.

Jesus, how does sharing a meal turn into something so seductive?

Fine, I’ll admit it. I love being taken care of by this complicated man. He makes me feel so protected, which allows me to be vulnerable with him. I don’t have to pretend when I’m around him.

After eating another fry, I say, “I’ve had enough.” He picks up my burger and takes a few bites before setting it down again.

While he chews, I lift my free hand to his jaw and lean in until my breath skims over his ear.

I hope I sound seductive as I whisper, “I’m thirsty.”

His hard-on grows even bigger beneath my butt, and I swear my panties are about to soak through if they haven’t already.

He grabs one of the bottles and brings it to my lips, and as I swallow the water, I keep my eyes locked with his.

I only get in a couple of sips before he tosses the bottle to the side. I’m grabbed and lifted from his lap while he orders, “Straddle me.”

I do as I’m told, and the position has me facing him while his hard bulge presses against my clit and opening.

“Time to finish what we started earlier,” he says, bringing his right hand up and wrapping his fingers around my throat.

A tremble spreads through my body, and my heart starts beating faster with anticipation.

Knight moves his other hand beneath the fabric of my dress, and when his fingers dig into my butt cheek, he leans forward until our breaths mingle.

God, I want him to kiss me so badly.

His voice is a low rumble. “Fuck, I can smell how much you want me.” He dips his head and drags his nose along my jawline, making more tingles scatter over my body. “Your pussy is on fire. I can feel your scorching heat through our clothes.”

“Jesus,” I groan, bringing my hands to his chest. I revel in all the hard muscle I feel hidden beneath his shirt and turn my head so I can brush my lips over his rough stubble, loving how scratchy the bristles feel.

When my eyes meet his again, he moves his hands to the top of my thighs. His thumbs are dangerously close to the valley between my legs, only making me impatient for any kind of friction, but then he moves them back to my butt and squeezes my cheeks hard.

“Fuck, your ass is perfect.” He looks down and lets out a groan. “You look so fucking sexy with the gun strapped to your thigh and your dress pushed up.”

He makes me feel sexy.

Knight’s eyes flick to my face again, and he pulls at my butt, making me rub my clit over his hard-on. My body jerks from the much-needed friction, but the flicker of pleasure quickly turns to frustration.

The corner of his mouth lifts into a smirk, and he looks so unbelievably handsome I can only stare at him in wonder for a moment.

The air around us grows tenser and tenser, then he moves forward, and his teeth dig into my bottom lip before tugging at it.

My abdomen clenches unbelievably hard, and I can’t stop a needy whimper from escaping me.

God, I want this so much.

I pull one of my hands away from his chest, and wrapping it around the back of his head, I grip his hair to keep him in place as I press my mouth to his.

My heart races in my chest, my anticipation building more and more by the second.

My tongue darts out, licking him like I’m catching a drop of coffee from a cup. I feel his body shudder in response to me, and it builds my confidence.

I tilt my head as my lips move against his, and my hips swivel again, rubbing my clit over his hard-on. The pleasure I feel has me pressing closer to Knight, and with my hand still beneath his shirt, I drag my fingernails over his skin.

A hard shudder hits his body, and it makes his fingers dig into my butt cheeks while he thrusts up against my aching core.

Air bursts from me, and he inhales it while his mouth starts to dominate me.

His tongue lashes at mine as he thrusts hard against me again, causing pleasure to build in my abdomen.

My hand that’s on his chest sinks lower until I grip the waistband of his pants, then I start to move my hips and rub my clit repeatedly over his thick length.

My breathing speeds up, and I kiss him with more urgency as the anticipation in me becomes borderline torture.

A needy sound escapes me, making Knight move his hands to the inside of my thighs. His thumbs brush so close to my opening that I let out a frustrated groan and bite his bottom lip as punishment before easing the pain with my tongue.


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