The Virgin and the Mob Boss Read Online Alexa Riley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Erotic, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23013 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
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“The bra,” I say, my voice so deep I can hardly form words.

“But—” She starts to protest, but I shake my head.

“If you refuse, I’ll take it off myself.” My fingers flex, and I imagine pulling the straps down her shoulders and her tits spilling out. Maybe I should be the one to do it after all.

Her cheeks burn as she reaches behind her and then slips the bra off her shoulders. This time I don’t ask her to take off her panties, I nod to them and wait.

When she’s got them off and she’s standing before me completely naked, I lick my lips, wishing I could taste her. Every soft inch of her is perfect. It’s like she was carved out of my fantasies and made just for me.

“Are you a virgin?” I ask, and her eyes snap to mine.

“Yes,” she says through clenched teeth.

“I’ll need proof.” I know that I’ve lost my mind, but I don’t care.

“What?” She looks genuinely confused.

“Get on the bed and spread your legs. I need to make sure you’re intact.” My heart is pounding in my ears as I stand from the chair. “If I intend to use you to get what I want, I need to know if you’ve been kept pure.”

“I promise I am. I’m not lying.”

I tilt my head to the side and pretend to question her. We both know she’s a virgin, but I can’t help myself. “I’m sorry, but this isn’t something I can take your word for.” She glances at the bedroom door. “It’s locked and bolted shut. No one is coming in here, and you’re not going anywhere.”

“But—”

“Are you refusing?” I say cooly and then remove my suit jacket. Once it’s off, she can see that I’m wearing my gun, and maybe it’s a reminder of last night.

She shakes her head before walking over to the bed and taking a seat.

“Lie back,” I tell her as I move closer. “Put your feet on the edge.”

My breath catches in my throat at the sight of her naked body on my bed. She props her feet on the edge of the bed, but she’s got her knees squeezed shut.

“Open them,” I order as my cock throbs in time with my heartbeat. Slowly her knees part, and she reveals the pink center between them. The curse that leaves me is almost silent. It’s like I’ve had the wind knocked out of me.

She doesn’t make a sound as I approach her, but her eyes are watching me with something like fear and uncertainty.

I put my hand on her knee, and it jerks at the touch. “Be still,” I tell her. “I’ll be gentle.”

Her eyes dart to the gun on my side and then back to me. Maybe she’s thinking I don’t know how to be gentle. To be fair, I’m not sure I do. But for this, I’ll do my best.

“Just breathe,” I say calmly as I slide my hand down the inside of her thigh. “This won’t hurt.”

My knuckles brush over the short curls on her pussy, and her eyes widen. When I part her lips, she sucks in a breath, but I don’t stop. The pad of my thumb rubs a small circle around her clit as my finger teases her opening. I can feel how hot and wet she is, no matter how much she wants to deny it.

As slowly as I can stand it, I push a finger into her cunt. Her little hole squeezes around it like she’s not used to an intrusion. She’s not because the second I’m inside her, I can feel her virginity. But I’m not ready for this to be over yet.

The whole time I’ve been circling her clit, and I can feel how wet it’s made her. When I look at her face, her eyes are squeezed shut like she’s fighting the pleasure. Oh, sweet Pru. It’s too late for that.

I gently thrust the finger inside her a little deeper, and as much as she doesn’t want to like it, she does. A soft moan escapes her as I press against her clit and then circle it some more. She’s dripping down my finger now, and I love how hot I’ve made her.

“Just a little more,” I say and use my other hand to push her thigh against the bed. It opens her wider, and she moans at the pressure.

A few more circles around her clit, and she’s gripping the sheet for control. Her back arches, and she sucks in a breath as the blush from her cheeks creeps down to her tits. I watch the hard little peaks turn a dark rosy red, and then she’s cumming.

When she cries out in pleasure, I shove two more fingers inside of her to pop her cherry hard and fast. Her eyes fly open and lock with mine as I thrust the fingers in and out. She’s so wet she’s made it easy, and despite the shock of them, she moans. She grips around them tighter as she keeps cumming, and I help her ride it out.


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