Monster Read Online Book Jessica Gadziala (Savages #1)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Contemporary, Crime, Dark, Erotic, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Savages Series by Jessica Gadziala
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Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 82824 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
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Her legs went around my back, holding me tight against her as her hips bucked up into mine, begging for me to bury inside.

My mouth moved from hers, going down her neck, over her chest, until I took her nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it as her back arched upward toward me. My hand went to her other nipple, teasing it into hardness before my mouth went there too.

“Breaker...” her voice called, sounding raspy, needy. “Fuck me,” she begged and I raised my head to look down at her.

My hips shifted, my cock sliding down her slick heat before pressing against the entrance to her pussy, then pushing in slowly, taking my time to bury deep.

Her hands went to my shoulders, curling in, digging her nails in to the point of pain as I stilled deep inside her for a long moment, then started stroking slow, easy, feeling her tight wetness grab at me for the first time without anything between us and it was better than I had imagined, making me bite into my lip and bury my face into her neck, carefully rocking my cock into her.

Alex's body was squirming beneath me, her hips grinding up into mine, impatient. She made a growling noise, hitting my back. “Harder, faster,” she demanded.

I felt my head shake. “Slow and easy,” I said back, kissing her neck as her velvet softness tightened around me.

“Fuck me, Breaker,” she insisted, her fingers raking across my lower back.

Well, a man could only take so much.

I lifted up to look down at her, my hands going under her arms, wrapping her shoulders tight as I slid out and started pounding in. Hard. Fast. Relentless. Like we both needed.

“Ohmygod... ohmygod,” she groaned, her voice higher-pitched as she got closer.

“Let me feel that sweet cunt grab my cock,” I demanded, taking her lower lip between my teeth and biting hard. Her hips bucked upward and I thrust deep, hearing her voice catch. “Come for me, doll,” I growled, looking down as her orgasm started to crest, then slam into her hard, her pussy grabbing me hard as her body did one head-to-toe shiver before my name came screaming out from between her lips.

I kept thrusting all the way through until her body went slack, feeling my need for release like a vise grip in my balls. But I couldn't come inside her. I thrust hard and deep, watching her, as I slid out and moved to straddle her body. “I'm gonna come all over those sweet tits,” I told her, grabbing my cock, and stroking.

Her head shook as her hand reached down for mine and, holy fuckin' shit, she slowly opened her mouth as an invitation.

I shifted upward, slipping her hand under mine and stroking my cock with her, hovering over her open mouth. Her eyes were on me watching and I felt the climax break through my body, making my legs weak enough for me to need to slam a hand against the headboard as I watched my come empty into her welcoming mouth, seeing her swallow greedily like she couldn't get enough of it.

I dropped our hands, sitting back at my heels, looking down at her.

My hand moved upward, wiping some of my come off her lip and her face lifted quickly, her lips closing around my finger and sucking it deep, getting every last drop.

Jesus fuck.

“When we get where we're going...” I started, my hand moving out to tuck her hair behind her ear, “the pill. I want to fill you with my come every chance I can get.”

Her eyes lit and a slow smile spread across her lips. “I guess I can manage that,” she shrugged, but reached to pull my body down on hers.

Twenty-three

Alex

Shooter didn't come back until it was almost light out. After that first sex session, starting slow and sweet and ending hard and rough, watching Breaker's eyes become so intense it was painful as he watched me swallow his orgasm. And then after the second sex session about an hour later, Breaker flipping me onto my stomach and pushing inside me, no pretense at foreplay because we had both practically been ready for another round two minutes after the first one ended.

It was his token hard and fast and bossy, his hand fisting in my hair, using it to arch me almost painfully backward so he could growl hot, filthy, nasty things into my ear until I came around him twice and he lifted up and came on the cheeks of my ass.

He was right.

Wherever we ended up, top priority was getting some birth control. We were beyond condoms. Once I felt him inside me raw, I never wanted to go back. I never wanted there to be anything in between us again. And I wanted to know what it felt like to have him come inside me. I never experienced that before. But as he was growling into my ear about wanting to watch his come drip out of me down my leg... well... yeah... I wanted that too.

Breaker moved off the bed to the bathroom, soaping up a washcloth and coming back to clean me off before he tugged on a pair of sweatpants and handed me one of his tees and a pair of pants.

“Pants?” I asked, brows drawing together.

“Doll, as much as I want to stare at those long legs all the time, no fuckin' way is Shoot gonna get that same privilege.”

I laughed, shaking my head as I slipped into my pants. “You know... if we end up somewhere warm and sunny... I'll be in a bathing suit all the time... everyone would be looking at my legs.”

Breaker got into bed beside me, hauling me to his side so my face was on his chest. “We're going somewhere cold and snowy,” he decided, but I could hear the humor in his voice. “With you in lots of layers. Long johns, jeans, snow pants...”

I laughed, shaking my head, as he pulled the blankets up over us.


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