Ruthless King (New Orleans Malones #4) Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Crime, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: New Orleans Malones Series by Laylah Roberts
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Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 122550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
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“I’ve been dying to see these. To play with them. Kiss them,” he murmured. “Put your hands above your head and keep them there.”

She raised them without a word and he smiled. “I’m so pleased with how obedient you’re being. My good, precious girl.”

Jeez.

A part of her wondered if it was possible to come just from his words alone.

If anyone could do it by just talking to her, it would be this man.

He kissed her. His lips were cool, but there was nothing cold about the way he kissed her. Or the fire he ignited inside her.

It burned hot.

Moving his mouth down her body, he reached her breasts. By then, her breathing had grown faster and her hands were around the edge of the floating device, holding on for dear life.

Pulling the cup of her bikini top down, he wrapped his mouth around her nipple. The contrast of heat against her cool nipple had her crying out and arching up. Then she squealed, thinking she would slip off.

But she should’ve known better. Regent had a firm hold of her and she’d barely moved at all. His tongue lapped at her nipple before sucking on it again.

“Please, please,” she begged.

“What do you want, baby?” he asked in a low voice.

“To come. Please, I want to come.”

“Hmm, not yet, baby. You’ve got to wait until you’re given permission.”

“I’ve never done that before. What if I can’t?” She wailed.

“You can. I’ll help you.”

He would?

But wait . . . wasn’t he also the one torturing her?

Oh, this was confusing as heck.

He spun her around so he could access her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

She was starting to realize how convenient it was for him to have her lying on that device in the pool.

His hand slid down her stomach and until he cupped her mound.

Oh God.

“Regent!”

“Yes, baby?”

“I really need to come.”

“My poor girl, so needy. So hot.” He pushed the bikini bottoms to one side and slid a finger along her lips. “So wet.”

Oh God, she could feel how wet she was. It was kind of embarrassing.

But she didn’t have time to worry about that as he pushed two fingers deep inside her.

“Regent!”

“Shh, baby. I’m going to take care of you. All you need to do is have some patience.”

That could be a problem. Because she was pretty certain that she didn’t have any patience left.

She watched with wide eyes as he removed his fingers from her pussy and slid them into his mouth and sucked them.

Lord.

Lowell hadn’t liked going down on her. Which, in the end, had been a relief because she was certain he would have found something about her to criticize.

“Delicious,” he told her.

“Really?”

“Have you ever known me to lie to you?”

Well. She guessed not. He kept plenty of secrets from her, but she didn’t think he’d ever lied to her.

“No,” Jilly said.

“Then why would you doubt me now?”

“I don’t want to. I guess it’s just hard to believe that I could be delicious.”

“All of you is delicious. Beyond beautiful. So fucking sexy.”

He turned her again so he was standing between her spread legs. Her feet and calves were in the water, her knees bent over the edge of the floating board.

“I’m going to shift you down so your hips are at the edge,” he told her.

Before she could get nervous, he had her in position and was grabbing her bikini bottoms.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Removing these.”

“You can’t!”

“I can’t?” he drawled.

Crap. Had she forgotten who she was dealing with? He could do whatever he wanted.

When she didn’t answer, he slowly drew her bottoms down. She was rocked slightly, but it didn’t take him long to take them off completely and then she was nearly naked, totally at his mercy.

Her heart raced as he pushed her legs back, staring down at her.

“So fucking beautiful and all fucking mine.”

Before she could say anything, his mouth was between her legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy.

Cries of pleasure fell from her lips, filling the room as he played with her clit and thrust two fingers deep inside her.

Then she felt herself moving again. He walked them out farther into the water until he stood chest-high.

“Keep your legs pushed back,” he ordered. “Do not move.”

Was he trying to kill her? Don’t move? How did he think that was going to be possible?

Both of his hands wrapped around her hips, holding her steady as he slid his tongue through her slick lips. Then he moved his tongue lower, pressing it inside her.

“Oh. Ohh,” she groaned. She’d never felt anything like this.

She’d thought that nothing would beat her trusty vibrator. Lowell certainly never had.

But Regent Malone was proving with just his tongue that he was far better than any vibrator.

“Please, please,” she cried.

He moved his mouth away from her pussy, but that wasn’t what she wanted and she groaned in protest.


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