Smoke Bomb – Smoke Series Read Online Abbi Glines

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
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“Are you telling me you got wet for me when I was scaring you?”

She nodded.

Fuck, she was mental. I grabbed her ass with both my hands and started fucking her. There was no taking a shower first or even getting down the stairs. I had to fill this pussy with my cum. Make sure she knew who it belonged to. Not fucking Gage or Levi.

She was moaning and clawing at my arms.

“You love my cock, don’t you?”

She nodded her head. Her eyes locked on mine.

“Listen to me,” I said as I thrust into her hard. “I took this pussy. Me. Not fucking Levi and not Gage. I did. I took it. Do you understand me?”

She nodded again. “Yes.”

“Do you want their cocks, Trinity? Is that it?”

She shook her head. “No.”

“Whose cock do you want, baby?” I asked, feeling my balls tighten as I pounded into her.

“Yours. I want yours. Please.”

“That’s right,” I cooed, leaning down to kiss her neck. “My cock. This pussy gets fucked by me. I make it feel good. I eat it, and I fuck it.”

She cried out my name and grabbed my arms.

“Come on my dick, baby,” I whispered and squeezed her ass tighter. “Be a good girl and wet my fucking dick.”

Her body convulsed against me, and she whimpered as the gush I was becoming addicted to came out in two hard squirts. As she trembled in my arms, my release began to pump out of me as I continued fucking her. My teeth sank into the soft skin of her neck, and my body jerked as I filled her with my cum.

She was limp in my arms when I finally stopped, and I sank down to the step beneath me, holding her in my arms. Her naked body pressed against me as she laid her head on my chest and sighed contentedly.

I hadn’t thought it could get better with her, but it did. Every time, I seemed to fucking come harder. What was I going to do with her? I was coming in her like a damn idiot. She wasn’t on the pill, and apparently, my dick was running the show. Not my head.

I closed my eyes and pressed a kiss to the top of her head.

“We need to get you on birth control,” I said. “Because I’m not going to be able to wear a condom with you. It’s too far gone.”

She shifted and looked up at me. “What’s too far gone?”

I wasn’t sure how to word this because, in the long run, I wasn’t the man for her. But until I could fuck her out of my system, I wasn’t letting her go. I’d figure out what her trauma was and help her or get her help.

“Best way to say this is, right now, your pussy owns me.” It wasn’t poetic or romantic, but it was the blunt truth.

A small smile tugged at her lips, and then she giggled. Hearing her and seeing the laughter in her eyes made me feel warm in my chest or some shit.

I smirked. “That’s funny?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

God, she was fucking too cute to also be the hottest piece of ass I’d ever fucked.

“Why is that?”

She sat up and draped her arms over my shoulders. “I just opened up my pussy for business yesterday, and now, you’re claiming it owns you. That’s a pretty powerful pussy.”

Hearing her talk about her fucking cunt and use the word pussy made my dick twitch back to life. Motherfucker, she was going to kill me.

I reached up and cupped the side of her face. “It’s a real fucking powerful pussy,” I replied, then kissed her. Simply because I wanted to, and damn if that wasn’t a problem.

Twenty-Four

Trinity

The next morning, when the guys arrived in the kitchen, was my test. I had spent the past hour talking to myself about not expecting much from Huck. If I was going to do this, then I couldn’t be hurt every morning.

Gage had his plate full and was eating when Huck walked into the room. I knew it was him without looking. I had some chemical thing happening in my body when it came to Huck. When he was near, I felt it like an electric pulse. However, I didn’t turn to look at him. Instead, I began washing the larger pots in the sink.

When his large hand slid around my waist to my stomach, I sucked in a breath.

“Good morning,” he whispered in my ear.

Hadn’t prepared for this. My heart felt all fluttery and weird.

“Good morning,” I replied, glancing back to look at him.

Our eyes locked and then his hand fell away, and he walked over to the island to get food. I, however, needed a moment to get ahold of myself. He made me feel weak just that easily. The man was lethal, and I couldn’t protect myself by staying away from him. I craved him.


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