Beautiful Vengeance (The O’Malleys #4) Read Online Katee Robert

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Mafia, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: The O'Malleys Series by Katee Robert
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Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 91266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
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Jude palmed her between her legs, his big fingers exploring her. It didn’t seem possible that he could spark pleasure with a few specific touches, but it didn’t take much to have her relaxing, letting him once again take the lead. He kissed her neck. “Feels good, huh?”

“Well, I—oh.” Her eyes went wide when he pushed a second finger into her. It stretched her, the feeling not entirely pleasant at first, but he merely waited, pulsing the slightest bit, until pleasure took hold once more. She clutched his shoulders. “Kiss me again. Please.”

“You don’t have to ask twice.” He took her mouth like he owned it—like he owned every part of her. Jude slid between her legs, his body rubbing deliciously against hers. His hard length slid through her wetness, creating a friction that sparked a tide of desire deep inside her. Again? I couldn’t possibly…

He nipped her bottom lip and then soothed the slight ache with his tongue. “Ready?”

There was no mistaking his meaning. She nodded. Despite the earlier orgasm and how good it felt to have him moving against her, she was so incredibly empty. Instinct had her hooking a leg around his hips and arching up to meet him, needing more, so much more.

Jude reached between them, and then he was at her entrance. He kissed her, tongue twining with hers as he pushed into her, just a single inch. It was too much and not enough and she couldn’t help but thrash, pinned in place by his big body, overwhelmed by her helplessness and what he was doing to her. “Jude, I—”

“Shh. I’ve got you.” He rolled, taking her with him. One second she was on her back, finding it hard to breathe, and the next she was straddling him where he sat with his back against the headboard.

Sloan looked down, daunted by the sheer size of him. “I don’t know if this is going to work. You’re too big.”

He laughed, deep and full-throated, the sound rolling through her like the tide. “You can take every inch of me, sunshine. I promise you that.” He gripped her hip with one hand and spread his other across her lower stomach, his thumb finding her clit. “Does this hurt?” He asked the question like he already knew the answer.

She spread her legs a little more, her wiggling taking him deeper inside her. Sloan sucked in a harsh breath. “It’s too much.”

“Do you want to stop?” His thumb brushed her clit, the gentlest of circles. Combined with him inside her, even partially, it made her whole body go hot like she’d been thrown into a fire.

She opened her mouth to say…She wasn’t sure what she wanted to say. All she knew was that she’d never felt anything this intense in her life, and she’d be damned if she walked away before it was finished. “Don’t stop. Just…slow.”

“You’re on top. You set the pace.” His eyes were intense on hers, his thumb never stopping that intoxicating movement.

She didn’t know what she was doing. But she wasn’t about to let that stop her—not this time. She gripped his shoulders and sank onto him. This time it wasn’t the least bit unpleasant. The ache inside her only got worse, as if her body knew she was depriving it of all of him. She eased down another inch.

“Just like that.” His grip on her hip pulled her off him a little, and she cried out. “I can feel how wet you are for me, even through the fucking condom.” He guided her lower, reclaiming the lost ground and then some, sealing them together. Jude closed his eyes, his mouth tight, his grip unrelenting. The only part of him not tense was his thumb, coaxing her pleasure higher and higher. “Fuck, you feel so goddamn good.”

She rocked a little, experimenting. “You feel good, too.” Sloan rolled her hips, her orgasm looming closer. But just out of reach. She sobbed out a breath. “Jude, please.”

“A man could lose himself with the sound of his name on your lips.” He let go of her hip and claimed the nape of her neck, forcing her to meet his eyes. “I know what you need, sunshine.” Using his grip, he led her up until his length was almost completely free of her. She fought him, needing that delicious fullness, not wanting to let him go.

He released her, and she slammed down on him. He hit some spot deep inside her, and that was it. Sloan cried out, her pleasure cresting. He flipped them again, hitching one of her legs up and out, rolling his body so that his pelvis ground against her clit, making the orgasm go on and on. She couldn’t get enough, clinging to him even as her body took on the tempo as if it had been made for this.


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