Heathens (Depraved Sinners #2) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: Dark, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Depraved Sinners Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 132
Estimated words: 120472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 602(@200wpm)___ 482(@250wpm)___ 402(@300wpm)
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Well, damn. Who am I to say no?

A grin stretches across my face and he sees the absolute determination in my eyes, but more than that, he sees the challenge. “Then take it.”

Without hesitation, Levi pushes my foot off the shelf and grips the back of my neck. He pulls me in close and crushes his lips to mine, and when he inches back, I hold his stare, putting on a show of licking my lips. I reach out and take his cock in my hand, roaming my thumb over his tip as an intense satisfaction tears through his eyes.

I press my ass back against Marcus, letting him know I’m ready for whatever he’s going to put down, and not a moment later, I’m braced against the shelf and taking Levi in my mouth. I take him deep, wanting to impress him as Marcus kicks my feet wide, spreading me open to show me the time of my life.

His fingers work my pussy, mixing with my wetness and spreading it up to my ass. He teases me, taking his cock and rubbing his smooth tip over my clit as Levi curls his hand into my hair and takes control, holding me still as he slowly fucks my mouth.

Marcus’ cock pushes into me and I gasp as his thumb pushes into my ass at the same time. I push back, and he gives me exactly what I want. He pulls back until I feel the tip of his cock at my entrance and he slams straight back in, making me jump. The boys take it easy, both of them fucking me slow, but so damn hard. One in as the other comes out. It’s a hypnotic, intoxicating rhythm.

They start picking up their pace and I slip my hand between my legs, rubbing tight circles over my clit as I take them both deep. Marcus rests his other hand on my back, keeping me down, and I push back against him more. He fucks me hard, his rhythm picking up until my eyes are rolling in the back of my head.

He doesn’t let up on my ass and that slight pressure is enough to drive me wild.

“Fuck, little one,” Levi murmurs, his hand curling tighter into my hair as my tongue works his tip. He groans low, his breath coming in short, sharp pants. I work him harder, rolling my tongue like a fucking pro, wanting him to feel it all, until he’s certain no other woman could ever make him feel this way.

Marcus groans, the breathy sound forced through his clenched jaw, and I can’t help but squeeze down around him, increasing the intensity. That familiar burn begins building deep inside me as I work my clit, rubbing furiously as the need for release almost becomes too much.

I want it all and I need it right fucking now.

Levi fucks me hard, his cock hitting the back of my throat and forcing tears to my eyes, but I don’t dare let up. Whatever he needs from me, he will get. Period.

It builds and builds, and when Marcus takes his hand from my back and grips my hip, I know he’s right there with me. Levi is barely hanging on, already waiting for me. Marcus’ fingers tighten on my hip, digging into my flesh, and I come hard, turning into a spasming mess.

“Fuck,” he hisses on a low breath as I feel his hot cum pouring into me. He doesn’t let up and I sure as fuck don’t stop squeezing, taking everything he has on offer just as Levi groans, spurting hot pulses of cum into the back of my throat.

I swallow him down as my knees shake, and as I reach an all time high, Levi pulls back, freeing my mouth just moments before a breathy moan tears from between my lips. “Holy shit,” I gasp with Marcus’ thumb and cock still buried deep inside me.

I straighten myself up and plaster my back against Marcus’ chest and he curls his other arm around my waist, holding me up as he slowly pulls out of me. My knees go weak and I want nothing more than to crumble to the ground and do it all over again. “That,” I say, resting my hand over Marcus’ on my waist as I meet Levi’s satisfied stare. “Every. Fucking. Day. Is that understood?”

Levi steps into me, gripping my chin and tearing it up to meet his heated stare. “Your wish is my fucking command, but if you come showered in diamonds and heels like this, I’ll tear my fucking soul right out of my goddamn chest and give it to you.”

His words hold more weight than ever as I reach up and rest my hand against the side of his face. My lips barely graze his as Marcus moves closer behind me, his cock hardening once again. “This time,” I tell them, feeling that desire lighting up inside me. “I’m going to fuck you slow and you won’t come until I say so. Is that clear?”


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