Daddy’s Atonement – Crime Boss Daddies Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Biker, Contemporary, Crime, Erotic, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 156
Estimated words: 160192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 801(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 534(@300wpm)
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She nodded.

“Yes, North.”

“Yes, North,” she repeated.

“Good girl. I’m going to move in behind you and help.”

Okay. Good. That would be good.

North let go of Jared’s cock and kneeled behind her. Then he reached around and played with her clit.

Oh. God.

That felt amazing.

“Fuck,” Jared groaned. “She’s pulsing around my cock. It feels amazing.”

Her breathing grew faster. She’d only just come and yet if he kept going, she was going to come again.

How awesome was that?

She’d gone from no orgasms to an abundance of them. She liked this better.

“Orgasms are wonderful,” she said on a sigh.

“Yeah, baby, they are,” Jared agreed. “Which is why I’d really like to come soon.”

Oh. Yeah. Here she was, wanting orgasm number two and the poor guy hadn’t even had one.

North moved his finger away from her clit, both hands grasping hold of her hips. “Let’s start moving before Jared’s balls explode.”

“I’d appreciate that,” Jared muttered.

“Here. Up and down. That’s it. Start off slow. You can move around. Lean forward and put your hands on his chest if you want. There you go. Find a spot you like and want to stay there. You can lean down further and kiss him. What is your preference?”

“I like this.” She leaned forward slightly with her hands on his chest. “That feels really good.”

“It looks really good from where I am too,” Jared said, his gaze on her breasts which swung back and forth. “That’s it, baby. Keep moving. God, you’re beautiful.”

Pleasure and warmth filled her.

This was so far from anything she’d done with Fergus. She stilled as the memories threatened to invade her mind. They were hovering on the edges, waiting for an in.

Slap! Slap!

“Hey!” she cried. “What was that for?”

“You need to pay attention,” North ordered. “Do not let your mind wander into dark places, into the past.”

Shit.

He was right.

She started moving again and North reached around to play with her clit.

“You are really good at that,” she told him breathlessly.

“I’m good at everything I do,” North replied

Jared rolled his eyes at her. “Except being modest.”

She bit her lip so she didn’t burst into laughter.

“That is true,” North said. “Modesty is not my strength. You’re going to come again, and soon.”

“I’m so close,” Jared said panting. “Make her come before I do.”

She shook her head. That wasn’t possible. Was it?

But, damn, if North kept doing that and the way that Jared felt buried deep inside her . . . the ripples started.

She was right at the edge. A barrier began to erect itself, telling her that she shouldn’t come. That she wasn’t going to be able to come.

But then North pinched her nipple, bringing her back into the here and now and she shot over the edge.

Someone grabbed her hips in a firm grip. She wasn’t sure who. But they pulled her up and down Jared’s dick until he let out his own shout of pleasure.

Angie collapsed forward onto his chest, breathing heavily, and completely satisfied.

“Thank you,” she whispered. “Both of you. Thank you.”

“You never have to thank us, baby girl,” Jared replied. “It’s entirely our pleasure.”

54

Angie walked up to Jared’s office door, wondering if the guys were in the mood for pizza tonight. Not that she really felt like eating.

It had been three days since Rex’s head turned up.

She just couldn’t stop thinking and worrying.

Maybe she could distract herself by riding North’s cock? Would he like that? Want that?

He’d certainly enjoyed helping her ride Jared’s cock.

“Have you heard anything from Emiliano about where Beltran could be?” She heard North ask through the cracked door.

Angie wasn’t sure why, but she paused to listen. She knew it was a bad idea. But she couldn’t stop herself. There was something in the tense way that North spoke that caught her attention.

And she knew that if she walked in now, they’d stop talking. That they wouldn’t tell her what was going on. She got it. They were trying to protect her. And she liked that they took care of her.

But she should know what was going on, right?

Urgh, no.

What you should do is announce that you’re here.

She opened her mouth to do just that when they started talking again.

“Nothing concrete,” Jared said with frustration. “But killing Rex was a very direct message. He knows where I am and who works for me.”

Wait. So they knew who killed Rex?

Her stomach hurt as she strained to listen in. Seeing Rex’s head in that box . . . it had changed something in her. She’d seen terrible things in her life. Experienced awful things.

But nothing like that.

She was waking up with nightmares, she started to shake every time she got near where she’d seen his head.

See? This is what you get for eavesdropping.

Yes, but it seemed they weren’t being fully honest with her about who killed Rex.

She placed her hand over her jittery stomach.

“He hasn’t gone after anyone else, though,” North said. “Hasn’t tried to attack any of our businesses. Maybe it’s not him.”


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