The Jealous Groom (Groom #3) Read Online Alexa Riley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Chick Lit, Contemporary, Dark, Mafia, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Groom Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
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“Do it again,” she says softly as she pulls me down on top of her. “It turns me on when you cum inside of me.”

“I plan on getting you pregnant tonight,” I whisper into her ear, and she clenches around me again.

I angle my hips, and as my cock rubs her pussy, her legs fall open wider. Her breath catches, and I feel the exact moment when she climaxes around me and follow her over the edge. Her pussy massages my shaft, and I feel our shared desire mingle and spread between us. The sounds are wet and sticky, and even with cumming a second time, it hasn’t taken the edge off.

“Again,” I demand, and she gasps as I thrust hard.

“Already?” Her eyes widen, and I smile as I roll us over.

“I told you we are not leaving this bed.” I sit up and grab her hips. Even though she’s on top, I’m still controlling the movements. Her head falls back, and I latch on to one of her nipples as I bounce her on my cock.

“I love you, Magnus.”

“I love you too, my queen.”

Chapter 9

Allison

I run my fingers across Magnus’s wide chest and think about how thick he is all over. My body still hums with pleasure from last night and into the morning. I turn my head, placing a kiss over his heart.

“I’m going to enjoy waking up every morning like this.” He runs his fingers through my hair, and I tilt my head back to look up at my husband. Husband. I never thought I’d have this, and the butterflies in my stomach are thrilled with the news.

A smile pulls at his lips, and I shift over to straddle him as I go in for a kiss. His hands go to my ass and squeeze as I wiggle on his hard cock. He lets out a deep groan that rumbles through his body, and my eyes become hooded.

“You’re sore.” His grip on my ass tightens so I can’t wiggle anymore. “I took you too many times.” His eyebrows pull together in concern, and the level of care he’s giving me has me nearly swooning once again.

“I’m a little sore,” I admit, not wanting to lie to him. I’ve done enough of that already, and now that we’re married I want us to always be truthful.

He rolls me over, and I let out a small squeal of surprise.

“Let me kiss it better,” he offers as he trails kisses down my stomach and spreads my legs wide. He forces me to make room for his broad shoulders, and I grip his hair when his tongue circles my clit. My hips try to come off the bed, but Magnus pins me down so I can’t move.

He devours me quickly, and I moan out his name when my climax surprises both of us. My hold on his hair tightens, but he doesn't stop even when I try to wiggle free. My clit is too sensitive, and this time I cry out.

“Magnus. I can’t.” My back arches off the bed, and I try to sit up.

“I want another,” he growls against me, and the vibration is nearly soothing.

My husband is a very generous lover. Every time he takes me, he makes sure I cum first. Sometimes he’ll even make me cum a few times before he’ll finally find his release inside of me.

“Are you going to give it to me?”

“Yes,” I gasp out, another orgasm pushing down on me already.

How does he do this to my body? I must be entirely addicted, because his command is the only thing my body needs as I fall over the edge. It’s so hard, black spots dance in my eyes and my legs shake. Magnus kisses the insides of my thighs, making my body jerk. It’s not just my clit that’s so sensitive now; it’s every inch of me.

When I open my eyes, I watch him rise to his knees between my legs. He looks at me as he strokes himself, and the sight is so damn hot that I can’t look away. He licks his lips, getting more of my taste in his mouth as he grips his cock tighter.

“Allison.” The way he says my name is like a plea as his cock thickens and he begins to cum.

His warm release spills onto my sex, and my mouth falls open at how sexy it is. His movements are jerky and rough, giving himself another few strokes, and he squeezes out the last of his release. Then to my surprise he drags his fingers through the mess he’s made and then pushes some of it inside of me.

“Magnus,” I gasp.

“We don’t want to waste it.” He smirks.

This man really wants to knock me up. I long for a family of my own, and I know he’s going to give it to me.


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