Forceful God (Kings of Mafia #7) Read Online Michelle Heard

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Kings of Mafia Series by Michelle Heard
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Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 70928 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
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“How’s he doing?” I ask.

“Good.”

The single word carries a lot of weight coming from Nico. He wouldn’t hesitate to tell me if Luke isn’t right for the job.

I climb in, and while Nico shuts the door and gets into the front passenger seat, I pull my phone out and type a message to Sienna.

On my way home.

After pressing send, I go into the app that gives me access to all the cameras in the penthouse.

Seeing Sienna come naked out of the bathroom makes the corner of my mouth lift, and my cock instantly starts to harden.

Her phone beeps, drawing her attention, and when she reads the message, her features relax.

I quickly send another message.

Stay naked.

A couple of seconds later, her head snaps up, and she smiles at the camera.

“We really have to put in some kind of two-way radio so I can hear you, too.”

That reminds me. I dig my Bluetooth earpiece out of my pocket and put it in my ear so the men won’t hear what she says.

Get on the bed, pussy facing me, and spread those sexy legs wide open, baby.

My woman does as she’s told, and I grow impossibly hard as I watch her lie down.

She’s my own personal brand of porn, and nothing in this world can hold a candle to her. My eyes greedily devour her perfect breasts and the neat strip between her thighs.

Touch yourself.

With a seductive look, she rubs her palms over her breasts and stomach, and when she spreads her pussy open for me, I feel hot and incredibly turned on.

My eyes are locked on her finger as it slowly moves in and out of her before circling her clit.

Jesus Christ. This was a bad idea. I’m going to come in the back seat.

Sienna reads the message and lets out a chuckle. Then, to torture me, she arches her back and squeezes her breasts together. “You like that, my capo.”

Way too fucking much.

Her right hand returns to her pussy, and she rubs and fingers herself while moans spill over her lips. “I want you so badly,” she whimpers. “I need your big cock to pound into me.”

“Fuck,” I growl, sweat beading at the back of my neck, and my body trembling with desire.

“What?” Nico asks, drawing me out of the lust spell that Sienna cast over me.

“Nothing.”

He lets out a chuckle, then orders, “Drive faster, Luke. Our boss needs to get home to his wife.”

Already forgetting about the men, my eyes don’t leave my phone for a second as I watch Sienna finger fuck herself.

“God, Chrisitano,” she whimpers, sounding frustrated.

It takes two long fucking minutes before Luke brings the SUV to a screeching stop, and when I peel out of the backseat, Nico bursts out laughing. “Enjoy.”

I give him the middle finger as I climb into the elevator, and after scanning my keycard, I begin to unbutton my shirt.

When the doors open into the penthouse, I drop my clothes and gun on the hallway floor and take the stairs two at a time.

Hearing Sienna moan has pre-cum dripping from my cock. Bursting into the room, I make it to the bed in three strides. When I crawl over my wife, she looks feverish with need, and I waste no time, thrusting hard into her.

“God!” she cries as her eyes latch onto the mirrors above us so she can watch me fuck her. “Yes!Yes!Yes!”

She keeps chanting the words as I pound into her, and from the pleasure tightening my balls, I know the orgasm is going to knock me on my ass when it hits.

My wristwatch begins to beep, signaling the alarm that Sienna’s heart rate is very fast, and not even a second later, the same happens with her phone, alerting her to my vitals.

A scream tears loose from my wife as she starts to convulse beneath me. She grabs hold of my ass, her nails digging into my skin while she holds on for dear life as pleasure consumes her.

And that’s all it takes. My orgasm rips the air from my lungs as it seizes my body, and I can barely let out a groan.

Sienna clenches so fucking hard around my cock, it feels as if I’m getting a blowjob while I come, and it makes the ecstasy increase tenfold. I drop down, all my weight pushing her into the bed.

“Christ,” I gasp while struggling to get air into my lungs.

She wraps her arms and legs around me and peppers my neck and jaw with kisses while I ride out the best orgasm of my life.

When my strength finally returns, I push my torso up and look down at Sienna. “I really love the cameras.”

She lets out a burst of laughter. “It does for you what the mirrors do for me.”

I press a kiss to her mouth, then pulling out, I get up and walk to the bathroom. “How was your day?”


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