The Avenged King: A dark billionaire mafia romance by Juliette N. Banks

Author:Juliette N. Banks [Banks, Juliette N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mafia romance books, steamy mafia romance, billionaire romance, dark romance, military romance
Publisher: Juliette Banks
Published: 2024-02-26T18:30:00+00:00

SUMMER

MY GOD. IT’S a good thing I didn’t know it could be like this or I would have run after him that night ten years ago.

Maybe I should’ve.

Mack leans me back on the table and presses his cock in deeper and I groan greedily. The corner of his lip twitches as those dark eyes sparkle down at me.

“Like that?”

I nod and mumble my yes.

I’m gone. My body is jelly and filled with all the delicious sex hormones. This man has consumed me, and I can’t think straight.

“How sore are you?” Mack asks. “Your arm. Not your pussy.”

His dirty mouth is so damn hot.

“Sore,” I say honestly. “But that was a nice distraction.”

He blanches and lets out a laugh.

“A nice distraction. Well fuck, Summer. I was hoping for a better review than that.”

I giggle.

His mouth stretches into a bigger smile.

Then I bunch mine and try to stop my grin. A man this confident, who is this good a lover, can do with being taken down a few pegs.

“You did okay.” I shrug.

He barks out a laugh and then scoops his arms under me, lifting me.

“I’m going to leak,” I cry, but he’s striding across the room as I hang on to his neck.

“Now you can.” Mack slides his cock out of me while he holds me over the toilet, and then lowers me onto it.

What on earth?

l feel my cheeks turn red.

“I can’t pee in front of you,” I gasp.

“I just had my cock inside you.” He stands with his hands on his hips.

“I’m well aware of that. I was there!” I snap as his come begins to drip out. I press my eyes closed. “This is different. Oh my god, please leave.”

I hear him snicker, and I open one eye, only to find him leaning over a huge spa bath as he turns on the taps.

“I can’t get this wet,” I lift my bandaged arm, then regret it because Mack is yet again looking at me while I sit on the toilet. I do the twirl thing with my fingers.

He rolls his eyes. “You won’t. Now hurry up and pee.”

I groan.

Then pee, wipe, and flush. While Mack Adams, now Mack Cunningham, is in the same room as me.

Thirteen-year-old me dies inside.

I had a crush on this boy all my life, and I don’t care that he’s an enormous warrior now, I never wanted him to see or hear me peeing.

Especially now.

I wash my hands and go over to the luxurious bath which is now filled with deliciously steamy water as he pours a lotion into it. Bubbles appear.

“That never happened, and we will never talk about it,” I state.

Mack drops the bottle, straightens, and pulls me flush against his body.

“Sometime in the next hour I’m going to have my mouth on your pussy and my tongue inside it. Get used to it sweetheart. You will be peeing in front me many times during the rest of our lives.”

Then he plants a kiss on my mouth as a shiver of desire and regret rushes through me.

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