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Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Naive rivals I will slay.
Touch what’s theirs and they will play.
A shallow grave you will lay.
Standing at the top of the DeAngelis empire isn’t as glamorous as it sounds.
Sure, it comes with the kind of power one could only ever dream of, and having three men to lavish me with undeniable pleasure is the greatest perk of all. But where there’s power, there’s pain, and many rivals have died at my feet while learning that lesson.
But this time it’s different. This time, they’ve crossed a line.
When an enemy comes for my power, they lose their life.
But when an enemy touches what’s mine, they better fucking run.
Depraved Sinners is a New Adult, Dark, Reverse Harem, Contemporary Romance series. It contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence, drug abuse, and coarse language. It is recommended for mature readers.
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1
The heavy thumping of Levi’s drums boom through my chest, reverberating off the freaking walls and making me gasp as my eyes spring open.
Fucking Levi.
I swear to all that’s holy. This man lives to torture me, but damn, when he sits at his drums, his tight muscles rolling with each strike, his body layered with the slightest sheen of sweat, that’s my favorite kind of torture.
But nothing beats when he takes me that way. When his strong knee bounces as he hits the bass and my body is propelled upward only to slam back down on that thick cock.
Holy hell.
The thought alone has my hand reaching down between the sheets and skimming across my waist, trailing all the way down until I reach the promised land. My eyes flutter with anticipation as my fingers brush over my clit. A soft groan slips from between my lips as Levi’s strong body plays on repeat in my head like the most delicious montage.
No matter how much I have of them, I will never get enough.
As Levi continues to boom against his drums, my pace picks up, matching his tempo as my fingers delve deeper, pushing inside of me, my pussy clenching around them. My eyes roll and a desperate pant slips from my lips, so ready for that release.
My thumb stretches back to my clit, pressing down and rolling tight circles as my back arches off the bed. My other hand grips my breast, firmly squeezing as I roll my nipple between my fingers, electricity shooting through me and dipping low to my core.
I feel that familiar pull within me, like a burning coil quickly winding and ready to spring, forcing a low groan from deep in my chest. Stars begin dancing in my eyes and then—
“Oh God, YES!” I cry, my every train of thought slipping away, replaced with nothing but pure elation as my orgasm builds stronger by the second. I clench my eyes, the wild, raw need quickly pulsing through my veins, and then finally, just as it bursts through the surface, completely overwhelming my senses—
Beep. Beep. Beep.
“FUUUUUUUCK,” I groan, my morning alarm sounding through my room and snapping me out of my blazing high like a bucket of iced water being tipped right over my head. “No, no, no.”
Scrambling across my bed, I shut off my alarm before flopping heavily back to my mattress, disappointment weighing on my chest. Fuck, just my luck to get clam-jammed by a freaking alarm. I mean, I know it wasn’t going to be the same kind of explosive orgasm I get with Roman, Levi, or Marcus, but damn, it would have at least tide me over until lunch.
Devastation pulses through my veins like a lethal dose of poison, and just as I go to throw the blanket off me, a shadow across my room draws my attention, halting my movements. “Oh, Empress,” Roman drawls, a deep pain in his rich tone. “Don’t give up now. You were just getting to the good part.”
My eyes widen just a fraction. “How long have you been standing there?”
His eyes flame with unfiltered desire, and that need slams back through my veins, consuming my every thought. “Long enough to know that if you don’t finish what you started, we’re both going to be spending the day in pain.”
A grin pulls at the corner of my lips as I sit up just enough for the blanket to fall down to my waist, showing off the sharp peaks of my nipples. His dark gaze lingers on my hungry body. “I mean, now that you’re here, it would only be right if you helped me across the finish line.”
Roman groans deep in his chest and is across the room in a matter of seconds, his wide strides eating up the distance between us with fierce desperation. His hand works the buckle of his belt, and by the time his other arm scoops around my waist and hauls me up off the bed, his straining cock is already freed.
My back hits the wall before a gasp can even fly through my lips, and he buries his cock deep inside my slick core. My legs lock around his waist as I clutch the back of his shoulders, holding on for dear life, the ruined orgasm now long forgotten. My nails dig into his tanned skin, little half-moons now decorating his shoulders, but goddamn it, he wouldn’t have it any other way.
Roman plunges deep into me, his skilled hips driving forward and stretching my walls wide around him, making my eyes roll, but nothing is better than his heated groan against my neck.
Fuck, that gets me off harder than anything else known to man. And when it’s all three of them, just the sound of their need for me is enough to have me exploding into a million shattered pieces and seeing stars.