Anarchist Season One: Book 1-5 Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
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It should be relatively safe there since it was still on the land and was pretty much protected by the fencing that surrounded the whole property.

We didn’t say much to each other, but I could sense the tension in her as she pressed her softness into my back. Maybe she was having second thoughts but she was too late. She pushed for this shit, now she could deal.

I made the trip in almost half the time. Shit it had been a while since I’d been up this way. Hopefully it won’t be too dusty, but this was the only place I could think of where we could be alone without me having to put her in danger by leaving the land.

She put her little hand in mine as we walked to the door. “You’re pretty.” Where the fuck had that come from? It must be the way the moonlight had shone on her jus then. That’s the only reason I could think of for me sounding like a soft dick.

She sure lit up at that shit though, and now she was holding onto my arm and pressing her body into my side.

I dropped the bag of supplies I’d brought to the floor and grabbed her to me. Now that the bullshit was over I saw no need to wait any longer. This past few weeks of knowing her was beginning to feel like a fucking lifetime.

I remembered every moment I’d wanted her in the last few days as I dragged her tongue into my mouth. “Damn you’re so sweet.” And she was, her mouth tasted like a fresh spring. My dick is turning me stupid.

Her body fit mine perfectly, burying me deeper still. I rubbed my hard cock into her middle and she trembled and made the sweetest sound in my mouth. Fuck, I was in no mood to go slow and that’s exactly what she needed right now.

Maybe I should warn her. Yeah I think that’s best, and I better do that shit now while she was still standing. I pulled our mouths apart and looked down at her.

Her eyes were a little glazed over and she looked like I’d already fucked her little pink pussy. My hands were clutched tight in her hair as I held her head back and studied her. Damn but she was a pretty little thing. Too bad fate had led her to a fuck like me.

“Here’s a lesson for you. Never go into any situation unless you know what you’re getting into, and that includes this. In the next three days I’ll fuck you often and fuck you hard. You’ll get sore and tired; I won’t stop.

You’ll think I’m a fucking beast half the time that we’re here and the only reason you won’t think that the whole time we’re here, is because we’re gonna need sleep the other half.

I would ask if you’re okay with that but we’re past the point where I give a fuck. It’s late and you’re probably getting tired since you spent a good part of your day thinking up ways to fuck with me. Tough, you can sleep tomorrow, let’s go.”

I didn’t give her a chance to answer any of what I’d just said, just took her hand and headed for the closest bedroom.

Her hand trembled in mine and I gave it a little squeeze to let her know that she was okay. I might fuck her like a Minotaur, but I will always take care of her first and foremost.

In the room I let her go long enough to pull my shirt over my head. I heard her sharp intake of breath at her first sight of my naked chest.

I’m vain enough to like the feel of her eyes on me, the way she looked at me like she really liked what she saw. I walked slowly towards her, trying not to spook her.

Her hands came up and caressed my chest, her fingers tracing the dragon tattooed on my chest. She bit her lip and moaned in her throat. That shit was sexy as fuck. It was almost as if she couldn’t help herself.

“Let’s take this off shall we?” I helped her off with her clothes and brought her back into my arms before she had time to become embarrassed.

No way was I going to be able to go slow. Well you better figure out a way Law you fuck. Fine.

I couldn’t help looking down at her, so soft, so innocent; and all mine. What the fuck had I been thinking?

“Lawton, you’re squeezing me.” There was a laugh in her voice but I heard the strain.

“Oh, sorry.” Shit, my thoughts had started to run away with me and I held her too tight. I was more careful when I pulled her into me the next time.

She liked rubbing herself against me like a little kitten, purr and all. I still had my jeans on because I didn’t want to scare the shit out of her, but my dick was looking for a way out. That zipper wasn’t going to be able to hold him much longer.


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