Biker Schmiker (Turf Wars #1) Read Online Bella Jewel

Categories Genre: Biker, Funny, MC, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Turf Wars Series by Bella Jewel
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 69759 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
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God.

What is happening to me?

Riggs finds my mouth again and his kisses send my mind into another dizzy spiral. I get so caught up in it, our hands roaming, our bodies smooshed together, his cock pressing against me, it’s hard for me to think of anything else. When he pushes inside of me, I whimper against his mouth. He soothes my cries with a kiss that’s so soft and so tender, I wonder how I ever enjoyed a kiss before this one.

Then he starts fucking me, slow at first and then a little harder, a little deeper. His hips move in a way I’ve never experienced with any other man. They’re usually smashing away without thought, but not Riggs. He’s making sure every stroke is bringing me pleasure. He’s making sure that his rhythm is perfectly in tune to my body, and it feels so fucking incredible.

“Riggs,” I whimper, curling his thick hair into my hands.

His bearded face presses against my neck and his mouth kisses the flesh there. His large body moves, and I can see the muscles on his back flexing and pulling as he fucks me. It is the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire god damned life.

“I can’t,” I cry out, legs squeezing his hips as my orgasm comes to the surface. “I can’t hold on.”

“Hold on,” he growls. “I want to see you squirt.”

I cry out when he pulls his cock from mine and then flips us over so I’m on top of him. Staring down at him, feeling so vulnerable, makes my cheeks flush. He guides himself back into me, his eyes hazy with lust. He takes my hips in his hands and shows me exactly how he likes it, rotating until I get the rhythm perfect, then he lets me go and watches as my breasts bounce.

I pick up the pace, the feeling inside me building as I bounce on his dick, whimpering and crying out, hair wild and flicking everywhere. His growls deepen, and the sound makes me go faster, harder, until I can’t hold back a single second more.

His finger finds my clit at the exact right moment, as if he knows, as if he can feel my body is about to explode. It’s like he pushes a button, because in seconds my orgasm rips through me, and I release with such force that it feels like for a moment, my world goes completely blank. I’m just drowning in pleasure. Riggs growling brings me back to the moment and I can see why. During my release, he got exactly what he wanted. He’s covered in my arousal and his eyes are wild with passion.

My cheeks burn as I come down from my high, but it’s not enough to stop him.

He grabs my hips and bounces me a few more times before growling low and deep, eyes fluttering closed, body jerking as he finds his own orgasm.

Only when he stops shaking, and I manage to tear my eyes away from the erotic sight below me, does he release me and I roll off.

“I’ll, ah, get you a towel.”

I rush out of the bed and grab a clean towel, handing it to him. He uses it to clean up and then he sits up, glancing at me. Suddenly, it feels awkward.

“I’m sorry,” I say, watching as he continues to wipe his body. “I’ve never done that before.”

“Don’t be sorry,” he says gruffly. “I fuckin’ love it. Best thing I’ve seen in my life.”

Oh.

Wow.

“That sex was ...”

“Fuckin’ incredible,” he finishes for me, standing and striding out of the room, perfect muscled ass on display.

He’s not bothered, not worried. He’s so confident in his body and himself. It’s amazing the affect he has one me. My heart is fluttering, my stomach is doing flip flops, and my cheeks are burning as I remember the most incredible sex of my life.

Who the fuck am I with him?

And why does it scare me so much?

11

“OH, GOD,” I WHIMPER as my back slams against the wall in my office.

My skirt is up around my hips, my legs are around Riggs, and he’s fucking me hard and fast.

I don’t know how we ended up here again, but here we are. He strolled into my café before it opened, banging on the door. I opened it, he lifted me into his arms, and carried me to the office, his mouth hungry and devouring mine. Then he had me against the wall, my panties shoved to the side, his cock out and he was inside me. Fucking me hard and fast, making me cum multiple times.

It’s insane, I can’t get enough of it.

Our skin slaps together as he finds his release, after ensuring I enjoyed every second of my own. He releases me, shoves his cock back into his jeans, kisses me long and deep, and then turns and strides out.


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