Bloody Royals (Bloody Black Skulls MC #1) Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Romance Tags Authors: Series: Bloody Black Skulls MC Series by T.O. Smith
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 86823 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
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Something flashed in his eyes. He let his eyes run over my body, making me flush, but thankfully, he didn’t seem to notice. His eyes met mine. “Yeah, it’s just proven by how easily you just spread your legs for me.”

Clenching my jaw, I turned my back to him. I couldn’t fucking stand that man! Of course, he thought I was a whore; who wouldn’t? I’d basically given it up to not only a stranger but my damn enemy.

I’d deserved it, though, in a way, considering I’d been the one to bring back up his shitty comment from the night before.

Without a word, Travis slipped out of the shower. I bathed myself again and got out of the shower. After wrapping a towel around my body and one around my hair, I went into the bedroom to get dressed.

But I wasn’t expecting Travis to still be hanging around.

I shrieked when he spun me around and picked me up before tossing me onto the bed. I bounced on the soft mattress, my alarmed eyes meeting Travis’s amused ones as he crawled on top of me. “I never said that I was done with you,” he huskily spoke as he pulled the towels off of me and tossed them onto the floor.

Oh, what the hell. Even if we hated each other, I had to admit, fucking him was great.

I pulled his face down to mine and kissed him. All too soon, he gained control over the kiss, asserting his dominance over me. His lips left mine, and he began to kiss down every inch of my body. When he reached my breasts, he laved his tongue over my nipple, his eyes meeting mine. The absolute lust that filled them blew me away. I never knew a man could want me so bad, and it made me feel really fucking good about myself.

His hand slid between my legs, and I spread them wider for him, needing him to touch me. He slid his middle finger inside my tight channel and curled it just right. I moaned, arching my back, pressing my naked body against his, shoving my nipple further into his mouth. I clenched the blanket in my fists, desperately trying to regain some control over my body’s reactions.

But no way in hell was that happening because he quickly moved down my body and shoved my thighs apart. Then, he was there: his mouth on the most intimate part of me.

His tongue delved deep inside. I cried out his name and rocked my hips against his face. His tongue slid in and out, circling my clit, nipping, sucking. I couldn’t focus on anything but the building pleasure inside of me. I was going to come all over his face if he didn’t stop.

“Travis, I’m so close,” I managed to get out.

“Let go for me, baby,” he rasped. “Come,” he commanded, his voice vibrating over my clit.

And I did. As he circled his tongue around my clit, I arched my back off the bed and let my orgasm take over. He moved up and kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself all over his tongue. “I love watching you come apart for me,” he growled in my ear.

He pushed inside of me. I whined at the sensitivity and clawed at his back, gasping for air. Fuck, his cock felt so good inside of me.

He stopped moving, and before I could stop myself, I whimpered in need, raising my hips to urge him on. “Please don’t stop,” I begged him, opening my eyes to look up at him.

He closed his eyes briefly and then opened them back up, looking down at me with a carnal need that had my nipples tightening. “Beg me, baby. Tell me what you want from me.”

I didn’t tell him what I wanted, but instead, I showed him. Grabbing his hands, I placed them on my breasts. Instantly, he began to play with them. Throaty moans ripped from my lips. Feeling this fucking good should have been a crime. I didn’t know a man could make me feel so fucking good.

“I want your words, Katie.” Travis nipped at my sore, bottom lip. “Words, baby.”

I licked my bottom lip over the now bleeding wounds. “I want you to play with my nipples and fuck me hard while you do it—fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked anyone before. Go as deep inside of me as you can. Make me feel so good that I’m crying when I come around your cock.”

And that’s what he did. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and slammed into me. I screamed his name, throwing my head back against the sheets. I felt like I was being ripped apart, but it felt like Heaven inside my cunt. I dug my nails into his back as he pounded into me relentlessly—over and over. His groans and my moans filled the room as I got closer and closer to my peak. “Travis . . .” I whimpered, tears building in my eyes from the pleasure I was receiving. “Oh, God . . .”


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