Bound to the Bikers – Screaming Eagles MC Read Online Stephanie Brother

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 73680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
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“Fuck,” Ripper moans. “That’s good. Stroke me harder.”

He’s so fucking hard in my hand. They both are. I stroke them until their hips are jerking and they’re panting and groaning for more. I want to make them all feel as good as they make me. And Alpha? I have to keep reminding myself not to stop and get lost in the way he’s worshiping me down below, his expert licking making my muscles twitch and my breathing stutter. I roll my hips against his mouth, fucking his face.

I need someone inside me.

I pull my mouth away from Blade’s just long enough to beg, “Please fuck me.”

Alpha laughs, his breath tickling my most sensitive bits. “All in good time, honey. All in good time.”

“No, now!”

Ripper laughs too, giving my nipple a tug. “Then let’s get you in a better position, babe. Here, flip her over.”

When three strong men want me flipped, there isn’t much I can do about it. I squeak in surprise as they lift me right up into the air and turn me around, putting me back down on the bed on all fours. My glasses slip off, but Alpha pushes them up my nose with a wink.

“Condoms?” Blade asks.

Alpha gestures with his head. “Night table.”

Blade pulls out a whole strip of packets and tosses them on the bed.

Oh God, they’re really planning to go to town on me, aren’t they?

I can’t wait.

Just a moment later, Alpha suits up and grabs my ass with one of his big hands while he guides his thick cock into me with the other. He’s so thick, pushing me open, slowly, but surely. I try to relax around his girth, but my heart’s pounding double-time, and it’s almost impossible not to squeeze him tight.

He groans. “So fucking good.”

“Here.” Blade’s gruff voice gets my attention just as he gets on his knees in front of me, presenting himself to my mouth.

I lick my lips, still adjusting to Alpha pushing his way in, but when Blade nudges himself against my mouth, his leaking tip making my lips slick, I open for him. With a deep sigh, he buries his fingers in my hair and pushes himself in. His musk is thick in my nostrils, and his skin salty against my tongue. I start to suck.

With a big guy at each end, I do my best to please them both. Alpha works himself a bit deeper with every thrust, and when he does he pushes me to take more of Blade’s cock in my mouth until it bumps against the entry to my throat. I tense up and gag a little, but they give me a second to adjust. I don’t think there’s any way I’m taking that monster down my throat, but maybe one day? It would at least take a lot of practice.

Blade hisses at me while I suck him. “Good girl, doing so fucking good. You’re going to make me fucking come.” The dirty praise is in stark contrast to his rough grip on my hair, so tight it stings my scalp.

Ripper slides underneath me, where my breasts are hanging down for him to suck on. He captures my nipple with his teeth so when I’m rocked between Alpha and blade, it tugs them back and forth.

“So fucking tight,” groans Alpha, then yanks himself out of me. I moan at the loss of him, which makes Blade grunt in return as the sound vibrates his cock. “Fuck, almost lost it already.”

“Switch up?” asks Ripper.

And then Blade’s behind me, pushing deep, Alpha’s underneath, his broad shoulders so big I’m basically draped over him, while Ripper slides his long cock in and out of my mouth. Like well-oiled machinery, they rotate so I barely register there’s a break in the fucking.

They blend together but stand out at the same time. Their taste and smells, and even the way they touch and hold me are all different. One hand might be rough, the other gentle, and it all adds up to something greater than the sum of their parts, but what they all have in common is focusing on pleasing me.

Pleasing us.

Blade’s cock strokes parts deep inside me that make me quiver, while Ripper fucks my mouth and makes me feel helpless and submissive in a way I didn’t know I loved this much.

When a spit-slick finger touches my ass, I jump. “Easy,” soothes Blade, then does it again. No one’s done that to me before, but as long as he’s just gently rubbing, it feels nice. Sexy, forbidden tingles rush from the tip of his thumb, connecting to my core in a stream of pleasure. “Good, good, just keep pushing back at me like that. Fuck me with your sexy-ass hips, little girl. Show us how that makes you feel good.”

I do, pumping against him as he holds himself nearly still. By rolling my hips just right, I can capture him just perfectly. But he doesn’t move his thumb, so if I want to use his whole cock, I have to accept a finger in my ass as well. At first I’m a little cautious, just using the tip of him so he’s only nudging me in the back, but I’m greedy. I want more of him, and as I adjust to his thumb, the forbidden tingles merge so strongly with the fire in my pussy that before long I’m taking both as deep as I can, and moaning around Ripper with every thrust.


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