Doc (The Kings of Mayhem MC Tennessee #2) Read Online Penny Dee

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Kings of Mayhem MC Tennessee Series by Penny Dee
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Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 86230 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
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The moment is surreal, almost unbelievable, but it is everything.

When the song changes and a woman begins to sing about seeing red and promising revenge on the two-timing cheat who broke her heart, Lily pulls back to look up at me, and the light streaming in through the glass dome turns her face into flawless porcelain.

I brush my fingers across her cheek, and her eyes close against my touch. She bites down on her lip, and the last of my resistance is decimated.

Fuck holding back.

When she opens her eyes again, I give in to the trembling need inside me. I tilt my head and press my mouth to hers.

My lips are hesitant and unsure, and my heart pounds wildly in my chest.

It feels too good.

Too perfect.

I frown, trying to take it all in, to make sense of the feelings her lips are unlocking inside me.

I pull away to look at her, to make sure she’s feeling what I’m feeling, and a surge of emotion crashes through me when I see the heat in her eyes.

With a groan, I kiss her again, this time hard and deep, my mind ready to let go of every discipline it’s ever known. Within seconds, the kiss soars to a new level, and we tug at each other’s clothes as we stumble across the room toward the bed.

The world slips away.

Nothing matters but losing myself in her.

Not even the threat of being discovered by one of Max’s thugs can wreck this moment.

She pauses at the edge of the bed to look up at me, her kiss-swollen lips parted by her ragged breath. Without taking her eyes off me, she lifts my T-shirt over my head, and the brush of her fingers across my abdomen makes me tremble. Every piston inside me fires with desire, but I remain as still as a statue as her delicate hands remove my clothes until I’m naked and hard in front of her.

“You’re so beautiful,” she whispers, and her throat works hard to swallow as she takes in every inch of me with her hooded eyes.

I reach for her. A moment ago, this was about raw need—two adults about to surrender to their lust and indulge in the pleasure of each other’s body. But under her heated gaze, it suddenly feels so much more than that. I feel exposed and vulnerable but ready for all of it.

I take my time removing her clothes, my fingers grazing over her flawless skin as I slowly peel each item of clothing from her body. My lips trail behind, and as I taste the salty heat of her skin, I lose myself in the exquisite sound of her moans.

Her body is magnificent, and my cock swells with painful need, hungry for more but desperate to take it slow. Rushing it now will only disappoint both of us.

She becomes supple beneath my heated breath and pushes her fingers through my hair with a softly whispered moan. Feeling her tremble, I guide her down to the mattress and crawl across her body.

I pause to cup her face. “Are you sure?”

She looks up at me from the pillows, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glassy, then she grabs my face and kisses me fiercely. I don’t wait a moment longer, I can’t, and with a thrust of my hips, I push into her, and she gasps into my mouth.

Sensations go off everywhere inside me.

It’s been six years since I’ve been inside a woman, and dear God, I’m not sure how I’m going to make this last because the feeling is beyond this world. She’s so warm and tight and so fucking wet.

She clenches the length of me, her pussy massaging my heavy shaft as I roll my hips rhythmically into hers, my breath heaving from me because this feels so damn good. Pleasure cartwheels across my brain, and I groan at its blinding potency. It feels like I’ve been given a shot of pure, uncut ecstasy.

Kissing her wildly, my fingers twist into the bedsheet. I’m going to come, and it’s going to blow my fucking mind, but I’m not coming before she does.

She’s close but not close enough.

To hold back my climax, I stop rolling my hips and grind deep and hard into her, the hilt of me rubbing against her clit. In response, she digs her nails into my back, and the pain collides with the euphoria inside me, and I can’t help it. My orgasm ignites and roars out of me.

I let go of everything and fall into it with a growl that comes from somewhere deep inside me.

Hers hits at the same time, and we’re both swept up in the storm.

Clasping her jaw, I kiss her moans from her lips and drink in her cries as I come inside her, my body shaking with the powerful, sweet release.


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