Fear the Beard read online Lani Lynn Vale (Dixie Wardens Rejects MC #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, College, Funny, MC, Young Adult Tags Authors: Series: The Dixie Wardens Rejects MC Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
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Like the way Tally’s eyes kept flicking down to my mouth, or the way her hands fisted in the sheets at her side. A place where she’d forced her hands to go as she tried to act like what we were doing wasn’t something she was sure she wanted to do.

“Tommy,” she cleared her throat. “We shouldn’t do this.”

I kissed her.

She was nervous and maybe a little unsure, but her body wasn’t. Not even close.

Her hips were lifting to meet my cock when I pressed it into her. Her eyes were still on my lips, and she kept licking and sinking her teeth into those plump pieces of flesh that I’d wanted to lick, suck, and bite since the moment I’d seen her in the car behind me.

Her breathing was hitched, and her knuckles were so white from fisting the sheets as she tried—and failed—to stay still and act like she didn’t want me, that it was comical.

She tasted exactly like I thought she would.

Sweet.

She’d put on some sort of lip shit that made her taste like fuckin’ vanilla sugar cookies.

When my lips touched hers, she resisted the kiss for about two beats before she moaned and kissed me back eagerly. Her hands finally released the sheets and found the bare skin of my back with her nails.

Those nails moved up my tense back and buried into my hair, pulling and holding me to her.

It was unnecessary, though.

I wasn’t planning on ever letting her go.

She would try, of course, to leave. But I wouldn’t let her. Not now, not ten weeks from now when she graduated, and not ever.

She was mine, and I was tired of fighting myself about it.

With one single move, I buried my own hands into her hair, holding her head still as I broke the kiss.

We both gasped, and I looked down into her eyes as I made her a few promises.

“I won’t hurt you.”

She stared at me, eyes glazed with passion, and didn’t say a word.

“I will also make sure that whatever we have going on, won’t blow back on you.”

She bit her lip, causing me to drop down and press my lips to hers once again.

This time there was no fight at all in her, only surrender.

This kiss went on much longer than the first.

Her hands were roaming what she could reach of my back, and her legs tightened around my hips, holding my cock to her pussy.

“Tallulah,” she breathed.

“Is right there,” I told her.

“She might see.” She pressed a kiss to my jaw.

“She won’t,” I promised, rolling us in a quick roll that startled a squeak from her mouth.

The moment we were at the edge of the bed, I bodily lifted her with my hands on her hips, and deposited her on the floor. She gasped.

The t-shirt she’d been wearing was up around her ribcage, exposing half of her back to the cool wood floor.

The bed was now between us and Tallulah, obstructing the view in case she did, in fact, wake up.

Which I highly doubted since the meds we gave her not only helped her to breathe easier but also caused drowsiness.

“This isn’t a good idea.” She bit her lips, looking up at me with her hair scattered all around her head on the floor. “We could get into serious trouble. I need to graduate.”

I didn’t argue with her.

Instead, I rolled over and stared at the ceiling as I willed my cock to get under control.

It was just starting to get a bit under control when Tally’s soft body rolled over mine, and her mouth was on mine.

“Thought you didn’t want to get into trouble.”

“Fuck them and fuck that.”

I snorted and buried my hands into her hair, uncaring about the consequences.

“Only one night,” she declared. “This is the one and only time we pursue this.”

Yeah, right.

But I’d agree with her if that was what she needed to hear.

I’d set her straight later.

“Uh-huh,” I grunted, pushing up when her pussy started to grind into my erection.

Her hands went to the shirt she was wearing, and I watched in anticipation as she lifted it up and over her head, tossing it somewhere in the vicinity of the closet that was right next to our heads.

The minute I saw her nipples, I was lost.

They were so pretty, and sweet.

Enticing.

Luscious.

I tilted my neck upwards, letting my tongue strike out and lash at her nipple in a single quick stroke.

She gasped and arched, before suddenly slamming her hands down onto my shoulders, forcing me away.

Well, force was too strong of a word.

She obviously wanted me to move away from them, but if I hadn’t actually lifted off of her, she wouldn’t have been able to move me away on her own.

“What?” I asked, belly tight as I looked at her pleasure-flushed face.

Her chest was heaving, and she looked like I’d already taken my use of her.


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