Filthy Bastard – Royal Bastards MC Read online Madison Faye

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 37123 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
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“Or maybe you saying please just get me hard,” I growl, my cock echoing my statement as it thickens and throbs hard against her bare ass.

She bites her lip, squirming on my lap and gasping quietly before she leans in to kiss me. It lasts a minute, just both of lost in each other before she pulls back.

“What happens now?”

I shake my head. “I’m not sure. I need to get in touch with Grey—that’s our club’s President—and float this. I mean, maybe I’m wrong?”

She nods.

“But I have no idea how else this is all happening—how they’re finding us.”

She frowns. “Does this Owen guy know about this house?”

My jaw tightens. “Yes and no. Yes, most of the guys in the Bastards know that I have it, but no one knows where it is. I’ve never brought anyone here.”

She blinks. “Wait, this place is yours?”

I chuckle, realizing I’ve never actually made that clear to her.

“Yeah, it is. Like I said, it’s a work in progress.”

She looks around, slowly nodding as I reach past her for the bottle and give us each another splash.

“It’s really nice!”

I snort. “It’s a dump.”

“It is not! I think it’s charming. And my God, this view!”

“Tell me about it.”

She turns back to see me looking at her and blushes.

“Oh, you’re good.”

“At what?”

“Schmoozing.”

I laugh. “Not true at all.”

“Well, you’re doing good so far,” she winks. “So do you want to live here or something?”

“I don’t know. Yes. No. Maybe sometimes. My place is in Boston with my brothers and my club, but out here is a breath of air.” I turn to her. “The company is pretty good, too.”

She grins. “Damn. See? That’s pretty smooth.”

I growl. “Yeah? Think I’ll get lucky?”

She squirms on my lap, and my already hard cock thickens to fucking iron as it pulses against her ass and thighs, making her gasp.

“Play your cards right,” she purrs. “And you just might.”

“So tell me,” I growl, knocking back the whisky and leaning into her ear. “What cards do I have to play to get you to spread those gorgeous legs and let me sink my thick cock in that pretty pussy?”

She whimpers.

“I think you just played it.”

Our lips crush together, and I growl as the kiss sizzles hard through me. Our tongues slide together, and my hands are all over her in seconds, touching every fucking inch of her soft skin as my bare cock throbs hot against her little pussy.

She gasps as she pulls away, reaching for her drink, holding my eyes, and knocking it back in one shot.

I grin. “Easy.”

“I don’t want easy.”

She glances down, biting her lip as her eyes center on my swollen cock.

“I want this, too,” she whispers before her eyes drag back up to mine. “Actually, I want to taste this,” she purrs.

I groan. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

She holds my gaze, sending fire through me as she slowly slides off my lap onto the floor in front of me.

“Please?” she says with a deeply sensual husky tone, making me growl.

“Fuck, Nicole…”

She reached for me, her small fingers curling around my thick girth—not even touching as she gasps softly strokes her hand up and then back down.

“Oh my fucking God,” she moans, her small hand jerking my big cock. She leans in, and I hiss in pleasure as her soft lips kiss my crown.

“Shit, princess.”

She moans, sliding her lips over my crown and sinking down onto it. Her mouth stretches obscenely around my size, and she moans deeply as her tongue swirls at my underside. And holy fuck does she feel amazing.

She bobs her mouth up and down, getting me slick and slippery with her mouth, stroking me in time with her lips moving on me. Her other hand moves lower to tease my balls while she tongues my tip, and I throw my head back and growl like a fucking animal in pleasure.

She runs her mouth down the underside of me, licking and teasing before she gets to my balls. Her little pink tongue swirls over them, bathing them in her spit and making me see fucking stars it’s so good. She moves back up to my crown and inhales a quarter of my size, and I grunt, abs clenching before I gently pull her off.

She moans as I yank her onto my lap, sitting astride me. My slippery, throbbing hard cock centers between her pouty pink lips, and she groans as she sinks down on me, gasping in pleasure as she takes every fucking inch of me down to the hilt. I grip her ass tight in my big hands, growling into her neck as she lets her head hang back, red hair cascading over her shoulders before she leans into me.

“Fuck me, Killian,” she purrs. “And I don’t want you to hold back.”

The beast inside of me roars.

“I’m not going to.”

I slide out, raising her up and feeling her pussy drag up every inch of me, before my muscles flex, and I thrust hard right back into her. Nicole squeals in pleasure, her face crumpling and her nails raking over my skin. She grinds into me, rolling her hips before I lift her up again, only to yank her right back down.


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