Ghost – A Steele Riders MC Read online C.M. Steele

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Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
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She shrugged her shoulders. “If he has, I wouldn’t know. If I don’t recognize a number, I don’t answer it. Too many spammers.”

“I’ll have Cyber look into it. He looked a little fucking ragged from the image I saw of him before.” I opened the passenger door for her, helping her inside the truck even though I knew she didn’t need it.

“I don’t know. I didn’t notice him until he was sporting a black eye.” That was a great fucking answer because my blood boiled with anger and jealousy—not aimed at her, but the bastard that thought he could win her back.

I cupped her chin, holding it tight and directing her gaze to mine. “Good. That’s really good because I’m already going to show you that you belong to me. I would have killed the bastard if he’d actually spoken to you.” She nodded, so I pressed my lips to hers roughly and then pulled back before I lost my shit and took her outside the clinic wildly, giving no fucks who saw. My soul burned with the need to mark my territory like an animal.

Closing the door after she buckled herself in, I went around in a rush and started up the vehicle. Although we didn’t speak a word going home, the energy and need vibrated between us, speaking loudly of our desires.

All thoughts of food gone. The second we entered the house, I pinned her to the wall, tasting her lips. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I need to take you hard.”

“Don’t be sorry. Give it to me. Show me who I belong to,” she moaned.

“Knees. Now,” I demanded.

With a sassy smile, she slid to her knees and tugged on my buckle, yanking it from the loops and dropping it to the floor. It felt like an eternity as she popped the button and dragged the zipper down, easing the throb in my dick. She brushed her face against the cotton boxers, nipping gently on my meaty shaft. She was most assuredly trying to kill me.

“Now, wife. I want you to show me who owns you.” She gasped and I saw her slip her fingers under her skirt, strumming her cunt while she freed my cock. “Good wife. Suck before I spank your ass. I’m feeling very fucking possessive.” She loved when I went nuts like this. I loved her beyond comprehension and even though she had nothing to do with what happened in the clinic, someone tried to take what was mine.

Her tongue scraped from the base to the tip, swiping off my cum and smiling. When she took my cock down her throat, I lost it. Gripping her hair, I held her still fucking her gorgeous face. “Look at me. You are my everything, Grace. I don’t deserve your perfection, but I’m too fucking greedy to let you ever leave me.” Her hand moved faster between her legs. “Work your tits too, mi reina. I’ll fuck your pretty mouth.”

She squeezed her sensitive tits, and the sight was my undoing. I let go, coming down her throat. Graced cried out her orgasm around my shaft, swallowing it all. I released my grip and lifted her to her feet before carrying her to the sofa. She might have already come, but I needed to taste her until she gave me another one.

“Fuck, Rick. I’m going to come again,” she shouted, clenching her ass and rolling her hips into my face as she nutted all over my scruff.

“I could eat you up all day long,” I whispered, kissing her mound, moving upward. “Sorry, baby, but I can’t control how much I love your mother.” I didn’t take her right now because I’d been too rough.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong, angel. Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“Not at all. I didn’t realize how much I enjoyed your territoriality. It’s so fucking hot. God, my pussy’s still throbbing.”

“Do you need my dick, wife?”

“Always.” I lifted her up and onto me as I pushed my cock through her soaking wet folds.

“So sexy,” I whispered, cupping her ass and sucking one of her hard nipples into my mouth. Her walls stiffened around my length as I sucked on her pretty berries. Switching from one to the other, I plucked and licked her tits. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head up to meet her for a deep, climax-ready kiss. I caught her screams as she flooded us with her orgasm. Two more pumps, and I came again. She had that ability to make me come in an instant.

I lived to please this woman.

“Now I’m ready to go out and eat.” She stood up and adjusted her clothes. Fuck, she looked sexy all rumpled.

“I’ll take you wherever you want, Mrs. Martinez.”

“I’m going to hit the shower first and change.”

My phone buzzed, and Grace pulled it from the pocket of my jeans that were at my knees and handed it to me. She kissed my cheek and then skipped upstairs.


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