Grim – Satan’s Fury MC – Little Rock Read Online L. Wilder

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Dark, MC, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
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“Oh, God,” I panted as his tongue raked against me, I felt the storm of pleasure brewing inside of me. My hips jerked forward as my body clenched tightly around his fingers. After a few more grazes of his tongue, my orgasm took hold. My fingers tangled in his hair as I held his head shamelessly in place while he continued to tease me relentlessly, intensifying my orgasm.

I was still fighting to catch my breath when suddenly Lawson stood up and removed the rest of his clothes, grabbed a condom, and slipped it on. Gazing at his perfectly sculpted body made me writhe with anticipation. I wanted him, all of him, and I didn’t want to wait a moment longer. My voice was filled with angst as I pleaded, “Lawson.”

His eyes never left mine as he eased back onto the bed and centered himself at my entrance. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him to me, and wound my arms around his neck. His body felt so good against mine, and I shuddered when his cock brushed against my clit. Every touch was like a spark igniting a flame, causing my entire body to burn with desire.

I needed him and gasped with relief as he finally slid inside me. I was in absolute heaven, and he was just getting started. Each and every move was meticulously slow but forceful, making every nerve in my body tingle in ecstasy. Inch by inch, he drove deeper, claiming me in the most primal way.

“Fuck,” he groaned as I tightened around him. He ground his hips against me until he found that steady, hard pace. I met his every thrust with an eager jolt of my hips. Like poetry in motion, we moved together in perfect rhythm. He quickly began to drive faster, harder, slamming into me even more forcefully than he had before. With my head arched back against the pillow and my nails digging into his lower back, I could feel the pressure building.

“Yes! Don’t stop!” I moaned and writhed beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me.

“Fuck,” he growled as he watched me fall apart. “Nothing better than making you come.”

The sound of his body pounding against mine echoed throughout the room as his muscles tensed. With one final thrust, he came deep inside me. Exhausted, Lawson collapsed on top of me. He lay there for a moment, and I couldn’t get enough. I loved the feel of his weight covering my body.

He took a deep breath, releasing it slowly as he pulled away from me, tossed the condom in the trash, and lowered himself down onto the bed. I placed my hand on his chest and felt the rapid beating of his heart against my palm.

We lay there in silence, catching our breaths for several minutes before he finally turned to me and said, “You’re really something.”

“I was going to say the same about you.”

I nestled myself in the crook of his arm, and as I laid there relishing in the haze of my orgasmic release, I drifted back off to sleep. I don’t know how long I was out when I awoke to the sun shining directly into my eyes. I rolled over with a groan and was surprised to find that I was in the bed alone.

I was about to get up and go look for Lawson when I noticed there was a note on his pillow. I picked it up, and a smile crossed my face as I read:

Morning,

I’ve gone to pick up Luna.

Drink your water. Take Tylenol.

We’ll be back soon with coffee and a bite to eat.

~Lawson

I looked over to the table, and there was a new bottle of water and two more Tylenol. I did as he’d said and took the medicine and drank the water. Then, I curled back up into the covers and closed my eyes. I didn’t sleep. My head was pounding too hard for that, but I was able to rest a bit longer and that did me a world of good, especially with the Tylenol.

I was just starting to feel more like myself when I heard the front door open, followed by Luna’s little feet trotting across the kitchen floor. The front door closed just as Lawson warned, “Easy there, kid. You don’t wanna dump all the donuts on the floor.”

There was some shuffling around, and from the sounds of it, they’d bought all kinds of goodies. After a few minutes, Lawson asked, “You want a glazed or a chocolate one?”

“I want sprinkles.”

“You got it.”

Luna whispered, “What about Momma?”

“She’s still sleepin’.”

She didn’t say anything more. I knew then that she’d already dove into her donut. It wouldn’t be long before she was done and ready to move on to the next thing, so I forced myself out of bed. I grabbed some fresh clothes before slipping into the bathroom. I took a long shower, and once I was done, I got dressed and went to check on Luna.


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