Jaded – Beautiful Biker Read Online D.D. Prince

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Crime, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 212
Estimated words: 207966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1040(@200wpm)___ 832(@250wpm)___ 693(@300wpm)
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“Hello,” she greeted softly.

“Sorry it took so long. Lotsa brothers to say goodnight to.”

“That’s all right,” she whispered.

I took my cut off and laid it on the dresser beside the pizza boxes before I lifted the bottle of Jack and uncapped it, taking a long swig, then offering it to her.

She took a big mouthful. It took her a minute to recover from the burn.

“Come here, you,” I called, setting the bottle down.

“Me?” she pointed at herself coyly.

I crooked my finger. She blew out a slow exhale as she erased the few feet between us. I cupped her ass.

“Hop up.”

Her arms wound around my neck and she hopped up. I turned and put her ass on my leather cut on the dresser as I took her mouth.

Our tongues twisted together, and I swallowed a whimper from her as I fumbled through the backpack on the other side of the pizza boxes. I found condoms without breaking the kiss. When I felt the strip, I snapped one off the roll and Frisbee’d it toward the bed, then thought about it and nabbed a second.

“Definitely gonna need at least two.”

“Sounds good to me.” She sucked on my lower lip.

“Mm. Maybe three. Damn, but you’ve got a sexy voice, Gigi. Gonna work to hear my name a lot tonight on this gorgeous mouth.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. You ready to seal this deal?”

“I’m so ready, Jesse.”

I pulled the skinny strap of her tank top down and kissed her shoulder. And then I pulled the skin into my mouth and sucked, deciding she was going to be marked in multiple places tonight.

She never complained about the hickeys when I put them on her at the cabin. I’d be putting on more tonight.

I hauled the other strap down and exposed her gorgeous tits. Immediately one was in my mouth, the other being massaged in while I kissed my way back up to her throat, lifted her, swung around, and put her on the bed. Her ankles hooked around my waist as I went for my t-shirt at the back of my neck. After I tossed it, I worked my fly undone, and she released me from the grip of her thighs. I kicked my boots off and worked the rest of my clothes off.

She was leaned back on her elbows on the bed, breasts still exposed, watching me undress. When she reached for the hem of her tank top, I tsk’d.

“Nope. Freeze. I’m the one undressing you.”

The room was dim, but I still saw her lips tilt up and liked the look in her eyes.

“Undressing you is my job when we fuck unless I tell you otherwise. Got me?”

“Absolutely fine by me,” she returned.

Once my clothes were on the floor, I peeled her tank up and off, catching her mouth with mine after the shirt cleared her head. I dropped it and caught the length of her gorgeous hair in my hand and held on while tasting her mouth and nibbling my way back down to her tits. She fell backwards after I let go of her hair, so I kissed, sucked, and nibbled my way down her goosebump-covered torso, fingertips grazing over little scabs on her inner biceps that I knew were put there by her. I saw no Band-Aids on her so knew all her nicks were exposed. I moved back up and kissed those, feeling her breath hitch when I did. I stopped and looked into her eyes for a long beat, grazing them again with my thumb.

She gulped down a swallow and I know she knew my look communicated how much I didn’t like that she put those marks on herself.

Not wanting to add negativity to the moment, only looking to drive the message that I gave a shit, I then worked my way back down until I got past her navel. I inhaled between her legs and smiled before taking my time pulling those booty shorts down.

She was more than ready for me. She was panting. Goosebump-covered. When I spread her wide and dove in, throwing her legs over my shoulders, my girl was drenched. And her thighs were quivering already.

“You wet for me, baby?”

“Mm, yes.”

“You taste good.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, baby.”

I worked the condom onto my cock while I ate her out, wanting nothing to slow me down when I was ready to sink inside. Though I rushed getting the rubber on, I took my time going down on her, lapping at her clit while I rhythmically fingered her. I went alternately fast and slow, mixing things up until she was trembling, on the cusp of coming, which didn’t take long at all. Just before she got there, I slowed again, taking my time, building the anticipation. I took her to the brink twice more and acted like I was about to slow again – catching a whine coming from her sweet mouth at the idea I wasn’t gonna let her get there.


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