Justice (Tattoos and Ties Duet #4) Read Online Kindle Alexander

Categories Genre: Biker, M-M Romance Tags Authors: Series: Tattoos and Ties Duet Series by Kindle Alexander
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Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 114819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 574(@200wpm)___ 459(@250wpm)___ 383(@300wpm)
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He worked Dev open with purpose, licking and lapping until Dev trembled and begged for completion.

“What the fuck?” Dev whimpered, driving Cash to add his index finger, probing for the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Fuck,” Dev hissed. His hips rolled, making it hard for Cash to do anything more than lean back and reach for the bottle of lube as he worked another finger in and out of Dev’s ass.

“I love to watch you squirm,” he said, flicking the top of the lube open. He drizzled a generous amount directly on his fingers then poured more in the small divot right above Dev’s crease. It pooled there then ran down to where his finger slipped easily in and out of Dev. He added a second finger while clicking the lid closed, before tossing the bottle of lube aside. “I miss us like this.”

“We’re fuckin’ golden together,” Dev said, casting a look back over his shoulder, his lower lip tucked between his teeth. It was only then that he realized one of Dev’s hands clutched the bedspread as if his life depended on it. The other was wrapped around his cock in a death grip. “I’m not gonna last. Feels too good. Like the first time, every time.”

An extended release did seem way too much to ask for right now. Maybe their next time around. Cash scissored his digits, working Dev open while he ran his fingers over the lube, then used it to ready his cock.

“Fuck, Cash. Fuck me already. Goddamn.” Dev’s voice was harsh and muffled with his face buried into the mattress.

“Just a little longer. You’re almost there,” Cash replied, continuing to work Dev’s body with his fingers even though he knew Dev was growing impatient. He reached for the lube bottle again.

Evidently, Dev had plans of his own. Dev’s hand shot up, grabbing the bottle and moving it out of reach.

“You got enough there,” Dev growled, pushing back on his knees, rising, glaring over his shoulder at Cash. He knew what was coming next. Even as he used his forearm to urge Dev back in position, Dev’s strong fingers curled around Cash’s cock and roughly lined him up. Then he pushed backward, using all his weight.

Searing tightness welcomed Cash, stealing his sanity and strength. His legs buckled, forcing his ass to his heels. Dev took advantage of the element of surprise and used his leverage to sink down on top of his cock. Not the first ten times Dev had executed this move, but Jesus, it felt so fucking good every time. Cash white-knuckled his grip, clasping Dev’s hips so hard he knew he’d leave a bruise. Cash’s head fell forward at the same time Dev’s fell backward.

“Fuck…”

He had no idea if Dev’s exclamation had more to do with the pain of their heads colliding or the sudden invasion of Cash impaling his biker. Cash agreed with both. His mind blanked as Dev’s hand threaded into his hair and he carefully lifted by about an inch then seated himself again.

His vision darkened as he rested his forehead against Dev’s shoulder. Forever wouldn’t be long enough. Being so at one with this man just set his world to extraordinary. He never wanted it to end. He let go of a breath that had stubbornly lodged in his lungs, needing to exhale before he passed out.

“Let go of my hips,” Dev commanded, his body rolling, giving the briefest feeling of Dev moving over his cock.

Cash tried to say something as Dev rocked against him. All he managed was another huffed breath. Dev’s fingers slid from back to front through Cash’s hair, fingernails lightly scraping against his scalp. He released Dev’s hips, letting his hands slide down the side of Dev’s thighs. His lover’s muscles flexed against his palm with each movement.

“Come with me,” Dev said, his fingers moving again to cup around Cash’s neck, drawing him forward as Dev lowered to the bed, bringing Cash down with him. Cash braced himself with his palms against the mattress, thrusting, burying himself deeper and harder with every snap of his hips. “Oh fuck.”

“Shhh,” he hushed for no reason. Dev wasn’t loud. If anything, it was the deafening sound of his own heart drumming through his ears that he tried to quiet. He pistoned into Dev’s heat, summoning every bit of his willpower to fight against the building desire even as his balls ached for release.

Cash was determined to draw their pleasure out for as long as he could. He tilted his hips, aiming for the spot that would make Dev melt.

“Fuck, Cash. Goddamn, you’re touchin’ my fuckin’ heart from the inside out,” Dev panted, pushing his ass up to meet him thrust for thrust. “You’re it for me…”

“Same…babe,” Cash panted. He knew exactly what Dev was talking about because he felt it too. Cash pushed off the mattress for better leverage, urging Dev’s hips up too. He drove himself into Dev’s hot channel over and over. His body tingled, amplified by their connection. Everything in his world zeroed in on this moment, into all the emotion and rightness of when they were one. He pumped his hips faster, gripping the sides of Dev’s hips to control their movement.


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