Ringo (Grim Road MC #6) Read Online Marteeka Karland

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Grim Road MC Series by Marteeka Karland
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Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
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She rocked over me, her body shuddering occasionally when the sensations grew too intense. She didn’t back down, though. Right before my eyes, I watched this brave beauty embrace her pleasure, boldly seeking it out even though she was unsure of herself.

She still had on her T-shirt, but I wanted her naked. I wanted to ride her hard, make her scream my name as she came. I was trying with everything I had to be the good guy here, but she was deliberately chiseling away my control. Her first time should be soft words and delicate touches, but I wasn’t sure I could manage that just now.

“Ringo? Please help me.” Her plea was soft and needy even as her body was aggressive atop me. Her hips snapped over and over as she rubbed over me. I knew what she needed. But I wasn’t making that move. If she did it herself, I wouldn’t stop her, but I absolutely would not push this girl any further than she was willing to push herself.

“Take what you need or tell me what you want.”

“I want…” She shuddered again, as if the very thought of voicing her needs turned her on. “I want you to fuck me.”

“This mornin’s about your pleasure, baby girl. You want me inside you, you’re gonna have to do it yourself. Ain’t takin’ advantage of you like this.”

She narrowed her gaze at me. “Take advantage of me like… what?”

“You’re scared. There’s a threat hanging over you. You just met your dad, who I’m guessing you only half expected to welcome you. I’m guessin’ you’re feelin’ pretty vulnerable and overwhelmed.”

She shrugged. “Maybe. What’s that got to do with anything?”

“I don’t want you doin’ something you might regret later. Ain’t too proud to admit I wouldn’t stop you if you wanted to put my dick inside you, but I ain’t gonna be the one to put it there.”

“You think I won’t?” Calista was angry. And just like that, every ounce of blood in my body went straight to my cock. “Because I will totally pull out your dick, hawk tuah that thang, and take my virginity with it.”

There was a beat of silence while I processed what she’d just said. “Hawk tuah?” I chuckled. “I thought you were some sheltered little thing. How the fuck do you know what that means?”

“I had my ways of smuggling in contraband. Lifted more than one phone off my stepfather’s friends. Once the phone’s unlocked, I take it and turn off the security so I can get in when I want.” She shrugged. “Men like that don’t like any inconvenience, like biometrics or PINs. They also think they’re too powerful for anyone to take anything from them, to say nothing of losing it. More than half of the phones I lifted had all the security features turned off. YouTube is my friend.” The smug look on her face melted any resistance I thought I possessed against fucking this girl today. It was happening. Likely sooner rather than later.

“Little witch. What would have happened if you’d gotten caught?”

“Didn’t care. The reward was worth the risk to me.”

“I’m gonna have my hands full with you, aren’t I?”

“I certainly hope so. If you don’t, I’m not doing my job.”

Then she reached for the button of my jeans and flicked it open with her fingers. When she slid the zip down, the relief was almost immediate. I couldn’t stop the sharp grunt as her fingers brushed my cock through my boxers. Instead of pulling back like I expected she might, afraid she’d hurt me or something, she gave me a satisfied grin. Right as she pulled at my waistband and pulled my cock free.

“Yep,” I groaned in a strained voice. “Handful.”

“I’d say you were more than a handful, but what do I know?”

“Quite a lot, apparently.”

Calista stroked me. Up and down. I watched in fascination as she tucked her hand against her pussy entrance, swiping her fingers through her own moisture. Then she stroked my cock, wetting me.

With excruciating slowness, Calista sank down on to my cock. I saw her wince as I took her virginity, saw the streak of blood when she rose back up just before she sank down again. I should have been ensuring she wasn’t hurting, but she kept moving and I was beyond thinking.

After the third time she rose and fell on me, I gripped her hips, taking control because I simply to God couldn’t stop myself any longer. Again, Calista surprised me by getting this relieved look that immediately morphed into complete euphoria.

Her eyes slid closed as I fucked up into her, making her bounce with every thrust. I could see her tits bouncing under the shirt she still wore. That wouldn’t do at all.

“Take off your shirt, Calista.” I kept my hold on her hips, never missing a stroke. Seconds later, she’d whipped off her shirt and was… cupping her tits?


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