Rough Stuff Read Online Joanna Blake (Untouchables MC #3)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Biker, Funny, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Untouchables MC Series by Joanna Blake
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Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 65671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
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“Relax. Stay open for me.”

I pulled my fingers out and guided my cock to her ass. Very slowly, I pushed it in. I groaned as her rosebud opened up and the tip of my cock slid in. She was so tight . . . but she was ready. I could move. I reached around to play with her clit.

That did it. She opened up some more and I inched forward. Her pussy juices were soaking my fingers as I strummed her clit. Faster. Faster.

“Ah!”

Kelly came hard, her sexy little body jerking beneath me. Her body opened up like a flower and I was in. Her ass massaged my dick. It felt insanely good.

“Fuck!”

I gripped her hips with both hands and started slowly sawing my cock in and out of her ass. It felt fucking amazing. She whimpered and I paused.

“Am I hurting you?”

“No. I . . . I like it.”

I exhaled in relief. Her ass felt exquisite, hugging my shaft in a perfect circle. It was completely different from regular sex, which was phenomenal on its own. Not to mention her superior oral skills. Kelly’s hot little body was the perfect fucking playground for my cock.

“Fuck . . . that’s good, baby girl. Fuck, that’s good.”

“Hmm . . . Cain . . .”

“Fuck. Give me that ass.”

She cried out and started coming again. I groaned as her ass fluttered around me. I hadn’t touched her pussy in a while. This was one hundred percent an assgasm.

And it was fucking amazing.

“Put your head down.” I guided her chest to the bed, which lifted her ass even higher and made it easier for me to slide in and out. “That’s it. Good.”

The new position felt even better. Plus, she looked so hot and submissive like that. I was close but I knew I could drag this out if I concentrated. And I wanted to feel her ass coming all over my cock again. I reached forward to play with her tits for a while. I thrust a little harder now that I knew she could take it.

“Yes!”

“You gonna come again, Princess?”

“Uh! Yes!”

I reached lower to stroke her wet pussy again.

“Come for me, Baby Girl.”

Kelly went off like a rocket. It was a good thing I had one hand on her lower back or she would have flown off the bed. I didn’t stop playing with her empty pussy while I filled her ass with my shaft. Having all her parts open and waiting for me sent me over the edge.

“Fuck, I’m coming.”

I gripped her hips and held them as my balls unloaded. It was a lot. Even after coming three times, I had a full load for her.

Kelly came with me. Somehow, she always did. Her body gripped my rod, tugging at it as my seed pumped from my cock head again and again.

I leaned forward, resting my head on her sweat-soaked back.

“Jesus Christ, Kelly . . .”

Her response was muffled. I realized she was biting a pillow and laughed. The movement sent another wave of pleasure through my body that was almost too intense. I was still inside her. If I didn’t pull out now, I’d end up fucking her ass again.

It was too soon. I would hurt her if I kept fucking her this way. And she looked like she was about to pass out. I pulled my cock free and stood.

“Come on, Princess. Let me get you cleaned up.”

She was limp as I scooped her up and took her into the shower. I washed her gently, then grabbed one of my old T-shirts and slipped it over her head. I put on some shorts and slid both of our clean bodies between the sheets.

I pulled her against me and watched her sleep. The woman was conked out. She looked happy though. Blissed out. I pressed a kiss to her silky rumpled hair. She smelled so good and felt so right. And she’d surprised me tonight.

I had never expected Kelly to be able to keep up with me in bed. She was just as eager for me as I was for her. And she was more than willing to experiment. When she’d tied me up . . . she’d been far more brazen than I could have anticipated.

And far more of a tease.

That had been . . . interesting. I was not willing to give her the upper hand again, but I didn’t regret it. She had needed to see the other side of things. I was pretty sure we’d both learned a lot.

And I’d successfully initiated her into a whole new way we could fuck. If she hadn’t pushed me so hard, that wouldn’t have happened for a while. I was grateful and relieved and very, very satisfied.

I stared at the cuffs on the headboard. I was not about to let her tie me up again. But I would damn sure be tying her up. I had all kinds of ideas about things we could do, even without my cabinet full of sex toys.


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