Rusty Nail Read Online Lani Lynn Vale (Uncertain Saint’s MC #6)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Funny, MC, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Uncertain Saint's MC Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 75248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
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I didn’t care, though.

Wolf didn’t have any neighbors, and with Nathan at his grandmother’s there was nothing and nobody to upset but him with my words.

“What the fuck?” Wolf stood to his feet, both planted apart and ready for whatever came at him. “I didn’t think you’d freakin’ disappear off the face of the Earth. I gave you my number, and practically told you to call me the moment you got to where you were going. I honestly thought I’d be able to find you faster than I did.”

“You didn’t find me at all!” I yelled, repeating his earlier words. “Before you brought me back, you flat out told me that you couldn’t find me.”

He nodded his head.

“That’s true,” he admitted. “However, that was only by me asking my sister. I was giving you time.”

“Time for what?” I crossed my arms over my chest, tired of feeling them flop around every time I moved my hands. “Me to forget you?”

He was on me before I could react.

One second he was standing across the room from me, and the next he was in my space, his face inches from mine.

His beard tickled my chest, and I refused to react, even though everything inside of me urged me to stroke his beard.

Damn his magical bearded powers against my hormones!

“You’ll never forget me. I won’t let you.” He turned me until I was flattened against the bed, his hips pinning mine to the bed, and his strong thighs parting my legs for him to fall in between.

I gasped when I felt his hard body press against me.

Everything, even the inside of his thighs, were hard. His strong, muscular jaw. His tight, forearms that were planted on either side of my head, and his bearded mouth that started to run down the tops of my shoulders.

I weakened even more.

“You wanna know why you’ll never forget me?” he rasped, letting the stiff point of his tongue trail along the outer shell of my ear.

“Why?” I pushed my booty up, glad now that I was naked.

Expedience was crucial, especially when I was about to come despite the only contact I had from him was with his hard cock along the length of my ass.

“Because I won’t let you. Every time you even seem like you’re forgetting me, I’m going to show you, just like I’m about to do, just what you’ll be missing by me not being there. I’m going to give you everything I have to give, and then I’m going to pull out more. I’m going to drown you in me, and make it physically impossible for you to ever leave me.” He lifted my hips and lined his cock up with my entrance. “You’re mine just as I’m yours, and I’ll never let you forget that. Not for the next hundred years.”

My breath caught in my throat.

“You mean just as much to me, you know,” I whispered to him, looking over my shoulder so he could see the sincerity in my eyes. “There’s not a day that goes by that I don’t fall more in love with you than I was the day before.”

He slid the length of his cock through my slit, coating himself in my wetness.

My wetness, I had to point out, was so copious that I was on the verge of being embarrassed.

“That makes two of us,” he said. “I didn’t think I’d find love like this. I’d resigned myself to a life filled with useless, meaningless hookups for the rest of my life.”

“Well, I’m going to be happy to prove to you, for the rest of my life, how much you mean to me.” I pushed back. “Now stop teasing me and give me what you’re promising, or I’ll have to take matters into my own hands.”

He growled, and started to press forward, the tip of his cock breaching my entrance, stretching and filling me.

“Condoms,” I breathed, pulling forward.

“No condoms.” He held my hips steady.

“Yes,” I insisted, stiffening slightly. “I’m not on birth control, and you damn well know that’s the last thing we need to be worried about right now.”

“Our worries should be over by tomorrow night,” he said. “So how about you let me worry about what you should be worrying about.”

To be honest, that idea sounded heavenly—to have him making the decisions. To have him take all of my worries away, even if only for a few short moments.

So, that’s how I ended up letting him slide his cock into my pussy, bare, again. I know we’ve done this before, but I wasn’t thinking straight the last time.

Before Wolf entered my life, anytime someone took me, it was with every single precaution in place. With Wolf, I just knew that he was my one and only and if a baby resulted from this, we would deal.

The sheer freeness of having him inside me bare was so arousing, so very, very wrong, that the moment he finally worked his length fully inside of me, I started to come.


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