Shooter Read Online Free Books Dahlia West (Burnout, #1)

Categories Genre: Action, Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Biker, Erotic, Funny, MC, New Adult, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Burnout Series by Dahlia West
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Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 117443 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 391(@300wpm)
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He chuckled. “Well, geez, Slick, you know you only have to ask.”

What little remained of Hayley’s composure snapped. “You-”

Chris’s fingers tightened on her flesh and he thrust forward, burying himself in one stroke. Hayley screamed. Chris didn’t give her time to adjust. He pulled back out and shoved into her again. It was all she could do to hold onto the headboard to steady herself as he began pounding her relentlessly. Hayley cried out loudly.

“Who’s fucking you, Hayley?” Chris demanded.

“Chris,” she barely managed to get out.

“Who’s fucking you?” he urged again, louder.

“Chris!” she screamed.

“Come on my cock, Hayley,” he ordered. “You’ve got at least two more in you. I know it. Come on my cock.” Hayley felt her stomach muscles clench and she clamped down on his shaft. “There’s my girl,” he growled but didn’t let up on his pace. After a few dozen more strokes, he let go of her hips and took both her nipples between his fingers. She gasped as he pinched them just a bit. “Fuck me, Hayley. Give me everything.”

Hayley gripped the headboard and shoved herself backward, taking him completely inside her. She yanked herself forward and felt the delicious friction of his dick sliding out of her. She impaled herself again and again. Chris squeezed her nipples and she felt her pussy clamp down in response. “Come with me, baby. We’re almost there,” he told her. “One more. Just for me. Right with me, baby. Right with me.”

Hayley panted and tried to catch her breath to speak. “It’s- oh God, it’s so close!”

“I know baby. I can feel that pussy tightening up. Tighten up on me, sweetheart. Let me feel it. I’m gonna come, Hayley. It’s right there. Give me all that sweet cream, honey, one last time.” Chris bit her shoulder and she screamed out her third orgasm of the night. Her clenching was met with his pumping throbs, prolonging her climax.

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Chris rubbed Hayley’s shoulders as she leaned back against him in the steamy hot water. “Maybe I need to re-think this bath thing,” he told her. “I think I might like this.”

She moaned incoherently and laid her head on his shoulder. “Really?” she finally asked.

He grinned. “Well yeah. It’s fun. See, you can drop the soap…” He demonstrated by letting the bar slip through his fingers and between their legs. “And then…you’ve gotta search for it.” He pushed his hand between her legs and she twisted and giggled and attempted to fight him off. It was cute the way she resisted but she was far too exhausted to really put up much of a fight. He had mercy on her and drew her back against him again. He sighed, contentedly. “Next time we have food in the bedroom, we’re definitely doing this after.”

“Who says there’ll be a next time?” she asked. Chris didn’t answer and she was forced to surrender. “Okay, yeah. There will totally be a next time.”

He nuzzled her ear. “There’s my girl.” Hayley yawned. “Don’t fall asleep on me,” he warned.

“You won’t let me drown,” she said drowsily.

He slid his arms around her and pulled her closer. “No. I’d never let anything happen to you.”

“Did you get everything you wanted for your birthday?” she asked, smiling.

Chris pretended to consider this. “Hmm. Well. Almost.”

She jerked in his arms. “Almost! What do you mean ‘almost’? I fail to see how I could have done a better job!”

He gripped her tightly and kissed the side of her head. “Almost, Slick. Finish up, I’m gonna change the sheets,” he told her and slid out of the tub.

“Almost,” he heard her grumble as he wrapped a towel around his waist and set off in search of clean sheets. He had the final corner of the topsheet tucked underneath the mattress when Hayley came in. She pulled one of his t-shirts over her head, but neglected to don a new pair of panties he noticed approvingly. She turned off the bedroom light as he slid in between the sheets. She climbed in after him and assumed her position at his side, head resting on his shoulder. Just as he was about to drift off she ran her fingers over his bare chest.

“Chris?” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

There was an ensuing silence that stretched out over them for several moments until Chris wasn’t sure she hadn’t fallen asleep. Then she finally filled the quiet. “I love you.”

Chris closed his eyes, drew in a deep breath, and curled his arm around Hayley, bringing her in closer. “There’s my girl,” he whispered back.

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Chris woke up, showered, and headed out to work, leaving Hayley sprawled in the bed. Sore, in a good way, from last night. She smiled at the empty cake plate on the nightstand. After he’d left, she sat up and stretched and scoured the room for some comfortable clothes. While grabbing a shirt from the closet, she caught sight of her duffel bag, folded in the corner. She pulled it out and took out the cell phone she’d had tucked inside it.


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