Sold to the Bikers – Screaming Eagles MC Read Online Stephanie Brother

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76082 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
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“Relax. This is about making you comfortable, not popping your cherry.” Badass presses a kiss to the side of my neck. It sends tingles racing down my back and right into my warming core. I look at the bed and squeeze my thighs together.

This is the kind of fantasy I barely dared have until I got here. Do I dare to live it, even if it’s just practice to make everyone think this is actually what we’re doing. But if we’re actually doing it, are we even pretending. My mind spins, so my hormones make my decision for me.

“O—okay.” I sit on the mattress, and Quickshot gives a little push. I fall back and hold my breath as the three of them climb on with me.

12

NATALIE

Whether they realize it or not, we're quickly moving into new territory for me. I'm both terrified and excited. No matter how I got here, being undressed by them is a fantasy made real, and I almost don't want to blink in case it all goes away. With three rough, hot men preparing to worship me, it's surprisingly easy to forget this is all pretend.

I draw a sharp gasp as Badass finishes undoing the laces and my shirt falls open, exposing my breasts. My nipples could cut glass.

"Jesus fuck," Animal whispers reverently. "They look just as good as they feel." He leans in and for the first time in my life, a man puts his mouth on my nipple. It's hot and wet and when his tongue flicks over my sensitive bud, I nearly arch off the bed.

"Oh my God," I whisper.

"No gods here," says Badass, cocky and commanding. "Just us. Now lift your hips."

He's about to see parts of me that no man ever has. What if he doesn't—no. I do as he says before I let myself think too much about it. My stretchy skirt is gone in a blink as he shimmies it down my thighs and all the way off.

“Thong, nice, but I liked it better when you were bare.” He grabs the sides with his hands and snaps the thin material like it’s nothing, tossing them aside before putting his big hands on the insides of my knees so he can push my legs open.

I resist at first. I can't help it. No one's been between them like this before, and…What if there’s something wrong with me? Or they don’t like what they see?

He pushes firmly, not taking no for an answer. I draw a nervous breath, then relent. It's what I want, even if it terrifies me.

As if to distract me, Quickshot nips my skin, sending a sharp zing of pain through me as he kisses his way from my neck, past my collarbone and onto my free breast. I hiss through clenched teeth as he latches onto my other nipple.

Before today I was completely untouched. Now I have a guy at each breast and a third between my legs. What has my life become?

Animal traps my nipple between his teeth and tugs, sending a tingly shock straight down to my core. Quickshot swirls his tongue over my areola, rubbing it against my nipple all the way around. Every time the guys do something new, my breath catches. I knew my breasts were sensitive, but it’s like there's a direct connection from their teeth and tongues, straight down to my slickening pussy.

Tentative at first, I touch the tops of Quickshot and Animal’s heads, growing more confident as they growl in encouragement and stroke my body with big, rough hands.

My fingers sink into their hair. Quickshot's unruly curls are easy to hang on to, while Animal's hair is straight and soft, sliding between my fingers like silk. Closing my eyes, I lean my head back into the sheets and just enjoy the sensations.

Is sex always like this? Or is it different because there are three of them? This is amazing.

Something wet and broad slides right up over the outside of my pussy.

Oh my God. It's Badass.

Sure, I've been down there with my fingers plenty of times. I've even got a vibrator in my drawer that needs regular recharging, but the actual feeling of a live tongue that I can't control?

It's electric.

Exciting.

I grip the guys harder, digging my fingers into their scalps as he introduces me to the sorts of pleasure I’ve only ever guessed at before.

Unlike me, it's obvious that Badass is experienced. He knows my pussy better than I know it myself. The flick of the tip of his tongue over my clit sends a rush of delicious tingles right through me, all the way out to my toes and fingertips. Then the full width of it finds its way in between my labia, licking and spreading the slick juice from my sex. With the backs of my thighs captured in his strong hands, he spreads me fully open for him.


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