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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He squirts more liquid onto my ass, then slides even deeper. I groan around Animal’s cock. Badass’s finger is so thick, and I’m tight. It feels nice, but his cock is a lot thicker. Can I do it? I know I'm going to try.

Animal puts his hand on my head and presses me down, just until he bumps against the entrance to my throat. It's far enough to challenge me, and my body gives a little lurch at the feeling of danger.

"Fuck, I felt that," growls Badass. "Squeezing me so fucking good."

As if that wasn't enough stimulation, Quickshot slides underneath me and captures a nipple in his mouth. Hot wetness swirls around my areola in an intoxicating pattern that has me closing my eyes and clutching at the leather cushion. I'm so unbelievably sensitive and they’re touching me everywhere, all at once.

More lube, and then Badass adds a finger. I groan at the new sensation, triggering an answering groan from Animal. Quickshot takes advantage of his position to play with my pussy. Cock, fingers, mouth… the guys are three parts of one amazing sex machine, working together to make me theirs, one orgasm at a time.

And my first one is closing. Quickshot plays my clit better than I do. Animal's pleased groans as I bob on his cock are a reward in themselves, showing that I'm doing this right, that I'm giving him pleasure. And when Badass withdraws his two fingers and replaces them with the blunt end of his cock, I nearly lose it, I'm so excited and overstimulated.

"Relax for me honey," he says and the pressure increases. God, he's thick. I do as he says, and helped by what must be a gallon of lube, he pierces my last innocence.

Oh God, oh God, oh God, this is insane! Weird, hot, sexy, I'm running out of words, but I'm not going to last long before I lose it.

Quickshot flicks my clit, sending bolts of lightning through me like he's winding up the hurricane that's about to crash over me. I'm going to explode between the three of them, and anyone who wants could be watching. I haven’t forgotten that we're doing this right out in the open, but I'm so worked up that it just adds to the spice.

Badass slides deeper, forcing a throaty groan out of me. The wildness of the situation and Quickshot's clever fingers take me over the edge. Animal has mercy on me and withdraws, but keeps his fingers woven through my hair while I scream. My body spasms around the huge cock in my ass. Bursts of overwhelming sensations surge through me like I'm skydiving, making my stomach flutter and my pulse pound in my head.

My fingers dig into the couch like I'm trying to rip holes in the solid fabric. My toes curl. Behind me, Badass hisses, "Jesus fuck," as he's locked inside me, buried deep with my tense body squeezing him so hard he can hardly move.

And when it passes, it wipes me out and I sway between them on the couch. Only Badass's big hands around my waist and Quickshot's support from below keep me from falling over. God, that was intense.

Once I'm stable again, Badass starts to move—slow and careful at first. Just little test strokes to see, testing the waters.

"I'm okay," I whisper. "Just go easy."

The lube does its job, though, and it's not long before I start to move against him, trying to take more and more of him with every stroke. And when I feel his muscular hips pressing against the backs of my still quivering thighs, I know I've done it. I don't think I could take another inch, but I've done it. And it's got me burning up.

"God, you're huge," I whimper, but I don't stop moving, and neither does he.

"Every guy wants to fucking hear that," he responds, sounding amused. Then his grip on my waist tightens, his fingers digging into my sides as starts to lengthen his strokes. My ass is one huge bundle of nerves, radiating pleasure as he gradually lengthens his strokes.

Then faster, then harder, as I adjust to him. He drives his cock into my willing body while we both groan like animals. I never thought it could be this good this way. I'm getting close again already. And from the sounds of it, so is he.

We come together, his grip almost painful as he pulls me onto him and holds me there. He roars like a bull as he fills me with cum. I tense around him and groan. There’s no condom this time. He’s leaving part of himself inside me, marking me as his.

God, I want all of them to do that.

My second climax steals what was left of my strength and I collapse on top of Quickshot, who holds me close as I shake in his arms. I dig my fingernails into his shoulders and I must be drawing blood, but I've got my face buried into his neck as I moan and shake. My ass is still in the air, held in place by Badass's strong hands, but the rest of me feels like jelly.


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