The Devils Sister Read online Cilla Lee (The Devils Soldiers MC)

Categories Genre: Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Devils Soldiers MC Series by Cilla Lee
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
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“Who told you that?”

“No one, I just guessed, is he?” I ask him, but he pulls me tighter to him pushing me back to the bed and landing on top of me “Tell me.”

“Yeah baby, he’s dead” a tear slides down my face, and I sniffle “Shh baby,” he tells me comforting me, and I hold Blaze tighter to me

“If I had said something yesterday,” I say, but Blaze shakes his head

“Don’t Ella, Jake did this himself, he killed two innocent people because he didn’t talk to any of us, this is on him baby, not you.”

“But”

“No buts ok, we were here for Jake, but he didn’t reach out to any of us, and two people paid with their lives.”

“He really killed them?” I ask and Blaze nods, and I think about the young women in the photo “God” I say holding Blaze tighter to me

“I’m fuckin’ wiped out, baby,” he tells me

“Then close your eyes,” I tell him, but he stands up and strips down to his boxers and pulls me back, so I’m lying on top of him completely naked.

*

I slowly open my eyes as I feel a hot tongue on my pussy and I look down, I thread my fingers into Blaze’s hair as he licks my pussy. “Umm,” I moan as he sucks on my clit. “Oh god yes,” he sucks my lips into his mouth, and I moan, holding him to me as he slides a finger through my folds and my back arches off the bed “Please Blaze” I beg as he crawls up the bed kissing me as he goes

“Good-mornin' baby,” he whispers his huge body covering me making me wetter at the sight of him

“Good morning” I moan as he slides his cock into me and fucks me so slowly, each thrust deeper as he sucks on my shoulder neck and ear

“Fuck I love your pussy,” he says as he pulls out and glides back in, the sensual slowness of his cock rubbing all of my sensitive spots has my orgasm building higher and higher

“Blaze” I lean up licking his neck copying his movements and slowly rotate my hips, and he slides in so deep, the pain so good. I suck on his neck hard needing to mark him like he has me. My body tenses as he rubs my clit with his pelvis the jolt sparking my pussy even more “Oh god Blaze!” I beg, tears in my eyes at how connected I feel to him, and he kisses me deep, his cock so hard.

“I’m gonna come baby come with me,” he reaches down and rubs my clit, even more, leaning down and sucking on my nipple, and I come hard squeezing him with my legs arms and pussy as he fills me over and over with his seed. He keeps thrusting in and out until his dick is soft and he looks me in the eye, “I love you,” he says, and a tear slides down my cheek

“You love me,” he smiles rubbing his nose on my neck

“Yeah, I fuckin’ love you” I smile pulling his head up and looking at him

“You love me” I repeat, and he nods

“I love you,” he says again, and my heart bursts to life, but I don’t want to jinx it so soon.

“I think you owe me breakfast,” I tell him and he laughs

“No, you owe me,” he says, and I smile shaking my head

“Nope, I’m pretty sure you owe me.”

“Oh, I owe you’re alright, just not breakfast” I look into his gorgeous smiling eyes

“What do I owe you?”

“Well, so far a rain check and a night of me doing naughty things to you,” he tells me, and I laugh

“Let’s rock paper scissors for it,” I tell him and he looks at me smiling shaking his head

“Rock, Paper, Scissors” he repeats, and I nod

“Damn, I haven’t done that since I was a kid to” I smile squinting my eyes

“Nervous you’ll lose” I taunt him, and he tickles me making me laugh

“No, let’s do it, loser cooks breakfast.”

“Deal” I kneel up as he sits up and he shakes his head

“What?”

“I can’t concentrate when you look like that” I look down at my naked body smiling

“Loser cooks breakfast” I repeat

“Fine, I like my eggs fluffy,” he tells me

“Fluffy,” I say, smiling and he nods

“Yep,” he says as we both raise our hands

“On the count of three,” I say, and I count “ONE, TWO, THREE.”

Chapter Thirty-Four

Blaze

“Don’t burn my toast baby?” I tell her as she stands at the stove makin’ breakfast

“Don’t be an asshole,” she tells me makin’ me laugh

“Don’t be a sore loser?” I tell her, and she turns givin’ me the stink eye as Cuff and Socket walk-in givin’ me a chin lift

“Yes,” Cuff says, lookin’ at Ella and I ball my fists up ready to punch the fuckhead again


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