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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“What’s your safe word.”

“Rockmelon” she moans out

“Good girl.” I turn on the stimulator and move it down her body to her pussy, and she jumps as I touch her clit

“FUCK! Oh god yes! That feels so good.” I move the dildo in her ass fuckin’ her with it and stimulating her pussy “Yes,” she moans over and over rotatin’ her hips so I can go deeper

“You want my cock?” she nods bitin’ her lip

“Please!” she pants

“How bad do you want my cock?” I tease her pullin’ the dildo out a little and tug on the nipple clamps, and I watch as her body weeps as she moans. Her head back and a nice pink sheen to her body

“Oh, please Blaze, please! I’ll do something, please!” she begs as I position my dick at her pussy grabbing a rubber first and slam into her hard and she screams as I bottom out. Her pussy tight from the dildo clenches my dick hard as I unclip the nipple clamps and she moans. I lean down suckin’ her pebbled peaks as I fuck her deep and she tugs on the cuffs, but I’m relentless. The deep hard thrusts makin’ her pussy spasm around me “Oh god I’m gonna come!” she squeezes her legs around me, her pussy convulsing around me and I flip her over and slam into her leaning up pulling the dildo out at the same pace I fuck her. “BLAZE!!” she screams as she comes again, panting harder as I fuck her over and over and I reach down and tug her nipples makin’ her scream, her back covered in perspiration. “Please Blaze! Please!” I pull back out of her and thrust harder widening her legs and thrust until my balls tingle, and I explode into the latex landin’ on top of her as my dick jerks inside of her, and I thrust a few more times and stop, our breathin’ the only sound in the room. “Blaze” she whispers, and I sit up pullin’ out of her and head to the bathroom. When I come out she hasn’t moved, and I uncuff her rubbin’ her arms and she goes into the bathroom taking all the things we used with her, and she washes them. I sit back on the bed as she comes back in placing the items back in the box and putting them away in my closet and then comes over layin’ down. “Damn that was so good,” she says smilin’

“Thanks,” I tell her as I lay down and close my eyes.

Chapter Three

Ella

“Girls I would like you all to meet Ella, Ella the girls,” she introduces all of the women to me “This is Chance’s sister,” she tells them, and they all look a bit shocked

“I didn’t know he had a sister, no offense,” one of them says sitting down

“Neither did I,” another says as they all sit

“I’m sorry about your brother,” a beautiful looking girl says, and I notice her twin sister sitting next to her and I just smile, but thinking about Brayden has tears springing to my eyes again and Maggie pulls me to her hugging me again

“It’s ok honey, we’re here for you,” she tells me, and I hold onto her feeling safe as the tears slide down my face, I hear sniffling to my side and notice they all have tears in their eyes Brayden really must have been loved. One by one the girls hold hands, and we sit and cry

“How about some shots?” Maggie says, letting me go and heading over to the bar and returning with a bottle of tequila pouring each of us a shot

“I can’t,” one of them says, and the others look at her

“Why not?” the women next to her asks she looks at her sister and she nods

“Well, I was going to wait until after the funeral, but, I’m pregnant,” she says, and they all jump up hugging her the women’s twin grabs my hand squeezing it

“Are you ok?” she asks me, and I nod as she hands me a shot

“I’m not much of a drinker,” I tell her, Joe never wanting or letting me drink

“Well your gonna have to get used to it if you’re gonna be around these boozies,” she says

“Boozies?” I ask her a little confused

“Yeah, when these girls get too much in them, they turn into floozies only they're usually really pissed, so I call them boozies” I smile as Maggie hands me another shot and we all stand up

“He’s too lost family and a new life.”

“LOST FAMILY AND A NEW LIFE” we all repeat and shoot back the shot; my throat burns as it goes down warming me as it slides down to my stomach. Maggie grabs the bottle, and they all stand up and follow them outside to another seating area. We have a lot more drinks, and the girls ask about Brayden growing up, and it makes me smile, remembering all of the good times we had as kids. But I miss him even more now that I’ll never get to talk to him again.


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