Tracker (Hell’s Handlers MC Florida Chapter #3) Read Online Lilly Atlas

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Mafia, MC Tags Authors: Series: Hell’s Handlers MC Florida Chapter Series by Lilly Atlas
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Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 99040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 495(@200wpm)___ 396(@250wpm)___ 330(@300wpm)
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Finally, finally, she put him out of his misery. She engulfed his cock in her hot mouth, diving down as far as possible and sucking hard.

“Christ, oh fuck, that mouth!” His head fell back, and he groaned through tightly clenched teeth. Every part of his body, from his toes to his dick to his damn heart, burst with a white-hot pleasure. She was going to suck his soul straight out with his load, and he had no plans to ask for it back.

He gazed down at her through hooded eyes. Nothing looked sexier than Jo with her lips spit-shiny, stretched around him. She slid her hands from his thighs around to his ass, where she squeezed. It shot a bolt of electricity to his balls that had him jerking his hips forward. He bumped the back of her throat, making her gag, but she didn’t pull back or stop. Instead, she inhaled sharply through her nose and dragged her lips up his cock before sinking right back down again.

And again.

And again.

Until his legs shook and his balls drew up tight. “I’m gonna come, babe. God, I’m gonna come so fucking hard.”

Jo moaned and sucked harder as she clutched at his ass.

The vibrations traveled across his raw nerve endings and destroyed any lingering control he had. He pumped his hips forward, and this time, Jo swallowed as he met the back of her throat.

“Yes,” he shouted as he unloaded into her mouth. Every muscle pulsed with electricity. A loud clink sounded through the room as his body bucked, making the cuffs clank against the counter. His wrists burned from trying to escape their unbreakable bonds, but he couldn’t care less. Hell, he couldn’t even think with all the happy chemicals bombarding him.

Jo gave him one final, gentle suck to his oversensitive dick that had him shouting all over again.

She rose to her feet and licked her lips. His lifeless cock tried valiantly to perk up again at that sight. With flushed cheeks, reddened lips, and blown pupils, she was the picture of debauched beauty.

“Get me off,” she commanded though her voice was ragged and desperate. “I need to come.”

He used the cuffs to shove away from the counter. “Thought you’d never ask,” he said with a wink.

Jo reached for the cuff key hooked on her uniform.

“Nuh-uh,” Tracker said. “Open your pants.”

She blinked. “Huh. How will…”

He dropped to his knees.

“Oh,” she said in a breathless whisper. Her gaze darkened before her eyes, and she swallowed as she reached for the button on her uniform pants.

“Leave the panties.”

Her fingers shook as she slid the zipper down. He fucking loved seeing the evidence of her arousal. Loved affecting her so much she shook. She kicked her shoes off and then lowered her pants, which landed on the heap of his shorts.

“Now the top. Only thing I regret about these cuffs is that I can’t rip them off you. We’ll save that for next time.”

Once again, unsteady fingers went to work. In no time, Jo was naked before him except for the plain bra and panties she wore to work. He raised an eyebrow, and she rid herself of that as well. He loved watching the moment her tits fell free of the material. They bounced then settled with delicious, hardened nipples begging for attention.

“Damn,” he said, looking up at her flushed face. “Not sure which is hotter, you on your knees before me or me on mine before you.”

“Pretty even,” she whispered.

“Spread your legs.”

She did, stepping one foot out to widen those smooth, creamy thighs.

“Let me see your pussy.”

“Shit,” she whispered, but she hooked a finger in her panties and pulled them to the side, revealing her pink, wet, shiny door to heaven.

“You’re gonna have to help me out since I can’t use my hands. Make sure I get to the right spot and stay there. You know, since you’re in control tonight.”

Her eyes flared, and she nodded so fast it’d been funny if they weren’t so caught up in the moment. He might have given the last few orders, but tonight he served at her pleasure.

Jo sifted her fingers through his hair. A rumble of appreciation rose from his chest. Now he understood why cats purred.

Anticipation crackled between them. Time slowed to a crawl, the seconds creeping by as though they never had anywhere else to be but right there, lost in each other. At some point, they needed to talk and discuss the powerful connection holding them hostage, but for tonight, he’d use his mouth and body to show Jo just how spectacular he found her.

Slowly, she drew his head forward until his nose bumped her pelvis. He inhaled, much as she had before she sucked him off. He heard her swallow above him, then blow out a shaky breath. He was at her mercy, kneeling naked and cuffed while she pressed his mouth to her extremely wet and needy pussy.


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