Wanted by the Bikers – Screaming Eagles MC Read Online Stephanie Brother

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Mafia, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
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Nervously biting my lip, I move my hands until my breasts are revealed. I'm so wet by now that I bet there’s a damp spot forming on my panties. I start to pull them down, eager to get to whatever's next, when Wraith growls from his chair. “Over here. I want the honors.”

If it means getting his hands on me, I'm more than ready. I dance over to him, and as soon as I'm within reach, he grabs me by the ass and pulls me close so suddenly I tumble right into him.

He presses a wet kiss to my belly, then hooks his fingers in the skimpy fabric and pulls. My fingers dig into his shoulders as my panties are dragged over my hips and thighs. He drops them to pool around my feet. “Step out, sweetheart.” His hand is already stroking the inside of my thigh, getting awfully close to where I'm most sensitive.

The game might be over, but I’m pretty sure I’m about to win.

“Fuck, I need in you,” growls Wraith. He rises from the chair, and throws me over his shoulder like I'm made of feathers. I squirm and laugh as he carries me right past Tank and Nitro and into the bedroom. They're not slow in following.

He puts me down on the mattress, and they stand at the end of the bed, removing the last of their clothing. Every single one of them is so hard it looks painful. Tall, strong, broad and generously endowed, they’re every girl's wettest dream come true. And I can have all of them at once.

Me. Little, boring me.

Except maybe I’m not so boring anymore.

Wraith is the first to climb onto the bed. He pushes my legs open so he can get between them, lowering himself so his mouth is only a couple of inches away from my pussy. “One more dare for you, sweetheart,” he says in a lust-darkened voice that sends tingles racing up my spine. “Beg me to eat you out. Plead for my tongue on your clit. Let me hear exactly how bad you fucking want it.”

Oh God.

Tank gets on one side of me and Nitro on the other. They trail their fingers over my sensitive skin, exploring my sides, my belly, definitely my breasts. As Tank swirls a big finger around my nipple, I let out a soft mewl and flex my hips at Wraith, trying to entice him without having to say it.

“Say it, Trigger,” Tank prompts.

“Please?”

All three of them laugh. “What the fuck was that?” asks Wraith. “That didn't sound like fucking begging to me. Let me fucking hear it.”

I wet my lips, looking between all three of them. They're all looking right back, smirking and waiting for me. I get it. Nothing's going to happen before I do. “You boys are cruel.”

Nitro shakes his head. “You've fucking teased us, told us to get our cocks out, and then stripped. What’s a few words more? Final dare.”

“And then?”

“And then we make you come until you can't walk.”

I swallow thickly, knowing they're not kidding. “Please, lick me.”

“You can do better than that. Louder. What exactly?” Wraith teases me with a quick kiss on my pussy, right on the lips. My hips lurch in response to his sudden touch. “Let's hear it.”

“Please, will you lick my pussy until I come?” I say, louder and hopefully convincing enough.

He responds by drawing his broad tongue right in between my folds, flicking it over my clit as he comes up. All the built-up tension in me releases in a guttural moan. God, that felt nice. Then he hooks his hands around my thighs and pulls me closer, so he can do it all over again.

Sparks race across my skin, little bolts of arc lightning that light the way to my nipples, like there's a direct line between them and my pussy. And when Tank and Nitro lean in and sucks my nipples into their hot mouths, the circuit is complete.

I bury one hand in Nitro's wavy locks and the other grasps Tank's short cut, pulling them both against me. If I'm going to have to beg for their attention, then I'm going to make sure I make the most of it when I have it.

“You gonna come for us?” asks Tank in a husky voice. “You gonna show us how fucking beautiful you are when you go over the edge. I haven't seen it enough times yet.” Then he goes back to teasing my nipple with his tongue.

I don't even have the breath to answer. I'm right there. So close. “Fffffuck…” I hiss.

“She's swearing, Nitro. You're doing a good job,” says Tank with a little laugh, before he sucks my nipple right into his mouth and gives it a little bite. I gasp, my fingers digging in harder.

He doesn't answer, too busy driving me absolutely wild. His tongue is magic.


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