Black Skulls (Bloody Black Skulls MC #2) Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Bloody Black Skulls MC Series by T.O. Smith
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Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 83872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 335(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
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When I reached her breasts, I gently sucked on them. She moaned loudly, tugging on my hair, making me groan in pleasure. After a few moments, she pushed me back down on the bed and got up, pulling her shorts and panties down. I groaned at the sight of her naked. It was a sight that would never get old for me. As my eyes ran over her naked body, I felt a smile tug at my lips when my eyes landed on the barely-there baby-bump. Fuck, if it were possible, that bump made her even more fucking gorgeous.

I sat up and pulled her between my legs, kissing her belly over and over. Fuck me, I couldn’t get enough of this woman.

“Cole, I’m getting impatient,” she pleaded.

I chuckled. She pushed me back down on the bed and pulled my boxers off of me, letting my cock spring free. She licked her lips appreciatively. I closed my eyes, groaning. Fuck, I wish she’d wrap those pretty, moist lips around my—

Holy. Fuck.

She must have read my mind because suddenly, I felt her lips wrap around me. My eyes flew open, and I watched as she took me into her mouth, sucking hard. “Fuck, Amelia,” I hissed out, squeezing my eyes shut and gripping her hair in my hands.

She moaned and continued sucking, relaxing her gag reflex. Amelia had never given me a blow job before, and I was just a tiny bit pissed that I had fucking missed out on this before. Fuck, I had never had a blow job this good. She was taking the meaning of fucking a dick with her mouth to a whole other level.

A few minutes later, I came in her mouth, and she swallowed every last fucking drop. I pulled her up my body, my lips molding with hers. I forced her mouth open with my tongue as I shoved inside of her wet core. She cried out, throwing her head back and digging her nails into my chest. “C-Cole,” she stuttered, gasping as I thrust up again.

She sat up and placed her hands on my chest. I groaned appreciatively when she began bouncing up and down on me, slamming her hips every time she came down. “God, Amelia,” I groaned, gripping her hips tightly, thrusting up to meet her every single time she came down.

I sat up, wrapping my arms around her, still meeting her thrust for thrust. Her body was slick with sweat and so was mine. Our moans filled the room. I leaned her back a little, going impossibly deeper, and sucked on her nipples as we continued to fuck each other. “C–Cole, I–I’m . . .”

“Let go for me, baby,” I groaned.

We came at the same time, and I held her tightly as we rode our orgasms out. I pushed her sweaty hair back from her face and kissed her. My dick perked up again almost immediately. “Hands and knees, baby,” I whispered in her ear.

She complied without complaint and got on her hands and knees on the bed. Cum was running down her legs. I groaned appreciatively and put my mouth to her core, licking it all up, groaning softly against her pussy. She trembled as if her legs and arms were going to give out, but she managed to stay on her hands and knees. I quickly positioned myself behind her, putting my hands on her hips. I slammed up into her, and she cried out, throwing her head back. She pushed back on me as I pushed into her.

This woman was my every fucking dream come true, I swear.

I leaned into her, keeping one hand on her hip, and gripping her shoulder with my other hand. I could feel her getting ready to come. Her knees were shaking, and her pussy was clenching me for all I was fucking worth. Releasing her hip and her shoulder, I wrapped her hair around my fist and reached beneath her, rubbing her clit hard and fast. She gasped, and I yanked on her hair. “Fucking come for me, baby,” I groaned.

She cried out, falling to the bed as she rode her climax out. I pumped in and out of her, riding us both down from the high we were on. Her eyes closed afterward as she tried to catch her breath. “I don’t . . .” She paused, taking a few, deep breaths. “Cole, I don’t think I can move.”

I moved her up so that she was lying on the bed properly with her head on her pillow. I quickly snuggled in behind her, wrapping my arms around her tightly. “I think that’s the sexiest thing I’ve seen in a while,” I murmured into her ear.

“What do you mean?” she asked quietly, her voice giving away that she was about to fall asleep.


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