Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
He took full advantage, his tongue sweeping inside. The kiss was hard, but it wasn’t fast. While I clung to his shoulders, he turned his head to better fit our mouths together and deepened the kiss. I held on for dear life as he devoured me. Our tongues tangled, his teeth nipped at my lips, and one of his hands moved to the back of my head to tangle in my hair. With the threat of danger wiped from my brain, all my focus was on the man pressing me into the mattress. My world narrowed down to Link. His intoxicating scent. The heat radiating from his strong body. His taste. The way he touched me.
Link gave me the best first kiss in the history of the world. Nobody would ever convince me otherwise.
Even better, he didn’t stop there. My heart pounded with need as he trailed his mouth down my throat. When he pulled away, I let out a small whimper. “Hush, angel. I just need a little room to get this off your luscious body.”
His hands tugged at the bottom of the shirt I’d grabbed from his dresser and thrown on after my shower. Once I realized what he was trying to do, I lifted my upper body off the bed to make it easier for him to rip the material over my head. After he tossed the shirt on the floor, his gaze focused on my bare breasts.
“Fuck, your tits are perfect.” He lowered his head, and the scruff on his chin scraped deliciously across the sensitive skin of my chest before his lips wrapped around a nipple. My fingers delved into his thick hair, and I shivered when he started to suck.
“You like that?” he asked as he kissed his way across my chest to the right to give the other side the same treatment.
“Uh-huh,” I breathed, pressing my head against my pillow when I felt the tug of his lips all the way to my core.
“How about this?” he rasped as he nibbled along my rib cage. I gasped out a yes when he trailed lower and circle his tongue around my belly button.
“Definitely,” I panted.
“Good, because it’s about to get a hell of a lot better,” he rumbled, his breath a puff of hot air against the drenched fabric covering my pussy. After ripping my panties from my body, he wedged his broad shoulders between my thighs and gave my pussy one long lick up to my clit.
“So much better,” I moaned in agreement, my hips lifted instinctively as I tried to get his tongue back on the spot that would send me over the edge.
Link had other ideas, though. He gently lapped at me as he slowly worked a finger inside me up to the knuckle. “Holy fuck, you’re tight.”
It probably wasn’t the best way to deliver the news, but I found myself saying, “Aren’t all virgins?”
Link’s body froze, and then he slowly lifted his head to look at my face. “You telling me I’m the first man to get inside you?”
My cheeks heated with embarrassment as I nodded. “Yeah, I’ve never gotten past first base with anyone else. So you’re the only one who’s ever seen me without a shirt, let alone panties.”
Link’s gaze dropped down to where his finger was halfway inside me, and a muscle jumped in his jaw. “Saved that cherry for me,” he grunted. “Gonna take good care of you, angel.”
He lowered his mouth again and flicked his tongue over my clit, making my head spin as he quickly drove me over the edge. He licked me through my orgasm, not letting up until he’d made me scream his name over and over again.
My release left me feeling boneless as I practically melted into the mattress, but I found the energy to reach out and stroke his hard length through his boxer briefs. “What about you?”
“We’ll worry about that tomorrow, angel.” He gently moved my hand away and pulled me into his arms as he spread out on the mattress. “For now, you need rest more than anything else. Go back to sleep.”
My exhaustion hit me hard, but I struggled to keep my eyes open. “Only if you’ll still be here when I wake up.”
“I don’t plan on going anywhere.” He splayed his hand over my stomach and pressed me closer into his chest as he spooned me. “Need sleep, too.”
Now that I knew he wasn’t going to leave me while I slept, I gave up the fight and let my eyes drift shut.
4
Link
My back was tingling, and the sensations were traveling straight to my morning wood. I was lying on my stomach, and it was getting uncomfortable, forcing me to shift so that I wasn’t lying directly on my rapidly hardening cock. As the sleep cleared from my brain, I registered what was causing the reaction. Soft fingertips were dragging lightly over the skin on my back, likely tracing the tattoos that covered most of the area. The center was a large, intricate, Celtic cross. On the right side of the cross was Larissa’s infant hand and footprint with the date of her birth. The left side had my bike and the date I became a patched member of the club. Below it all was the Silver Saints emblem and the words, “And God said, ‘Let there be bikers.’ And the devil ran like hell.”