Memphis – Satan’s Fury MC – Little Rock Read Online L. Wilder

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Forbidden, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
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More was exactly what I intended to give her.

I eased back as I placed my hands on her hips and turned her over onto all fours. With her perfect ass perched high, I drove into her again and again until I found the steady, hard pace that she’d asked for. She met my every thrust with an eager jolt of her hips. I began to drive deeper, harder, and her head reared back as she moaned, “Yes! Wes! Don’t stop!”

“Fuck,” I groaned as she tightened around me. She panted wildly, and I knew she was close to the edge. I wanted to see her orgasm take hold, to hear the little sounds she made when she came, and to watch her body grow rigid as she found her release. She was in a heated daze as I pulled out and rolled her over, once again, with her back flat against the mattress.

As I drove back inside her, again and again, the sounds of my body pounding against hers echoed throughout the room. She held her breath, but it wasn’t enough to stop the inevitable torment of her building orgasm. Her nails dug into my lower back as her hips bucked against mine, and I could feel the pressure building, forcing a growl from my chest.

The muscles in her body grew taut, her chest stilled as she held her breath, and her hips arched off the mattress. She started muttering my name over and over again as she spasmed around my cock. Seconds later, her body grew limp, but I continued to drive into her.

I could feel my release building deep inside my gut as my hands dropped to her ass. I lifted her hips and drove deep inside her, holding myself there as I finally came. I lowered myself down on the mattress next to her, and we both lay there silently for several minutes as we tried to catch our breaths.

When she finally pulled herself out of her orgasmic haze, she rolled toward me and said, “That was incredible.”

She was right.

It was incredible.

And it was something I would likely never experience again.

It was that thought that had me cutting my ride short.

When I pulled into work, I wasn’t surprised to find that it was almost full. The Vault was a high-end gentleman’s club, and our women were not only smoking hot but knew how to draw in a crowd. It took me a minute to find a spot, but once I was parked, I headed inside.

I hesitated at the entrance, taking a moment to compose myself before pushing through the door. As soon as I was inside, I started taking note of who was there and what they were doing. Seemed like a typical night, so I paid my respects to a couple of our regulars before making my way to the back. Skid smiled when he spotted me walking towards him.

“Hey, brother. You’re a little early tonight.”

“Not by much.” I motioned my head towards the front. “Why don’t you head on out? I’ve got it covered from here.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah. It’s all good.”

“Thanks, brother.”

He gave me a nod, then bolted for the door. I couldn’t blame him for being eager to leave. Eight hours of loud music and flashing lights took a toll on a man, even with all the beautiful women sauntering around. I did my best to tune them all out as I stood guard at the door. It wasn’t long before my mind drifted to my conversation with Dad.

I knew he was right about Toni. I needed to stop with the bullshit and let the whole thing go. That thought was resonating with me when Star spotted me and sauntered over. She flashed me a mischievous grin, and I knew exactly what was on her mind.

We had twenty or more girls who worked various shifts throughout the week. They were all good girls, but there were a couple who stood out above all the rest—like Star and Nikki. They’d been working with us for several years and knew all the ins and outs of the club, and they also knew how to bring a man out of his bad mood.

"Hey there, handsome," she purred, leaning in close. "What’s with the frowny face?”

“Nothing. Just been a long day.”

“I bet I can make it better.”

My voice sounded gruffer than I intended as I told her, "I'm working, Star.”

“It’s just a dance. It won’t take long.” She just laughed, undeterred by my response. "Besides, it’ll take your mind off things."

I hesitated, torn between my duty and the desire to lose myself in the distraction, but then I remembered I had a job to do. Not to fuck around with Star. “Some other time.”

“Okay, have it your way.” She pouted playfully, but then her expression softened as she reached and gave my arm a gentle squeeze. "You know where to find me if you change your mind.”


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