Repent Read online Cassandra Robbins (The Disciples #3)

Categories Genre: Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Disciples Series by Cassandra Robbins
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Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 100376 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
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The door clicks open and it’s like I conjured him up as he steps inside the large white shower.

His body is nothing but solid muscle. When he reaches for me, rather than saying no, I go to him. This might be my one chance and I want him.

“Edge,” I say, feeling lightheaded.

“Don’t move.” His head dips under the water as his hands find my breasts. And I moan. It echoes, but I don’t care if the world hears me. Edge is with me, touching me, like really touching me. He rubs my nipples then sinks to his knees and I’m lost.

Christ, I was lost the moment he showed up at the club. He probably hates me. I don’t care. He pushes me until my back hits the tiled wall, then licks and sucks my nipple as his other hand grabs for my ass.

“Oh God,” I groan, eyeing his large shoulders. As the water pelts down on him, his tattoos appear to come to life.

He stops. Our eyes lock and it’s all there. I want to grab him and never let him go. Because this… the way he makes me feel when he looks at me is all I’ll ever need.

He wants me and I want him, and maybe just maybe there’s a chance for us.

“Edge, I…” He latches on to my nipple, sucking until he rolls it with his teeth and bites it.

“Ow.” I jerk but he ignores me and keeps licking.

“Let’s see if you like it soft or rough.” He spreads my legs, his thumb starting to rub my clit. “Fuck, baby you’re soaked.”

I can’t seem to speak as every single cell in my body is tingling. My head falls to the side as I watch him. He seems transfixed watching his thumb go in and out of me, then swirling it around my clit as if this is all he needs. My hands leave the shower tiles and I grab on to his shoulders.

“Yeah… that’s it.”

My cheeks heat up as I dig my nails into his shoulders harder.

“Easy, Dolly.” His tongue replaces his thumb as his fingers spread me open so he can feast on me.

“God,” I moan as the vision of him eating me makes my core clench.

“Holy shit… Edge.” I grab his hair. My body jerks as wave after wave of pleasure flows through me.

“Such a pretty cunt.” He stands. I’m shaking and I probably should be insulted that it sounded like he used the cunt word as a double meaning.

He rubs my bottom lip with his thumb and dips his head to kiss me. Suddenly, it doesn’t matter what he says because I know what I feel. His kiss is soft, and he traces my lips with his tongue as if trying to memorize every curve. He pulls back and all I hear is our breathing in sync with the water caressing us. We’re in our own world, and I never want to leave.

I blink up at him and he smiles. Jesus, I might die. He’s a force that makes me want to do and be things I thought were long forgotten. An exciting flutter runs up my spine as I acknowledge the truth.

I want him.

But more than that, I want to please him in a way that almost startles me.

I like this darkness in him. His power excites me. I will be his everything again.

He leans his forearms against the tile, caging me as he captures my lips. And I know deep down these are kisses that never should happen.

“Fuck.” He lifts his head, his eyes wild as if he feels the same way.

Explosive. That word replaces danger as I reach for his mouth to take me to that place again. Pure feeling, nothing but his body, mouth, hands, tongue.

“I need you, Edge. Do it. Make it all go away,” I pant.

His blue eyes capture mine as we both connect, and just like that, the battle is gone. I’m his.

“I need to be inside you now.” He lifts me up. My back hits the cool tile and the spray from the shower pours down on our slick bodies. He’s so hard, so beautiful, I don’t worry about what’s coming next. I want him. Need him. Jesus, my very life depends on this moment and what we’re about to do.

“Hold on, baby,” he grunts and his eyes find mine.

His thick dick presses against my stomach and a shiver of excitement, maybe even fear, snakes up my spine.

I can’t seem to get a good breath as I tighten my arms around his neck. His hands spread my legs wide open, one under each knee as his giant cock sits at my entrance. Before I can scream my truths, he’s inside me. One quick thrust.

The pain isn’t as bad as I expected, or maybe I’m in shock because holy fuck.


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