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

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Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 80957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
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“Yes!” she cried as her hands wound in my hair, pulling me more tightly against her. I considered telling her to be quiet, but I couldn’t help myself. She was too close to stop. After just a few more flicks of my tongue, her orgasm took hold, causing her entire body to quiver and shake uncontrollably.

I slowly stood up, brushing my chest against hers. She gazed at me with lust-filled eyes as my mouth came down on hers. I pressed my bare flesh against hers, pinning her to the wall before sliding my hands underneath her firm ass and lifting her to my waist.

Her legs immediately wrapped around my hips as her arms wound around my neck, holding my mouth to hers. I could feel her heart hammering against mine as I carried her over to the bed and lowered her onto the mattress.

She looked up at me, so trusting and full of desire, and I couldn’t imagine wanting anything more. Without saying a word, I grabbed a condom from the pocket of my jeans, then pulled off my boxers and positioned myself between her legs. We had both thought about whether we’d be together again, and now that it was happening, it felt too good to be true.

Her eyes were full of desire as I brushed my throbbing cock along her center, driving us both wild with need.

“Holt,” she pleaded as she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me forward. A deep growl vibrated through my chest as I thrust deep inside her. She felt so damn good, and I couldn’t resist driving into her again and again. My pace became hard and demanding, but she tightened her legs around my waist and rocked against me, encouraging me to give her more.

I buried my face in her neck as I growled, “You feel so fucking incredible.”

I thrust deeply, again and again, each move more intense than the last. Her head fell back as my cock grazed against her G spot, causing her to tense around me. I raked my teeth over her breast as I took her nipple in my mouth.

Every nerve in her body seemed to explode with my touch, and while I was enjoying every single moment of watching her come undone, my resistance was faltering. Her breath quickened as she clamped down around my cock, making it damn near impossible not to come.

“Oh, God! Holt!”

She reached for a pillow and pulled it over her mouth, crossing her arms to secure it as I continued to drive deep inside her. I could feel her imminent release, so I thrust harder, deeper, forcing her over the edge. Her back arched, and she released the pillow and dropped her hands to her side, fisting the sheets in her fingers.

She came and I tried to fight it, but it was futile. With her body spasming around me, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and I felt her breath against my chest as I drove deeper inside her once more, finally giving into my own release.

Overcome with exhaustion, I collapsed on the bed next to her.

Once we’d had a chance to catch our breath, I rolled over and removed the condom, quickly tossing into the trash. I’d just laid my head on the pillow when she inched closer and placed her head on my chest. I started to toy with her hair as I told her, “Damn, I’m going to enjoy making up for lost time with you.”

“You’ll hear no complaining from me.” A sated smile crossed her face as she sighed and said, “That was amazing. Even better than I remembered.”

“Well, get ready. I was just warming up.”

I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers, and we spent the rest of the night tangled in each other’s arms. There were things that I needed to discuss with her, and I would. But after all we’d been through, we deserved this night together. And consequences be damned, I was going to take it.

And there would be consequences.

Like neither of us could’ve imagined.

14

TALLIE

"Come on, sleepyhead.” Holt nudged me gently. “Got something to show you.”

“Hmmm.” I squinted at the morning light creeping in through the blinds. “What time is it?”

“It’s late.” He pulled on his boots as he snickered, “It’s already six-fifteen.”

“Six-fifteen?” I groaned. “When did you become one of those grandpas who gets up at the crack of dawn?”

“Grandpa?” he scoffed. “I’ve been up an hour watching you sleep. You snore, by the way.”

“I do no such thing.”

“Yeah, you do.” He cocked his brow. “Probably why you’re so tired. Bet you’re gonna need one of those sleep machines.”

“I’m tired because someone kept me up all night.”

I snuggled up next to him, and my entire body tingled when I thought about the night we’d shared. I’d spent so many nights dreaming of being with him again, and they were all wonderful and got me through some hard times. But they didn’t compare to the real thing. Being with him again, feeling his body against mine, and knowing that this wasn’t just a dream was everything. It was like coming home after years of being so utterly lost.


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