Biker Bully Read online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
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Suddenly, he stood up, and Chloe watched as he removed his clothes. He wasn’t in a rush. Each item seemed to take him time to get naked.

“You want to drive me crazy here?”

“You got it, baby.” He pulled his shirt off last, and there he stood. Over six foot of tall, muscular, man.

“Why do they call you Rock?” she asked.

“My dad gave me it.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m stubborn. I just won’t budge. I’m a pain in the ass, and there’s no stopping me. I’m a rock.”

“It suits you.”

She watched as he began to kiss from her ankles, moving up each thigh, getting closer to her pussy. When he was there, she opened her thighs as he spread the lips of her pussy. His tongue stroked between her slit. She cried out as he circled her nub before using his teeth to bite down.

The pain was instant, but the moment he licked across with his tongue, the pain lessened and the pleasure drove her wild.

Back and forth he stroked until she was so close to the edge, but he kept her poised at the peak, waiting for her to fall.

She couldn’t stand it.

“Please, Alfie,” she said.

“You want to come all over my face?”

“Yes.”

“Then come, baby. Let me have it.”

He flickered back and forth across her clit, and the heat built until she was thrown across the peak into bliss. She screamed his name as she found her release.

Before her orgasm had even finished, Alfie moved up between her thighs, his cock bumping her clit, and her pussy, even without any touch, was still pulsing to life.

He pressed against her entrance and slammed to the hilt, making her cry out.

With him so deep inside her, he grabbed the headboard and used it as leverage to start fucking her.

He began slow, taking his time, driving in deep, until he changed and suddenly began to thrust harder and deeper within her.

She gripped his ass, thrusting up to meet each one of his, craving his touch, needing his cock.

Alfie didn’t give up or stop. He let go of the headboard, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her as he continued to thrust within her.

This wasn’t fucking. This was making love.

He held her so close, and his thrusts began to slow, taking his time.

“You feel so amazing wrapped around my dick.”

“You’re not too bad yourself.”

He smiled that sweet, wicked smile.

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

“Yes.” There was no hesitation as she spoke.

He pulled out of her, spun her around so she was on her knees. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“Have a little trust, remember? I’m not going to do anything you don’t like.” He stroked across her back, and as he cupped her pussy, she jumped, not expecting the touch.

His fingers teased between her sodden folds, and she gritted her teeth as the pleasure was almost too much for her to bear. He didn’t stop though, nor did she want him to.

He pressed his finger against her clit, as two fingers filled her.

In and out, he pressed inside, fucking her.

She wanted his cock, not his fingers, but as his thumb started to work her clit, she couldn’t deny the instant hit of need that swept through her.

“I feel a change inside your pussy, baby. You want my cock, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

His fingers were gone, and she gasped as he pressed his cock against her entrance from behind.

He’d never taken her from behind before. Moving her hair out of her way, she glanced back at him, and he was already working his cock inside.

“You feel that?” he asked.

“Yes.”

With a couple of inches of his dick inside her, he grabbed her hips and thrust in deep. This angle, he seemed deeper than ever before, and she didn’t think it was possible for him to be able to fuck her any harder.

He pulled out until only the tip of him was inside, before sliding in. The hard slap of their bodies filled the room with the noise.

Over and over, he pounded inside her pussy. The need for another orgasm began to build, and she sank her teeth into her lip in a way to try to contain her own need, but it was next to impossible.

Alfie was in charge, and as he filled her to the hilt, she had no choice but to reach between her thighs and stroke her clit.

“Oh, fuck, yes, that’s what I’m talking about. You take care of your own pleasure, baby. That’s it. I can feel your cunt wrapped around me.” He didn’t let up, fucking her hard and deeper with every passing second.

There was no end or beginning.

He had the control, and she loved it.

She wanted to give every single part of herself to him, and him alone.

Alfie didn’t stop, and she came hard.

With his cock deep inside her, it felt different, more powerful somehow, and this time, Alfie wasn’t too far behind her.


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