Bride for the Bikers – Screaming Eagles MC Read Online Stephanie Brother

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75096 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
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Then he backs away, and it’s Thunder in my mouth. I lose track of whose fingers are where. The constant attention brings me closer and closer to tipping over the edge. My heartbeat thunders in my ears, my pussy desperate to be filled, and my breaths come in ragged pants. I arch against the bed, only to have the finger—or fingers—taken away.

“Nooooo,” I moan in frustration.

Something blunt and hot, much thicker than a finger, nudges between my folds, making my eyes pop wide open. This is it, the big moment. God, I don't even know which one it is.

“Wait!”

It’s Shadow. “Easy, baby girl. I’ll go slow.”

“No, you don’t…” I have to tell them, right? Does it matter? What if it does? “I’ve never… gone all the way,” I finish in a rushed whisper.

They freeze, but don’t pull away.

Thunder presses a soft kiss to my lips. “Then we better make it real good for you, baby.”

“Look at me,” Shadow orders, not angry, but firm. “Do you want this?”

I bite the inside of my lip, but nod.

Lightning and Thunder hold me, stroking as Shadow stares deep into my eyes and starts to push. I’m so slick, and all the play has helped get me ready, but it’s still a stretch as he drives into me, taking my virginity with a single deep thrust of his thick cock.

My hands fist the sheets, clutching like I need to keep myself from being swept away. Instinctively, I push myself against Shadow, drawing him inside of me. The twins resume playing with my breasts and teasing my nipples. Lightning circles my lips with a finger, and feeds it to me as Shadow works me open, making my body adjust to his thick girth.

It feels sooooo freaking good. I’m being touched everywhere at once.

Overwhelming surges of pure pleasure race through me, making me squirm and moan. “I’m going to come,” I gasp, flushed hot from head to toe.

“Do it,” Shadow growls. “I want to feel you squeeze my cock.”

Hopefully the doors and walls are thick, because if not, someone is probably going to report a murder from how loud I scream when it finally hits. Stars explode behind my eyelids, and Shadow drives me through the orgasm with powerful thrusts that keep me shaking and quivering around him until my muscles ache and I wonder if I'll ever stop coming.

“Fuck,” he groans just as I’m sure if this keeps up I’ll be completely destroyed.

He drives deep and stays there. Pulsing hot and strong. God, he's coming in me! And I don't even care, because it feels so good. Just the thought of it sends one last aftershock through me, before we finally collapse onto the bed, breathing heavily. Thunder and Lightning pulled away at some point, though I've been so distracted, it didn't even register, leaving just the two of us, with Shadow on top, resting his weight on his arms so he doesn't crush me.

“Oh my God,” I whisper. “I had no idea.”

He kisses my forehead. “It was my fucking honor,” he says, then withdraws slowly.

I groan as he slips out, feeling really empty, like there's something missing. I breathe a sigh of relief when he pulls a condom off and disposes of it. At least one of us was thinking clearly, even if I can't help but feel a little disappointment that I didn’t get to experience that one last thing. It’s for the best, but…

And then Thunder is there, along with Lightning on the other side, not giving me time to dwell on what could have happened. The two of them close me in, trapping me between them and teasing me with touches, kisses and little nips at my shoulder. They kneel on either side of me, their legs spread and holding their identical cocks. The sight is so incredibly sexy.

“I want to see my cum on your tits,” Thunder growls.

“On her pretty face,” counters Lightning.

“All over her,” they say together, and the idea of it makes me shiver.

I can't help myself. I have to reach out and stroke them. Both at once. One hand for each, stroking the thick shafts, the heads slippery and already dripping pre-cum. I can't believe this is all happening.

“You want this, baby girl?”

“Yes,” I moan, long past being self-conscious or feeling guilty about my desires.

They wrap their fists around my hands, and take over, using me to jack themselves. Lighting is the first to come, shooting thick, hot ropes across my breasts. It's warm and sticky, and when he's done, he swipes a finger across my chest, rubbing the cum in, before he holds it up to my mouth.

“Open up, babe,” he orders, and I do.

His finger slides in, and I close my lips around it, tasting the salty fluid and looking right up into his eyes as I swirl my tongue. Thunder groans, his grip on my hand tightening. He pumps his cock faster, jaw clenched tight and his brow furrowed. Then his hips surge forward and he shoots off too, splattering all over my stomach and the valley between my breasts.


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