Lemon (Grim Road MC #2) Read Online Marteeka Karland

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Grim Road MC Series by Marteeka Karland
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
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Sweat trickled down her face as I continued to fuck her relentlessly, her moans growing louder with each thrust. I couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of power, my dominance over this woman now rivaled only by the raw pleasure she was providing me.

Every single time we fucked this hard, every time she made me fight her for dominance, I knew I’d made the right choice in a woman. She was perfect for me. We fed off each other in more ways than just sex. Sometimes, I felt like she was the other half of my soul. Lemon might be several years younger than me, but she’d lived a life where she did her best to take care of everyone around her. First and foremost, this woman was a protector. Didn’t mean she didn’t need protecting from time to time. Luckily, I was up for the job.

“Is this what you want?” I bit out beside her ear, never missing a beat. “You need a good fuckin’, woman?” She didn’t answer but I doubt she could with my arm around her neck. Her hands were still flat on the wall which meant she was good with what I was doing to her. Had she been uncomfortable or felt threatened, Lemon wouldn’t hesitate to fight me in earnest. In that conflict, I wasn’t entirely sure who’d win. Though I was the seasoned warrior, there was every possibility Lemon would still kick my ass. Mainly because I knew I could never hurt her intentionally while she didn’t have the same qualms about me if she thought I deserved it.

She grunted, never taking her hands from the wall while I railed her from behind. When I let go of her neck, she actually groaned, leaving her neck exposed to me.

I grabbed her arms and pinned them to her body as I shoved her against the wall and pounded into her. She couldn’t move, my hold on her absolute. All Lemon could do was what I told her to. And I’d given her an order not to come. I knew she needed to. I could feel her pussy pulsing around my dick like mad.

“You’re gonna come in a moment, Lemon. Come around my cock and milk my cum. I’m gonna put it inside you, and you’re gonna fuckin’ take it!” I knew I sounded like a cliche and more than a little deranged, but I also knew my woman loved me this way.

“Yes!” She screamed her response. “Fuckin’ come inside me! I want it all!”

“Now, Lemon! Right… fuckin’… now!”

With a brutal yell, I emptied my balls inside her. Lemon screamed and screamed, her legs giving out as she came with an intensity I’d never seen from her before. She was a lusty one, my woman, but this was a new high. One I intended to repeat as often as I could.

We stood there for long moments. It was hard to catch my breath and I struggled to stand, but I did both. For Lemon. She’d gone limp in my arms, and I marveled at how completely she’d surrendered to me. Continued to surrender to me.

“Rocket…” Her eyes were closed, but there was a very satisfied smile on her face. I knew I’d pleased her, and I was almost embarrassed to admit how much pleasure and pride I got from that knowledge.

“Yeah, baby.” I kissed the side of her neck. “You good?”

“Better than good.” Her voice sounded dreamy. Like she was on the verge of drifting off. She was like a little kitten, limp in my arms. Completely trusting I’d support her.

“I know you probably want to go check on Gina, but I think you should give the guys at least one afternoon to fumble their way through this. She has your number. Right?”

“Yeah. She’ll use it if she feels threatened. Might anyway just to get my opinion. She does, I’ll tell her it was my idea, but the choice is hers.”

“That’s my woman.” I kissed her neck again, licking the sweat coating her skin just because I could.

“Let’s clean up, then we can rest for a while. It’s a couple hours ‘til dinner. We can doze. When we wake up, I’ll fuck you again.”

She giggled. My sweet Lemon actually giggled. And yeah, I realized the oxymoron applied on more than one level. “Only if you promise. That was fuckin’ amazing.”

“Insatiable little wench.”

“Well, that’s what you get when you have a hot, young piece of pussy to satisfy. Spoiler alert! It’s hard to keep me satisfied. I mean, you are so much older than me -- eek!”

I dug my fingers into her side, tickling until she flailed in my arms. “You sayin’ I’m an old man?”

“Well, compared to me? Yeah.”

When I continued to tickle her, she let loose with peals of laughter, squirming in my arms with her feet dangling in the air. I needed to get her boots and pants off so I could clean her. Then maybe spread her out on my bed and eat her until she was screaming again.


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