The Biker’s Past (Satan’s Beasts MC Nomad Chapter #3) Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Satan's Beasts MC Nomad Chapter Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 15471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 77(@200wpm)___ 62(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
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She wriggled off his body, and Bad sat up as she sank to her knees on the edge of the bed.

Removing the used condom, she wrapped it up and got to her feet. She had moved a few steps, but Bad grabbed her wrist, taking the used condom from her and throwing it in the direction of the trash can.

It fell inside.

Sinking down to her knees, Charity didn’t avert her gaze as she held his flaccid cock. With every second that passed, she felt him getting harder. Her eyes still on him, she flicked her tongue across the tip, tasting him. He groaned.

“Charity?”

She took the head of his cock into her mouth, and now, he was fully aroused.

Slowly, she bobbed her head. Each time she did this, he got even harder until by the time she worked half of him into her mouth, he was thick.

There was no way she was going to be able to fit all of him.

Getting him to the back of her throat, she sucked him hard and nearly gagged on him, easing off.

“Or would you like to leave?” she asked, pressing a kiss at the side of his dick.

“I’m not leaving. We’ve got tonight.”

“We’ve got tonight.” She sucked him back into her mouth, and Bad reached out, wrapping her hair around his fist.

“That’s it, Charity, suck my dick. Take it to the back of your throat, gag on it.”

She did exactly as he said. Letting go of his leg, she reached between her thighs and started to touch herself.

“I had no idea you would be so fucking insatiable,” he said.

She stroked her clit, unable to stop. Flicking her fingers back and forth across her nub, she sucked on his dick, only closing her eyes as she was so close to another orgasm. She had never come this much before in her life. She couldn’t stop it.

“Eyes on me,” he said. He gave her hair a little tug. Not too painful, but just enough.

Staring at him, she continued to suck on his cock, feeling him grow thicker. The tip leaked pre-cum over her tongue, and she lapped him up.

Each time he hit the back of her throat, she allowed herself to rest there for just a moment, feeling him, testing herself for how far she was able to take him.

At some point between then, she must have stroked over a nerve because one moment, he was able to handle what she was doing, and the next, he warned her that he was about to come.

She didn’t stop.

Staring at him, Charity watched him come apart, and she swallowed his cum as it hit the back of her throat. Drinking every single drop of his cum as he filled her mouth. She loved his salty taste and once she was done, she sat back, licking her lips.

One night.

That was all they had.

****

Bad didn’t know if he was going to be able to get in everything he wished to do to Charity. If one night was all he had, these memories were going to have to stay with him for a lifetime.

The only problem was that he didn’t just want to fuck Charity.

No, he wanted to talk.

“What happened to your last boyfriend?” he asked.

She sat back, licking her lips after giving him the best fucking head he’d ever received.

Charity looked up at him with those big brown eyes of hers. “You want to know about my last boyfriend?”

“Yeah.”

“That ended ages ago. Probably two years, maybe even longer.”

“There hasn’t been anyone since?” he asked.

“No.” She sat back on her heels, looking at him. “Has there been anyone for you?”

“Not for a long time.” He didn’t live like a monk. Ever since Ape had found his woman, though, he couldn’t seem to shake Charity from his mind.

It was why he drank so heavily and used the endless stream of women that had come and gone from his life. None of them had mattered. After each sexual encounter, he had felt disgusted with himself. Like he had betrayed Charity.

None of the guys knew. He partied like it was no big deal. But it was a big deal.

Charity had been on his mind for so damn long.

As he stared down at her, she tilted her head to the side and smiled.

“What?” he asked.

“It’s kind of surreal being here with you, you know, naked.”

“I like you naked.”

He took her hand and helped her to her feet, easing her back on the bed. Lying down beside her, he looked into her eyes, cupping her cheek.

“What’s it like?” she asked.

“What?”

“Being on the open road. Having no one to answer to.”

Bad chuckled. “Oh, I have people to answer to. Colonel. He’s our Prez. I answer to him, and of course any call that the original Satan’s Beasts MC has. I’m part of their Nomad Chapter. They’re a big club.”


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