Ty (Hell’s Handlers MC Florida Chapter #6) Read Online Lilly Atlas

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Hell’s Handlers MC Florida Chapter Series by Lilly Atlas
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90433 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
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“Again.”

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

THERE WAS ONLY so much temptation a mere mortal could resist. When a woman who made him hard just by blinking sat her tight ass on his thighs and eyed him as though he were a tasty treat, and she was starving, well, that went beyond his power to resist.

All the thinking he’d done and the conclusions he’d drawn over the past few days disappeared into the ether. Nothing mattered but the soft weight of the gorgeous woman sitting astride him and the promise of pleasure in her eyes.

“Again,” she whispered in a breathy tone that he felt like a caress to his balls.

Her eyes were already glassy with relaxation, but the way she licked her lower lip had him groaning. “You’re so fucking dangerous,” he said as low as possible while still making sound.

No one was around, so whispering wasn’t necessary, but it felt as though a loud noise would break the mystical spell shrouding them.

“Good,” she said with a sexy grin. “I want to be dangerous to you. Again, Ty. Please.”

“Jesus, don’t say please. I can’t fucking say no.” Goddamn, this woman had him wrapped around her pinky twenty times.

Instead of listening, she raked her teeth across her lower lip, then whispered, “Please,” in a barely-there voice with the perfect amount of begging.

His cock was hard as a damn pipe, and his balls ached with a fierce need to unload all the fuck over her. His limbs had the floaty sensation he always got when he smoked. He loved to come while baked, but it had been a while since his dick had the pleasure.

He lifted the joint and took a long drag. Kelsie’s eyes shone with anticipation. This time, he grasped the back of her head with his free hand and yanked her close. Her mouth parted, and he pressed his lips against hers, sharing the smoke as his tongue danced into her mouth.

Heat exploded through him. He tightened his grip on her hair and deepened the kiss. Smoke drifted from where their lips met and tongues tangled.

Kelsie moaned.

“Goddamn, you taste like heaven,” he whispered, allowing the last of the smoke to dissipate. He dropped the joint to the ground so he could wrap his arm around her back. Kelsie allowed him to pull her flush against his bare chest without breaking the mind-melting kiss.

She circled her arms around him, placing soft, tentative fingers on the skin along his spine.

He wouldn’t call her relaxed, but after a few seconds, she sank into him and let her fingers roam across his back.

“Jesus,” he whispered against her mouth as he hauled air into his lungs. “Kelsie, this isn’t a go—”

Kelsie’s pupils were blown, eyes glassy, and lips reddened from the kiss. “Don’t overanalyze this,” she said in a husky voice that made his skin tingle. “Don’t remind me of my age or think about yours, okay? Try not to think about what happened to me.”

It’d be so easy to slip down this slope with her. And he wanted to. His dick wanted it, that was for sure, but the rest of him wanted it too. He liked the woman, age be damned. But his rational side still hovered in the periphery, tsking and judging. “I want to protect you. Even if it’s from me.”

She shook her head, making her silky hair shift around her face. “You can protect me by trusting I know what I want.” She flattened her palms on his chest. “I know what I can handle.”

Ty sucked in a harsh breath. The heat and softness of her curious fingers drove him wild. He couldn’t think about how they’d feel wrapped around his hard cock, or he’d come right then and there.

“Protect me by reminding me how it’s supposed to feel,” she whispered.

Fucking hell.

Was there a man alive who could turn down an offer like that?

If so, he was a better man than Ty.

He ran his fingers through her hair, loving how the silky strands felt on his skin. One day, he’d like to feel it all over him, preferably on his thighs as she swallowed his cock. “I won’t fuck you tonight.”

She deflated instantly, but he caught her chin, holding her gaze. “I didn’t say never. Just not tonight. Not while you’re high.” He couldn’t live with himself if his hands caused her distress.

“Okay… I get that. But…”

He tilted his head. “But?”

“Will you touch me? Will you kiss me again? Will you—” She squirmed on his lap, cheeks pink and eyes wide.

Oh, shit, she was needy.

“You need to come, beautiful, is that it?”

She bit her lower lip, dragging a groan from him as she nodded. “Please, Ty, it’s been so long.”

“Since…” He raised an eyebrow.

The question hung between them, heavy with the implications.

She nodded again.

Goddamn, the woman hadn't come since before the kidnapping—months ago. But she would tonight. He wouldn’t leave her neglected and wanting. Not if it was in his power to give her the release she craved.


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