Anarchist Season One: Book 1-5 Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
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“No blood either; I think I lost it on one of my riding classes.” The tears in her eyes were drying thank fuck.

“Took riding classes did you? What kind of place was this anyway?” I brushed the hair back from her face as we had this insane conversation. I don’t think I’ve ever taken the time to talk to a woman while I was buried inside her before.

“One of those places where they teach you everything you need to know about being a lady.” She smiled at me and fucking owned my ass, the sneak.

“Well I’m about to fuck you like anything but so that’s money wasted.”

She had softened around me and was making little involuntary movements, getting the dick inside her. I pulled out and eased back in, using our combined wetness to ease the way.

Her pussy had the tightest grip I’d ever felt and I almost lost my mind and fed her more of my cock. I tested her by giving her another inch or so and she cried out for pain.

“Okay I’ll stop.” It wasn’t that bad this time and I started moving inside her again, going soft and easy before picking up speed.

“Ohhh...” Her eyes widened on mine, as she started moving beneath me, spreading her legs wider without having to be told.

“Is it all the way in Lawton?”

“Not yet baby, I think we’ll wait on that.” From the set of her mouth I figured she didn’t like that one bit.

“Dana Sue cut it out.” She was trying to pull me all the way in, but I was sure I would tear her if I tried doing that shit.

“You’re too tight baby, we’ll practice a lot okay and soon you’ll be able to take me.” That didn’t quite do the job either but it would have to suffice.

I had the need to fuck so all conversation must cease. Pulling back, I lifted her legs over my arms and opened her up wider.

Keeping my eyes peeled to where my cock had her stretched, I started deep stroking her with the eight inches I had inside her.

The shit looked obscene, like she was going to tear any minute, but a look at her face didn’t show any pain.

She did some kind of squeeze and release around my cock on an inward stroke and I had to fight not to pound my whole length into her.

Holding the last five inches safely in my hand, I used the other eight to fuck into her as hard and deep as I could.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream two seconds before I felt hot liquid heat cover my dick and run down my balls.

She thrashed around beneath me, digging her nails into me as she moved her hips wildly. “That’s it baby, fuck me back.”

“Lawton?”

“I know baby, I’ve got you.” Her voice sounded scared, like she thought she was going to die or some fuck.

I fucked her through the first orgasm, trying to be as gentle as possible, while she squeezed my cock and sucked me in, but I was nowhere near the finish line.

I let her come down a little, before dragging her back up and over with harder pounding thrusts that shook the bed into the wall.

Her legs wrapped around me and her lips found mine with ravenous hunger. “Fuck.” I pulled back and tasted the blood on my lip with the tip of my tongue; she fucking bit me.

I think the grin I gave her put some more fear in her. “I like that princess.” I gave her my mouth to maul again as I upped the pace.

Any woman that would draw blood while getting fucked couldn’t be that fucking delicate. And aren’t I the luckiest fuck ever to have her under me and only me.

“You’re mine, say it.” Poor thing, her eyes had rolled back in her head and her mouth hung open as she fought for her next breath.

She was in no position to say shit, but I needed to hear the words. “Say it, say ‘I’m yours Lawton, yours and only yours. Say it or I’ll stop.”

I gave her one last hard thrust and held still, still remembering to keep part of my dick out of her. Her reaction left me stunned.

Her head went all the way back, her body bowed in the middle, and she lifted me, as her fingers dug into me, trying to pull me in deeper.

Her mouth was open in a silent scream that rend the air as it was ripped from her lungs. I couldn’t move if my life depended on it.

My heart squeezed in my chest and I knew in that moment that I was a fucking goner. Who the fuck reacts like that? I’m thinking that only a woman who was really into the fucker that was taking her could really have that experience.



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