Preacher (Reckless Souls MC #4) Read Online KB Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Reckless Souls MC Series by KB Winters
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Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69993 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
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But I make her wait for it. She’s pulsing around me as I bury myself balls deep and stop, taking my time to finger her asshole, enjoying the way she’s pulsing around me excitedly.

“You’re not gonna come, remember?” I give a few shallow thrusts into her ass. “Easy,” I say, tossing her word back at her.

“Shut the fuck up and fuck me, Preacher.”

I stop, and Gia looks up at me in confusion. “Not so easy, huh?”

She growls, and the sound makes my cock swell inside her, and Gia rewards me with a long, low moan.

“Fuck,” she whispers and licks her lips. “Don’t tease me.”

“Who’s teasing?” I twist my finger, and Gia arches into me with another long moaning sound. She starts to pant, shallow breaths coming out in harsh, choppy breaths that increase in momentum as she moves closer and closer to another orgasm.

“Preacher,” she pants again, almost bewildered by her body’s reaction to what’s happening to her.

“Just go with it, Gia. I’ve got you. I’m right here.” She’s full in both holes, but she’s not quite there yet, and I know exactly what she needs. I reach around and find her clit, giving it a few flicks, and that’s all it takes for her to come all over my cock squeezing and pulsing around me until her body goes slack.

“Fuck,” she moans as her body twitches and jerks with orgasmic aftershocks. After a few minutes, she comes to.

“Damn, Preacher. What in the hell was that?”

“That is what happens when you challenge a grown ass man,” I tell her and give her ass a rough smack. Her pussy pulses and moistens at the contact, and my cock continues to swell inside her.

“Remind me to challenge you more often,” she pants, her lips form into a sparkling, satisfied smile.

“Ah, that means you’re close to being ready to be reasonable. Not quite, though.”

Maybe she is ready, but my cock is hard, and throbbing, and waiting to explore every damp inch of her pussy, again and again.

“I can’t,” she pants, brown eyes wide with worry. “I’m spent.”

“I’ll tell you when you’re spent,” I growl at her, and her pussy clamps tight around me. I step back until our bodies separate and flip Gia on her back, forcing her eyes to meet mine as I line our bodies up and slam into her again.

“Fuck!” Another, smaller orgasm hits her, and her legs tighten around my waist.

I step back and take her with me to the small archway between the kitchen and the living room, slamming her back against it harder than I mean to. I hold her there, readjusting our positions until her legs hook over her arms, her wet pussy open and bared to me. I pull out and thrust deep, over and over again, harder and harder. Until she starts to shake and quiver around me.

The noises falling from Gia’s mouth are as intoxicating as her tight cunt, dripping all around my cock. She’s in shock, maybe awe, but powerless to stop the sensations that roll through her in wave after wave. She hangs onto me as if she’s afraid she might float away.

My mouth waters to taste her, and I lean in, nibbling and kissing every inch of skin I can get to, her chest and collarbone, shoulders, her sweet, lush mouth, and the fleshy parts of her tit. The harder I nibble, the more she clenches around me, the harder I pound into her, the wetter she gets.

Chest to chest, I spread her legs a little wider and thrust hard and deep and fast, fucking her until my ass muscles tighten, my thighs tremble, and then my cock shoots long hot streams into her wet and waiting body.

“Ah, fuck Gia.”

“Preacher.” She moans my name over and over again like it’s the only word she can remember. She says my name again, this time a warning.

“What…is…oh my fuck!”

Those words come just moments before a hot rush of liquid gushes out of her body, coating us both in her lady come. She squirts everywhere, completely shocked and uncertain, maybe a little embarrassed.

“Uhm,” she mumbles, clamping her lips shut and covering her face.

I move her hands. “Oh no, don’t you fucking dare cover up after squirting all over my cock. It was hot. Really, really hot,” I tell her, letting my thumb find her clit to prolong her pleasure.

“I…can’t.”

“You can,” I assure her. “More importantly, you will. Come on, Gia. Come for me again.”

“I wish I could.”

“That’s not what I want to hear,” I tell her and let her legs fall to the ground. They buckle, and I drop to my knees, wrapping her legs around me, so she has nowhere to go, no ground to prop her up, not much wall for the rest of her. I suck her clit in my mouth and lick it, faster and faster.



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