Anarchist Book 4: (An MC Serial Novel) Book 4 Read Online Free PDF

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    “So, do you have a name?”
    “Yes I do Brandon.”
    “Huh, you have me at a disadvantage, you know my name but I still don’t know yours.” It was kind of flattering that she had obviously asked about me.
    “It’s Illyana.”
    “Beautiful, kinda different, I like it.” We made it to my room and I offered her a drink, which she refused.
    “Why don’t we skip the formalities? We both know why I’m here.” She ran her nails down the side of my shaved head while pushing her chest into mine.
    “Hmm.” She’s cute. I picked her tiny ass up and wrapped her legs around my middle while finding her mouth with mine.
    She tasted like she looked, like cotton candy. Fuck I love ‘em sweet. She ground her jeans covered crotch into mine as I pulled on her tongue.
    “Let’s get these off shall we?” she jumped down and pulled at my clothes. I got the hint and tore at hers.
    We landed on the bed with my hand between her thighs, resting on her pussy. I turned her to her back and slipped a finger inside her while sucking a nipple into my mouth.
    She was hot and wet and greedy. She moved her legs against mine and tried to pull me over her.
    I made my way down her middle until I reached her pussy. I gave it a nose over to make sure that it was okay before taking a quick taste.
    She tasted different somehow, fresh and sweet on my tongue. She moved against my mouth wildly, until her juices were running down my chin.
    “No I want you up here.” She pulled me up until I was nestled between her thighs with my mouth back on hers, sharing her taste with her.
    I started to fuck her with a condom on, but then I felt the barrier inside her and pulled back out. Don’t ask me why the fuck I did that, but it was my first virgin pussy and I wanted to enjoy.
    “You sure?” I bit her ear playfully as I whispered the question in her ear. I wasn’t sure why she would be giving up her virginity for a one- night stand.
    “Yes.”
    I slid back into her bareback, and was glad as fuck I did. Her pussy was furnace hot and so fucking wet, shit.
    She was almost too tight for me to fit into. “Don’t stop, the pain’s almost gone now.” she clutched at me bringing me closer.
    I stroked into her trying not to feed her too much dick at once, but she wasn’t having it.
    I lifted up onto my arms to ease my weight off of her as I slid a little deeper into her.
    She spread her legs and held them open for me; my kinda girl. Our mouths stayed glued together as I screwed my way into her body deeper and deeper.
    I was trying to go slow, she had just bled all over my dick after all and I’m not a complete animal, but she had other ideas.
    She dug her nails and teeth into me as she moved her hips up to meet mine.
    “Oh shit yeah fuck me with that big black cock, oh shit make me cum.”
    What the fuck? I looked down at her face to see if she was fucking with me, but she wasn’t, she was dead fucking serious.
    She almost bucked me off of her with her wild shit and I felt like I was just hanging on for the ride.
    I pulled her hair back “Don’t stop keep going.” If she wanted to play I was game. I pounded her pussy harder and went after her clit with my thumb.
    “Oh fuck, own this pussy big boy.” Oh yeah, I like a dirty mouthed broad.
    We went at each other like two animals in heat. I don’t think I’d ever fucked anything this tight and hot before in my life.
    She scratched and clawed at me as I fucked her like I was trying to imprint my dick inside her. I won’t go so far as to say I was in love, but it was fucking close.
    I got the shock of my life when I flipped her over and saw the tat in her back. It wasn’t just the fact that the innocent little thing was inked, but the ink itself, to each his own.
    “Cum in me, I want to feel you cumming inside me.” Now a thinking man would say ‘what the fuck’ and pull out and spray all over her ass, but I wasn’t thinking.
    The thought of cumming inside her set