Cyrus

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Book: Cyrus Read Online Free PDF
Author: Mj Fields
Tags: series, alpha male, tattoo, hea, tattoo artist
don’t do anything stupid until I’m there
to do it with you, promise man?”
    “Sure, fine.” Birdie was someone I needed to
stop thinking about. She certainly wasn’t what I expected, the
fantasy was ruined . Damn it !
    The shop looked fine, all cleaned up and we
were busy, lots of walk-ins. I was happy that a leggy blond from
the party showed up for her first tat. Even happier that she
requested me to put a sweet little music note right above her
nipple. And happier yet that when I was outlining it she was
playing with the other.
    “How’s that feel?” I asked while she tugged
at her left nipple.
    “You wanna taste?”
    Fuck yeah I did, “Not while I work, I
wouldn’t want the first time I fuck you up to be in here.”
    She moaned a little.
    I started the tat and she bit her lip, nice
little lips to, “Listen, here’s my deal…”
    “I know your deal. Three ride limit, hard
and wild, and I’m up for it as long as you are.”
    “No sweeter words ever spoken. Just too bad
I’m not going to pay this one any attention,” I continued to work
and she continued to lay there. I swear I could smell her wetness. FUCK !
    When I finished, I excused myself while she
put her shirt back on. Momma was out back and upset about the shop.
I told her that Nicholas was gonna increase the uniforms around
here and that it wasn’t a big deal. I really didn’t want to talk
about it anymore, made me think of her, and that shit wasn’t
happening anymore not after sucking off that dirt ball. Tony, he
wasn’t gonna get away with this shit. Don’t fuck with what’s mine,
ever. I would wait, cause if I found him now I’d kill him. Fucking
kill him.
    ~
    I was starving I hadn’t eaten at all today
so we swung by the bar and grabbed a drink and some bar food. I
didn’t do dates and this shit was pretty close but it was cool,
apparently Savannah thought she could out drink me, so we went shot
for shot for a while. About half an hour later she was licking salt
of my neck in the back corner and I was licking salt off her little
taunt nipple. After way to many shots my finger was deep in her in
the corner of the bar. She squeezed her knees around my hand and
whimpered. Gotta love dark cornered booth seating, long
tablecloths, and short skirts. I pulled her knees apart and shoved
another finger into her hot wet pussy and she lost her shit.
Savannah was holding my hand tight against her and thrusting her
narrow hips against my hand fucking my fingers like a damn bunny.
Whiskey drunk I pulled her onto me .
    “Wait just…”
    “I’m gonna smash your panties right here,
hang on…because it’s gonna be a wild ride,” I smashed those panties
to hell and she screamed into my neck as I continued bouncing her
up and down on my cock until I was ready to cum.
    “Holy shit,” she panted against me.
    That’s right Holy shit I smiled and sat
back, “Climb off, wouldn’t wanna get caught now that we’re
done.”
    She laughed and climbed off. I pulled off
the condom and wrapped it in a napkin and placed it on the empty
plate and she laughed.
    We took off as I was hailing a cab my phone
rang, “Awe, fuck. Savannah thanks for tonight, I’ve got shit to
do,” the cab pulled over and she got in.
    “What’s up Jase?”
    I was walking towards the shop as he was
reaming me out for not letting him know about the shop and for
telling Zandor he got married.
    “Save it bro, you’re wasting your shit on me
right now. I’m fucked up, and really don’t give two…”
    The blow to the back of my head knocked me
to the ground. There were three of them and I staggered as one
swung. I was not in a place to be doing this shit right now but I
got him, knocked his ass down when the other two dove on me. By the
grace of God I was able to get them off and then I heard sirens.
FYI… never liked that sound before, until this very moment. They
scattered like the roaches they were, and I pulled myself up
against the brick wall and assumed the
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