Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Untangled [The Double Rider Men's Club 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page B

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    She stood and crossed her arms over her bare breasts. No one else would care, but she wasn’t used to their lifestyle yet. Wade helped her re-dress and get zipped back into her sexy blue dress. Dalton hated to see her spectacular breasts covered up. But now he couldn’t wait to unwrap them later.
    Relaxed from head to balls due to the stupendous surprise blow job, Dalton still felt like he could go another three rounds minimum before he might start to get enough of the luscious Olivia tonight. He would want her tomorrow, too.
    Wade had to talk to one of the members about something. There was a scheduled meeting already arranged. Apparently, Wade hadn’t held high hopes of finding a companion tonight, either, or he never would have set up a meeting directly after tonight’s show.
    Wade told them to go ahead on to the hotel and get started and that he’d be over very soon. His tone was a bit peevish. Dalton was certain he’d hear grumbling later on. Another reason as to how he knew Wade hadn’t expected to find a woman tonight.
    They were new to this club and both admittedly liked it. However, they had become more circumspect recently with the women they involved themselves with. Olivia was a welcome surprise.
    After a quick drive in his car and an even faster check-in, they were entering the hotel suite less than fifteen minutes later. On the elevator ride up, Dalton texted Wade with the room number and told him he’d left a key for him at the front desk.
    They stepped inside the luxury suite, and he let her take it in. Even though he wanted to strip her naked and fuck her on the marble entryway to get the sexual portion of the evening started, he allowed her to take a breath and glance around.
    Olivia looked around the opulent room and asked, “Do you do this very often?”
    “What’s that?”
    “Call up a swanky hotel and get a room for a quickie with someone you’ve just met.”
    Dalton moved very close to her. He slid his arm around her waist and kissed her cheek. “What would ever give you the idea we were here for a quickie, love? With Wade’s help, I’m planning on fucking you to several screaming orgasms until your voice is as raw as your pussy.”
    Her eyes widened. So did her pupils. “That’s just so blatantly sexy.” She blinked with exaggeration. “Does anyone ever turn you down?”
    He narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean?”
    A timid smile shaped her lips. She inhaled once close to his neck. “I mean that I merely breathe in the air around you and I want to beg you to fuck me until I can’t move. I wondered if that happens to you a lot with other women. Do they fall prone at your feet and beg for time in a hotel room?”
    “No. Actually not. And quite truthfully, you’re the first in quite a while that I’ve even wanted to bother with sexually.”
    Her brow quirked up as if in disbelief. “Really? I find that hard to believe.” She started to pull away, but he stopped her. Their gazes met.
    “Do I look like the type of man that would allow just anyone into my bed?”
    She shrugged. “Well, you are after all, a man,” she said quietly. She gazed into his eyes with amusement. He wanted her with every fiber of his being.
    A timid smile shaped her lips once more. He’d never had such a strong and visceral reaction to a woman before. He liked it, and he liked her. Then the meaning of her quiet statement finally registered and soaked into his lust-addled brain.
    He laughed. “I’ll give you that. Most men are weak, horny fools, ready to bury their prick in the nearest available pussy. Trust me when I tell you that I’m not like that. I don’t fuck just anyone or everyone.” He squeezed her tighter in his arms.
    Their locked gaze hadn’t broken. A sudden and wistful smile shaped her lips. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to insult you. I just wanted you to know I think you smell great and that you have quite an impact on me.”
    “Good. That’s excellent. In return, I