Steel My Soul (Motorcycle Club Romance) (Sons of Steel Motorcycle Club Book 4) Read Online Free PDF

uh...," I babbled as his lips followed the trail his breath had carved up to my clit.
    "You said that already," he growled into my panties. But then he looked up and flashed me such a grin that there was no sting in his words. I giggled and then that giggle turned into a gasp when he shoved the fabric of my panties aside and traced the nail of his forefinger up my overheated flesh. "Keep going."
    "It's, ah , hard to think right now," I squirmed. He was tracing his nail over the hood of my clit, his brows furrowed as he focused on my sex like it was the most interesting thing he had ever seen. I closed my eyes when he bowed his head, inhaling sharply when I felt that first brush of his tongue against me.
    "Keep going," he murmured. The vibration of his voice had me squirming all the harder.
    "And I, eee , work in a bridal salon and it's, unh, pretty stupid..." my words dissolved into a moan as I felt his finger slide inside of me. I pulsed the muscles of my pussy, trying to draw him upward. I needed more, I wanted more, and this delicious teasing was going to kill me dead.  "I can't, mmm , think of anything else."
    Crash made a low sound in his throat. I guess he had had his fill of torturing me, because he buried his face in between my legs like he meant to devour me. Lifting my hips up, he sank his fingers into my thighs and attacked my clit like it had offended him. I bucked and reared, my overloaded nerve endings all firing off at once. I grabbed the sheets and twisted them in my fists, afraid that if I didn't hold onto something, I would float away. I was close, so close, moaning and thrashing like a wild woman.
    Crash looked up for a moment, his lips parted, his stubble glistening, and I saw the sideways grin play on his face as he watched the effect he was having on me. He was loving this, I realized with a start. This wasn't just a quick preview before the main event for this guy. If I let him, he would stay in between my legs, eating me out until I died of orgasms. I finally understood why they called it "eating out," in the first place. Crash was devouring me, making little satisfied groaning noises in the back of his throat. "Baby, you taste so sweet," he muttered as he adjusted his angle.
    It was so good, so damn good. He was so good. I wanted to tell him how good he was, but just as I opened my mouth, Crash did... something ...something complicated, something skillful, something so unexpected that it ripped the words out of my throat only to replace them with a long, drawn out scream. I sat bolt upright, smashing his shorn head between my thighs as I bicycled my legs across the sheet. The firestorm he set off in my body whipped through me, a series of mind-blowing explosions.
    I regained the powers of speech for only a moment before I lost them again as he pushed himself up onto his arms, hovering over me like a well-muscled ceiling.
    "That was fucking hot," he exhaled into my neck.
    I arched into him, wanting to feel the whole length of his naked body. I bent my neck, exposing my throat to his sucking kisses, aware that he was probably leaving marks all over my skin and not really caring.
    "You're fucking hot," I groaned into his shoulder, sinking my fingernails into his back and dragging them down. He gave a hiss of pain, pushing up to look at me. I paused, wondering if I had gone too far.  Then he grinned wide and nodded.
    Raking my fingernails down his back again, I watched him as he closed his eyes in pleasure. I scratched him again in an ecstatic frenzy and he gave a low growl.
    "Crash?"
    "Yeah, baby?"
    "Fuck me. Now."
    He pushed off of me quickly, dropping his faded jeans down off of his narrow hips. I bit my lip to see the 'V' where his abs met his legs. "Jesus," I groaned.
    He eyed me. "I could say the same thing. In fact, I think I will," he said, his eyes raking over me in a way that was both delicious and totally objectifying. "Jesus, baby, you're gorgeous. Hope you know that."
    "I do now," I