Too Wild To Ride (Steel Veins MC Romance, #1)

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Author: Adair Rymer
Tags: Romance
hot as this girl was, thoughts of Star kept seeping in. I felt stupid for even thinking that way. Star was gone. I gave her up, she was outta my fucking life completely. I should fuck this whore because of that fact alone! Star was just another ghost to me. Katya was hot, smooth flesh. All tits, ass and fuck-me .
    At Katya's grasp my cock hardened fully. She spit on my swollen head to use as lube and slowly brought her hand over top, then back down the shaft to the balls. It felt damn good, the girl knew how to handle a dick.
    Completely unphased by the bloody warpaint I was wearing, she leaned in to kiss me. This girl was a freak like I'd rarely seen. I turned my head at the last moment. She kissed the side of my face instead. Never had any qualms about being kissed by whores before. If it happened, it happened. This time though, I didn't feel like letting that shit fly.
    Katya smelled all wrong. Not bad. I just hated perfume and hers, although subtle, was just not doing it for me. The rings she wore were round and smooth but I didn't like their pressure as they crested the head of my cock. Her makeup was a little too heavy and her eyes looked sleepy.
    I was being critical and I didn't know why. Her makeup? I've never even noticed makeup on a whore I was about to fuck before.
    Her jerking quickened. She leaned back and squatted down in front of me. Her pussy lips separated, revealing the hidden pink folds beneath. She swallowed a finger just to pull it out in a kiss, then dragged it down the length of her curvy body. I could feel the heat from her pussy on my thigh. She rubbed her clit a moment then plunged the wet finger inside.
    It was a hell of a show but it still felt wrong and I didn't know why.
    No. I knew why. I just didn't want to admit it to myself.
    I hated getting bogged down by the past and Star Keller was solidly in my past. So why couldn't I just fuck the shit out of this hot-ass Russian whore?  I would fuck her. I needed to. You never get over your fear of heights while standing on the ground.
    This was happening. Man the fuck up and get over her. I grabbed the Russian girl's waist tightly. Those sleepy eyes opened to reveal a little life. Not fire, but just enough to show that she was here and wanted it. She let my rigid cock go and placed both hands on my shoulder. I should wear a condom, this was a whore. Fuck it.
    I jerked her forward, she hovered expectantly over my ready dick. Her pussy was wet, full and waiting. I stopped.
    She was confused and motioned for us to continue.
    I pushed Katya up into a standing position. My dick started to sag right away. Fuck. Star had a hold on me way more than Maria ever did. I just couldn't go through with the sex.
    If I can get out of all this, shake the kill teams and hook up with the Lobos... Maybe I can find Star again. I've never been to New England. She could show me those changing leaves. It was an interesting array of feelings. Concern. Anticipation. Hope. I felt alarmingly human, like someone pulled me off a forgotten shelf and dusted my off.
    Katya didn't understand, she tried coming in again, taking a dominant role this time. The girl was good but I was stronger. I pushed her away. Cute girl, but I was over her and this whole situation. I had other shit to do.
    “Stop.” She didn't. But to her credit, I'm sure she didn't hear the word often. So I repeated it forcefully. “Stop!”
    Katya looked utterly dejected. I forced myself not to smile, but the show was almost worth the blue-balled ticket price. She awkwardly stood up and dressed. She would remember the time she walked into a naked biker's destroyed hotel room and left unfucked.
    I finally found my legs and made my way over to the sink, bringing only my gun with me. I wasn't bashful and my pants couldn’t shoot me in the back. The TV was moved and the sink cleaned out in short order. I could see it in the glass shards littered about everywhere. I was a fucking mess. To my surprise, I didn't need
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