Devil May Care (The Grizzly MC Book 12) by Jenika Snow Read Free Book Online Page A

headed out of the bar area of the MC and down the hallway to his room. He saw a club whore and a prospect making out up against his wall.
    “Get the fuck out, and don’t ever come in here to do this bullshit. This is my place.”
    The prospect and bitch left, and Jakob slammed his door shut. Heading into the bathroom and turning on the light, he looked at himself in the mirror and braced his hands on the sink. His dark hair was in disarray around his head, and dark circles lined under his eyes. He sported a bruise on his cheek, something he’d not realized he’d gotten from the fight the other night until the next day.
    Grabbing his shirt and pulling it up and over his head, he tossed it aside and looked down at his side. It had only been a couple of days since the brawl, and although the wounds were still nasty as fuck, they were healing.
    He went over to the shower, turned it on, and before it heated he stepped in. He washed quickly, hoping the chilled water would calm his arousal, but all it did was make it worse. Once out of the shower he grabbed a towel, dried off, and wrapped it around his waist.
    He left the bathroom and lay down on the bed, thinking maybe sleeping would help to calm him down. But the truth was he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about Saya since he first saw her at that apartment building, when she’d been totally oblivious that some sick fuck was checking her out, getting hard from just the sight of her.
    Jakob didn’t know why he had this instant obsession with her, but he wasn’t going to ignore it either, not even if that was what was best. He knew nothing about her, but he wanted to know more … he wanted to know everything.
    Her big tits, wide hips, and luscious as hell ass had him so fucking hard his cock ached, his balls drawn up tight. Reaching down, he adjusted his cock through the towel and grunted at that small contact. Damn, he fucking wanted her like a fiend, and how twisted was that?
    He pulled his towel away and grabbed his cock, not caring what he was about to do, even if he should. Yeah, he was going to be a fucker and jerk off while thinking about Saya. Closing his eyes, Jakob thought about Saya in his room, standing before him in nothing but a pair of white panties. A groan ripped from him.
    She’d have a trimmed thatch of dark hair covering her cunt, and he’d be able to see it through the thin material. She’d do whatever he said at his command, and her big tits would sway slightly as she moved toward him. She’d want him so fucking much.
    Jakob started really jerking himself off then, stroking his hand over his dick from root to tip and feeling the tug of pleasure at the base of his spine.
    Her nipples would be so hard, so fucking hard his mouth watered for a taste. Jakob held in his groan at the visual he created, at the pleasure thinking about Saya caused. Starting to really stroke himself, he kept his eyes closed and pictured what he’d do to her, all the dirty fucking things he’d do to her. He’d spread her thighs, and smooth his hands down her inner legs, touching every part of her, making her his in all ways. He’d touch her pussy, pull her labia apart, and then feast on the pink center. She’d be begging for more, pleading for him to make her come. He wouldn’t deny her, wouldn’t make her suffer, because watching her get off would be the best fucking aphrodisiac.
    His throat tightened as pleasure moved through his body, starting at the base of his spine and encompassing every inch of him. He stroked his cock faster, applying more pressure to the shaft, needing to get off.
    Fuck, I want her.
    His chest rose and fell hard, his breathing coming in short bursts, and the pleasure coming on stronger, taking his very sanity. His abdomen clenched, his muscles tensed, and his jaw went tight as his orgasm rushed to the surface. The hot jets of his jizz covered his chest, and all the while he thought about Saya, thought about how just seeing her made him feel