His Young Queen: (Steel Jackals MC #1) by Tiff P. Raine Read Free Book Online Page A

beautiful, teasing little bitch. You just fucked me. Goddamn you.” He came in to bury his face in her neck and sucked hard on the sensitive skin below her ear. He nipped at her with his sharp teeth. “No fuckin’ way am I walking away from this. Not when it’s you making the offer. So…”
    When he didn’t go on but sweetly ran the tip of his nose along her neck and jaw, her frustration peaked right along with her desire, and she lightly scraped her nails across his abs, dabbling just above his belt buckle. She pulled away slightly so she could see him. “Tell me what you want me to do first,” she encouraged.
    He squeezed his eyes shut. “I can’t. That’ll scare you.” Down his hand went. He reached the outside of her thigh and forcefully gripped her. That didn’t scare her, she thought, as her hips felt the urge to push forward. “I’m gonna make you come with my mouth and fingers, but I won’t fuck you.” He drew back and lifted his lids to look at her when she shivered so hard her teeth nearly chattered.
    “Yes, Josh,” she breathed, dying to begin. “Anything. You can do anything you want to me, and I’ll like it.” Was it possible to be a whore and a virgin at the same time?
    “You gotta stop saying shit like that, baby.”
    The next thing she knew, her breasts were in his hands, and she was gasping as he squeezed the tender mounds, his palms abrading her stiffened peaks. Her body went up in flames, and she had to lock her knees so she wouldn’t fall.
    “Sorry. Had to. Always been a breast man, and seeing these tight little nipples is driving me fuckin’ nuts.” He brought his hips in as he spoke, and introduced Tish to what felt like a considerable erection when it ground into her navel. But what did she know? She’d never actually felt one before. He could have been monstrous, or he could have been totally average. The crazy thing was, it was Josh grinding an erection against her—one she’d given him!
    He worked his knee between her legs, snugging it right up to her core. “Get out of goddamn jail and the first pussy I’m offered belongs to the one girl I shouldn’t fuckin’ touch. I swear God hates me. The fuck I can back off from you.” She moaned when he caught her right nipple between his fingers and squeezed, then made her moan louder when he bent and fed it into his mouth. He sucked at her, soaking the thin fabric of her shirt.
    “Josh…” She was panting already, her heart slamming. Had she seriously been expecting a kiss on the lips first?
    “Did you really think I could refuse you, Tish? You’re my one Achilles. Don’t you know that? How the fuck do you not know that, you blind little shit?” He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and pinned her head to the wall, and staring directly into her wide, shocked eyes, his next words sucked every lucid thought she’d ever had from her brain. “Can I tell you what I want to do to you right this fuckin’ second? What I’ve dreamed of doing to you? Don’t answer that because I’m going to tell you whether you want to hear it or not.”
    He pushed his knee up higher, rocking it from side-to-side, so the seam of her shorts worked her swelling clit. “I want to suck on your bare nipples. Suck hard enough to make you feel it deep in that place no one likes to talk about. When it’s pulling good and tight down there, I want to put my mouth on you and eat that sweet cunt until you’re coming down my throat. Then, when you’re shaking and most likely ready to get serious, I want to feed my aching cock into that little virgin hole and fuck it until you’re not only screaming for God but seeing him, too.” He brought his forehead to hers. “Jesus Christ, Tish. I’m coming off a thirty-six month-long dry spell. I want this perfect little body overflowing with my seed by the time I finish with you—if I ever do. Do you get that? Tell me you get that.”
    With her mind playing R-rated scene after R-rated scene, Tish