Red Ink (Mad Jackals Brotherhood MC Book 2) by Evelyn Glass Read Free Book Online Page A

that there wasn’t anything between them. “I’m going to make you scream, Mia.” His breath is hot in her ear and her whole body vibrates at his words. “I’m going to make you beg and you’re going to love every minute of it. But I’m going to do it my way, because you’re mine.” Gently, he frames her jaw with his hands and locks gazes with her, his blue eyes dark and full of lust. “Do you understand?”
     
    Mia bites her lip, nodding quickly. Mine. She likes the sound of that. There is something primal and basic about being claimed like that and she knows  there isn’t anything she wants more than to be possessed by Ray.
     
    He slips his hands down below the waist of her jeans and touches the bare skin he finds there. Mia watches with satisfaction as his eyes widen at the realization she’s wearing a thong. She pushes her hips against his groin, feeling his hardness against the sensitive spot between her legs. She desperately wants to touch him, to feel his skin against hers. Blindly, she pushes at his t-shirt, not wanting to break contact with his mouth.
     
    Ray stills her hands and pulls back an inch from her mouth. “Remember. This is my way.” Then he plunges his tongue back into her again, invading every part of her mouth, reminding her that she is all his. She opens herself to him, letting him do whatever he wants to her. She needs this as much as he does.
     
    He makes quick work of her jeans, pushing them down over her hips, exposing the thong he’d been so enticed by. He moans something against her lips that she can’t make out.
     
    “What?” Her question is spoken against his mouth, licking her lips to taste him.
     
    “I said you’re perfect, so fucking perfect.” He focuses his attention on her top, pushing it over her head and unhooking her bra in one smooth movement. He fills his hand with her breast, marveling at how perfectly it fits, as if it were made for him, just for him.
     
    He ducks his head, scraping her nipples against his teeth, making her gasp and arch against him, her knees going weak with need for him. The pheromones firing between them are driving her crazy, stimulating every nerve ending in her body. Weakly, she pushes at his jeans, needing to touch him.
     
    But Ray has other plans. He slips his fingers down over her panties, following the line of her landing strip and then pushes the lace to one side, stroking her softly, spreading her wetness before pushing through her folds. She moans deeply, squirming against his touch as his fingers go to work on her, spreading her and rubbing her clit at the same time.
     
    “Ray. Please.” Her words come out in a whisper and she feels her legs tremble, like she’s barely able to stand.
     
    He gently guides her down to the soft rug on the floor, as if he knows her legs won’t hold her up for much longer. He stretches her out, kissing from the side of her mouth, down her neck and over the silky mounds of her breasts, still stroking her insistently between her legs.
     
    She cries out as he flicks her clit, the current of pleasure flooding throughout her body. “Please. Ray. I need you.” Her pleas fall on deaf ears.
     
    “Not yet, baby. I want to see you explode first. I want you to come harder than you’ve come before.” He cuts off her protest with a deep kiss that makes her tremble underneath him.
     
    His words turn her on more than she thought possible. He inserts a third digit inside of her, rubbing her clit and that’s what sends her over the edge. She flings her head back, reveling in the pleasure that he’s sent pulsing through her entire body. Little fireworks seem to go off in her brain and she relaxes, limp against the softness of the rug
     
    But Ray is nowhere near done with her. Vaguely she’s aware of him dropping his pants and she reaches out to grasp his shaft, squeezing him lightly and rubbing the head, enjoying the gasp of pleasure she elicits from the beautiful man in front of her. He leans