Ruined #4 (The MC Motorcycle Club Romance Series - Book #4) by Alycia Taylor Read Free Book Online Page B

with the heat that burned inside of us for
each other and maybe a bit of alcohol.
    We lay facing each other, with our tongues tangled
up in passion and our hands tracing each other’s bodies like we were both blind
and had never seen each other.   I found
the ties that held her bikini top on and as I was sucking on her sweet neck I
set her gorgeous breasts free under the moonlight. I couldn’t help but let out
a groan when I saw them.
    “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I told her before
covering one of them with my mouth.
    I traced circles around her hard nipples and then I
began to nibble on them, first one and then the other. She moaned and squirmed
on the blanket as I sucked on one and tweaked the other one with my fingers.
    “Oh God, Dax!” she cried out, fueling my passion at
the sound of her breathless voice.
    I bit down a little harder on her right breast, not
enough to hurt, just enough to hopefully make her sweet pussy wet. She let out
a little squeal. Her hands were on the back of my head, pulling me tighter into
her chest.
    I sucked and licked and nibbled for a long time
until she finally released my head. I lay back on the blanket and looked at
her, lying there topless under the stars. I reached over and ran my hand across
her breasts again, loving the way her rock hard nipples felt underneath the
palms of my hand.
    “You’re so sexy,” I told her.
    My speech was slightly slurred from all the alcohol,
but the words were completely serious. She smiled and reached over to touch my
chest. As her hands ran across my chest I undid the ties at the side of her
bikini bottoms and pulled them off of her. Then I cupped her ass with both
hands and pulled her up against me. I loved the way it felt to be bare chest to
bare chest with her. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass and I knew it
wasn’t from the cold.
    I went in for another deep, hot kiss. We both sighed
when we had to pull apart so that we could breathe. Breathing was really
overrated when kissing Olivia was the alternative.
    “I think one of us is overdressed for this party,”
she said, her words as slurred as mine.
    I looked down as her hands found the waistband of my
boxers and began tugging them down. I lifted my hips to help her and then
watched as she pulled them down over my ankles and off my feet.  
    “That’s much better,” she said with a devilish grin.
    She was still down around the bottom of my legs and
she reached up with one of her hot little hands and wrapped it around my
throbbing cock. I gasped out loud and closed my eyes, immersing myself in the
sensations.
    She began slowly pumping it up and down. I heard a
loud, deep moan escape from my throat. I felt her stop and just as I opened my
eyes to see what was happening, I saw her beautiful lips wrap around it. I kept
my eyes open, watching her head bob up and down on it while feeling her tongue
stroking the length of my shaft. She looked up at me with her gorgeous big eyes
and smiled around me. It may have been the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. She
began sucking it with a passion. Between the sight of her and the feel of her
lips wrapped tightly around me, I was afraid I was going to cum already.
    “Fuck, you better stop. I don’t want this to be over
too soon.”
    She let the shaft slide out, inch by inch until her
tongue was at the very tip. She smiled again and swirled her tongue around
head. I moaned loudly. Hopefully there were no wild animals around the lake to
hear and come running. I think if they did, I’d have to fight them off with one
hand while she finished. Nothing could stop me now.
    When she was finished with her tongue-swirling
torture, she climbed up on me and kissed my lips. While our lips were pressed
together, I reached down between us and found her other lips and after teasing
them for a few seconds, I found the hood of her hard clit and began to rub it.
I felt her moan against my mouth and as I kept rubbing and pulling at it, she
had to stop kissing me