Viper's Pit (Diamondbacks Motorcycle Club Book 1)

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Book: Viper's Pit (Diamondbacks Motorcycle Club Book 1) by Evelyn Glass Read Free Book Online
Authors: Evelyn Glass
“Don’t fight it, sweetheart.”
     
    But Eve couldn’t do otherwise. She didn’t want to come just yet. She wanted to prolong the sweet torture of hovering on the brink of orgasm for as long as possible.
     
    “Just touch me,” she said, her whole body taut with the beautiful tension of holding on. “Please.”
     
    Lind’s smirk grew wider. “You got it,” he murmured, kissing the inside of her thigh.
     
    His tongue found her engorged lips then, and it gave all its attention to her aroused clitoris.
     
    Eve soon found out that he was not boasting; he truly did things to her that nobody had ever done before. His tongue traced swirls and pattern that were unlike any other man who had ever touched her. It was like Lind knew her body in a way that even Eve didn’t—a profound, intimate, deeply sensual way.
     
    Eve had never come from oral sex. She had dreamed about finding someone, someday, who would upturn her whole world enough that she would. Someone whose lips and tongue would be skilled enough to send her into the throes of pleasure with no need to involve the action of hands or cock.
     
    Lind’s lips and tongue gave her two orgasms so close to each other that she almost didn’t have the time to recover from the first one before the second came rippling through her body like lightning through the ground during a thunderstorm.
     
    He’s thunderstorms.
     
    The lyrics to the Arctic Monkeys song came unbidden to her mind, and she finally understood it. Lind was thunderstorms.
     
    He gave her just enough time to recover from the experience before he finally took her—wholly and completely. She felt him slip past her wet entrance and inside of her with a gentle and yet determined push, and she spread her legs a little wider still to accommodate him. God, but she had never wanted anyone more.
     
    She gave in with a small gasp, pressing the back of her neck into the pillow, as he pushed deeper into her. She took a moment to admire his figure hovering above her—his sculpted chest and shoulders, his narrow hips. She reached out to pull him closer and felt the strong muscles of his perfect back underneath her fingertips. It was like having sex with a Greek god.
     
    Lind’s thrusts were tentative at first—not from lack of confidence but, Eve realized in surprise, from gentleness. He was finding his pace, their pace, the rhythm and pressure that wouldn’t hurt her. He was showing a consideration that Eve didn’t think even existed in casual sex.
     
    She threw her head back and moaned when he hit just the right spot.
     
    “Ah, there we go,” he murmured in satisfaction.
     
    The sureness came back to his movements then, and soon he was setting up the rhythm of a wild dance that Eve was only too happy to dance to. He thrust into her repeatedly, alternating slow, languid strokes to fast, frantic ones. In both cases, he moved like he couldn’t get enough of her.
     
    On her part, Eve couldn’t get enough of him. She couldn’t get enough of this. She wanted it to go on forever. She never wanted Lind to stop and for the outside world to creep back from the sexy cocoon they had just created for themselves.
     
    But no matter how much she tried to delay the inevitable, bittersweet moment of release, she couldn’t hold on. It was just impossible to claim any form of self-control when Lind was inside of her, on top of her, all around her. He filled her whole world, her perceptions and sensations. And Eve gave in to him, because there was nothing else she could do.
     
    She felt him shudder as he, too, hovered dangerously close to the edge, and she took it as her cue to finally let go. She came with a gasp and a cry, barely aware of Lind still thrusting into her as she got lost in her own pleasure. It came to her wave after wave, intense and all-consuming like nothing else she had ever experienced. Her whole body was on fire with it.
     
    She had barely entered the aftershocks when Lind came, too. She felt

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