Wanted - Dead or Alive: A Bad Boy Outlaw Romance by Alyssa Alpha Read Free Book Online

her bottom lip, her face twisted in ecstasy, her eyes firmly closed.
    "Look at me, baby doll," I order her, and her eyes flutter open. "That's right. Look at me, come on my fingers."
    Willa groans and the vibrations coming from her body let me know she’s almost there. She rocks her body against my fingers, grinding and making me apply more pressure.
    “Filthy girl, you like it rough, don’t you?” She’s turning me on in an unbelievable way, and my free hand goes to my crotch, rubbing my rock-hard dick through my pants. She’s a wild one. Totally fucking wild.
    And totally unexpected, I might add.
    “Fuck, Dexter,” she whimpers. “I’m going to come! I can’t...”
    Her moans get deeper and her whole body tenses. I can feel her pussy clenching, the walls closing around my fingers and gripping me in a tight hold.
    “Fuck,” she breathes heavily, and then she’s coming, her body shaking with waves of pleasure. I clench my fingers inside her pussy, feeling the pulse of her walls as she comes again. I wait until the vibrations are over, and she collapses onto the bed, her breaths shaky and heavy.
    Finally, I remove my fingers with a delicious popping sound and grab her chin, making her watch me as I lick them clean.
    “So fucking sweet.” She’s blushing as I slap her ass, still up in the air. And then I walk away, trying to ignore the enormous hard-on she just gave me.
    “Wait!” Her voice is raspy as she turns to face me, tired from what I’ve just put her through. “Don’t you want to...”
    “Want to what?” I ask her, grinning. I take off my jeans, making sure she can see my erection. My dick is standing to attention in the boxers I’m wearing, thick and pulsating with need for her. I stand in directly front of Willa, and I can see her hungry eyes devouring my cock.
    “Fuck me,” she breathes.
    “Nah,” I reply. “You can’t take me yet.”
    I can tell she’s about to object, so I walk back over, stripped except for my boxers. I climb into bed next to her and pull her closer. She’s breathing nervously, like she’s half scared of me hurting her, and half excited, wanting me to do more bad things to her.
    “Sleep,” I order.
    I expect her to fight back one more time, but Willa does as she is told. She snuggles against my chest, her heartbeat becoming increasingly steadier as she winds down for the night.
    In moment, my dirty girl is sleeping safe and sound, but my cock is still stiff as fuck. I hold Willa with one hand, rubbing my dick with the other. My balls are itching, my shaft ready to be plunged inside her wetness.
    I’m mentally cursing myself—it’s my own damn fault that I’ve given myself the worst case of blue balls known to man. Yet I couldn’t fuck her. Something was stopping me, a feeling I wasn’t used to.
    And it’s still here.
    “What have you done to me?” I mumble, stroking Willa’s cheek as she snores softly, just like she did in the bar.
    I don’t get an answer.
    Slowly, the darkness pulls me under too, and I let it take me.

Eight

Willa
    “ G ood girl , be good for me now.”
    He’s touching me, his dirty fingers running down my face as the tears start to come. His free hand roams between my thighs, checking for arousal that can’t be there, not for this vile excuse for a man.
    He leans in closer, grinning devilishly and making me gulp.
    “No one to hear you scream now.”
    I wake up with a start, shaking so hard I almost fall off the bed.
    Different bed.
    Different sheets.
    A man, whispering something unintelligible to get me to calm down.
    My breathing is heavy and erratic, and I raise a hand to my chest, trying to slow down my heartbeat. My voice is raspy and hoarse as I try to speak. “What happened?”
    “You had a dream,” the man tells me. “Just a nightmare, is all. You’re fine now, baby doll. No one can hurt you.”
    I stare into his eyes for confirmation. They’re a deep brown, dark and unrelenting, and I can tell that he’s not