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Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133

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Seeing her naked was like every wet dream I’d ever had. I’d known this woman for less that five hours. If you could call it known

I didn’t even know her name. I realised with a start but before I could open my mouth and ask her what it was she threw herself

into my arms.

Instinctively I closed mine around her as she needily searched for my lips.

Jesus Christ on a cracker I wanted her. Id wanted her pretty much from the first moment I’d see her in that parking lot. And I’d definitely wanted her when I’d seen her up on that stage, guitar on her knee looking so small and lost.

She looked like she didn’t belong.

Here in my arms she felt like she belonged.

“Are you sure?” I whispered, closing my eyes at the feel of her fingers sliding through my hair to tug my head down.

There was a moment. Just one slip of a second as she nodded and then the damn burst.

I crashed my lips down onto hers, hard and demanding she give me access and she did so instantly. Her tongue delved into my

mouth to tangle with mine.

I scooped her up. With almost a foot between our heights it was the only way to kiss her the way I wanted to, the way I needed to.

Lifting her was easy, she weighed no more than a feather. Not once did our lips part as she wrapped her slim legs around my waist and ground her shaved pussy into my stomach. Needy little sounds escaped her lips/as she tried to find some kind of pressure. Some

friction.

It was like until that moment I had forgotten she was naked and now it was all I could think about.

I wanted to sink my fingers into her, tease her until she was screaming my name. Maybe tongue-

“I need ” one hand hooked around my neck, she reached between our bodies desperately trying to cup my cock.

I couldn’t help it, I groaned.

There were no words to describe how much I wanted her to touch me, With her hands, with her mouth. I wanted to plough into the wetness I could feel pooling between us and forget how shitty the world was.

I needed the distraction.

I needed-

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Chapter 133

My lips stilled on hers, and slowly I let her drop to her feet.

Confusion clouded her face and that quickly turned to hurt as I stepped away.

“You don’t want to?” She sounded genuinely surprised. Almost like she didn’t get rejected very often and I could understand that

She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

I couldn’t help it. I laughed. “Oh I want to. You could feel how much I wanted to. But I can’t-” turning away I ran my hand through

my sun-kissed hair.

What the fuck was I doing? She was offering herself to me. I didn’t need her body wrapped around mine and her tongue in my

mouth to know how much she wanted me. I could tell just by looking into her eyes.

“You’re married.” This time her voice was completely flat. With a frown I looked at her. Glancing in my direction she threw up he

hands and stalked towards the bed to drag the top sheet off and wrap it around her nakedness.

“That is just my luck, the first guy I’ve been interested in for like forever and he’s married.”

“I’m not married.” I held out my hand. “See no ring?”

“So girlfriend? Boyfriend? One of each?”

I couldn’t help it. I laughed.

She scowled at me. “What’s so funny?”

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“Because I’m good friends with people in that kind of relationship but no, I’m a one WOMAN kind of guy.”

Her shoulders slumped. “So it’s just me you don’t find attractive?”

A frustrated sound tore from my lips. Crossing the room I dragged my knuckle down her cheek. “Jesus you can’t be that deluded. You’re fucking stunning. Beautiful and sweet and I want you so much that my balls are fucking hurting.”

“Then why?” Slowly she trailed her hand over the muscles of my chest and my breath hitched. “I want you. Not because I owe you but because I want to feel you inside of me and-”

I pulled her into my arms, but this time I didn’t kiss her. I just held her. Resting my chin on the top of her strawberry scented hair.

“Fuck I want that and I think if you were anyone else i would have had you bent over by now.” I admitted. If she had been a club girl or some random woman from the club I wouldn’t have hesitated. But she wasn’t.

I wasn’t who she was but I knew she wasn’t like them.

“But you’re not.” My hand slid down her slender back, my fingers itching to grab handfuls of her ass and grind into her.

My cock was so hard that I was lightheaded.

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Chapter 133

‘Then why”

“Because” Gripping the bark of her hair I tugged her head back “You’re so fucking badal and in

I don’t know what she expected me to say but the blinked rapidly. “W what?” She stammered

“You deserve better.” I said again more clearly. “I’m going through some shit. Bad shit and 16 iske nothing m next few hours lost in your body but it wouldn’t be anything more than a distraction And you deserve more than

“I want the distraction as well.” She angled her body into mine. “I don’t mind-”

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