Masuk“Lay back for me, darling,” he whispered, his warm breath fanning my earlobe, and making me squirm with anticipation. The risk of what we were doing, the fact that anyone could walk into the tent and catch us red handed, made my pussy throb. He trailed his tongue down my belly, stopping above my clit. “Say it, Marguerite. Beg for it. What do you want?” He asked. I gasped as he ran his tongue over my clit, and my body trembled. “You,” I moaned. “Good girl.” He smirked. ”And who’s the best biker?” He questioned. “I am.” I replied, just as his tongue pushed into my pussy, stealing my breath away. *** After stumbling in on her boyfriend having sex with another woman, and sacked from her job, popular biker—Marguerite Kasper—ends up at a club in her quest to vent out her anger. In her brokenhearted haze, she has sex with a hot stranger at the club. She finds out soon enough after a new student joins the biking academy which she attended, that the stranger might be the fuel to her flame, and also her nemesis.
Lihat lebih banyakChapter Five Marguerite “Merry Christmas,” I muttered, wiping off nonexistent dust from my shirt.“Say it like you mean it.” Vinn made a face. “Do you want me to pick you up after school? We could spend Christmas together if you don’t have plans.” Vinn suggested as he dropped me off right in front of our school gate. He casually leaned on his baby—the Kawasaki ZX10R SE.It was Christmas Day. Fucking Christmas Day and our professors who weren’t loved at home, set the day for classes. “Aren’t you attending classes today?” I asked him with a slight frown.“No. I have a race scheduled for twenty minutes from now,” he glanced at his wristwatch as he spoke. “With Damsey.” He finished off.“Where?” I handed over the helmet to him.“Sea road, the third side.” He replied.“Have fun.” I said almost hurriedly as I spotted Beckie and Jacob approaching us. Vinn’s gaze alternated between me and them, and a look of realization crossed his face. “Oh, that’s why?” He w
Chapter FourAndersI was feeling multiple things at once. I wanted to meld my body with hers and just stay inside her. She flinched when I lowered my hand down to her pussy. I frowned. “Are you…” I hesitated. “If you don’t want this, all you have to say is ‘stop,’” I said, my heart clenching at the expression on her face. “No, no… That’s not it. I’m just scared.” She said, and I cupped her face with one hand. “Trust me. Not just mere words, but a promise. Now, lean back for me..” I demanded.“Who still uses those terms in this modern day?”.I shrugged, the action grinding her lower body against mine briefly. I stifled a groan. I needed to be inside her. Now. The sadness was gone from her face. In its place was raw need and the desire to be taken. It fueled the flames of urge burning through my veins. “Lillian?” I gasped, the word coming out hoarsely. Her desire mirrored mine, breaths shaky and I could swear the world seemed to slow down. “Mm,” she whispered, swallowing hard. “I
Chapter Three Anders She was my mate.Shit.“What are you saying? While I think you’re hot, any slight symptom of mental instability is sure to send me running far away.” She was drunk, but her words were biting.I glanced at her forehead once more, trying to force my way into her mind and see if I could read her. I met a blank wall just like my first and second trials. I couldn’t read or hear the thoughts of the beautiful woman in front of me. I needed no further conviction that she was my mate. If anything, the mate force which moved through us back at the bathroom confirmed it. But that was impossible. The curse couldn’t, wouldn’t let me find a mate. What was happening?I wanted to grab her and take her back to the kingdom with me right at that moment. But I knew that it wouldn’t end well if I yielded to my inner impulse. I knew she was an interesting woman the moment I saw her back then. I never look at a woman with so much interest. Never have. Never did. B
Chapter Two MargueriteThe streets were filled with Christmas lights, yet I couldn’t bring myself to appreciate its beauty. I hugged myself, feeling stupid and sorry for myself all at once. I debated racing with my bike, and simply going to the bar where I worked. I whipped out my phone, and dialed my friend’s number. “911, what’s your emergency?” Vinn’s lazy drawl sounded from the other end.“I need something hot.” I promptly replied.“Me or a bottle of vodka?” He laughed.“How soon can you get my bike over here? It’s parked at our garage. I’m at Jacob’s.” I clarified before he asked any other questions.“Figured as much. And by my speculations, you wouldn’t have ridden out without your bike, except you’re aiming for a formal look. So, why are you leaving so soon?” He asked, and I could picture his arched brows.“Stop being a smartass and get my bike over here, please. You know what? I’m heading back to work. Bring the bike there. I’ll turn on my live location n
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