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Chapter 89 - Stretched To The Limit
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2026-05-09 22:27:13
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Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 90 — Nervous Systems
SableI was still shaky when Jarek’s phone rang.Not physically shaky anymore. The trembling had mostly stopped after the bath of reassurance they’d wrapped around me in bed afterward, both of them holding me like I was something precious instead of something broken. But emotionally? My entire body still felt cracked open in a way I didn’t fully understand yet.Jarek glanced toward the nightstand where his phone buzzed. The second he saw the screen, his whole expression changed. He pushed upright immediately, already reaching for his jeans from the floor.Marcus noti
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 89 - Stretched To The Limit
SableMarcus’s hand stroked my cheek. “Okay. But now I need you to be even more specific. Do you want us in your ass and your pussy? Have you ever done anal, baby?”I shook my head, embarrassed.“Words,” Marcus prompted.Jarek stopped moving again.I hid my face completely against Marcus’s hip, mortified but so turned on I could barely breathe. “In my pussy,” I mumbled. “I want you both there.”Jarek thrust hard once—deep and claiming. I cried out.Marcus searched my face. “You sure? That could hurt, baby.”I nodded frantically. “I’m sure.”He looked over my shoulder at Jarek, who gave him a single, decisive nod.Jarek pulled out slowly, leaving me achingly empty. Marcus slid farther down the bed until he was flat on his back. He gripped my hips and guided me up.“Sit on my cock, baby. Nice and slow.”I straddled him, sinking down onto his pierced length. The Jacob’s ladder dragged along every sensitive inch inside me, the bars pressing perfectly against my walls. My eyes fluttered sh
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 88 — Claimed Together
SableThe words hung in the air between us like a promise I still couldn’t quite believe I’d made out loud.I think I do want this.My heart was still hammering from saying it. From watching both of them absorb it without flinching. From the way Jarek’s hand had stayed gentle on my waist and Marcus’s fingers had squeezed my ankle like he was afraid I might vanish if he let go.No one moved for a long moment. The morning light had grown brighter, painting soft stripes across the rumpled sheets and the three of us tangled in Jarek’s massive bed. I was still lying on my side, back pressed to Jarek’s chest, facing Marcus. The reality of what we’d just agreed to settled over me like warm honey—sweet, thick, and a little terrifying.Jarek’s breath brushed the nape of my neck. Then his hand slid up, slow and deliberate, until his fingers wrapped loosely around my throat. Not squeezing. Just holding. Claiming. His other hand drifted over my hip and down between my legs, cupping me possessive
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 87 — After the Door Opened
SableI woke slowly, tangled in warmth.For one disoriented second I didn’t move, my brain still caught halfway between sleep and consciousness while my body registered comfort before anything else. Heat surrounded me from both sides, solid and steady, and the mattress dipped with the weight of two other people.Two.My eyes opened fully.Morning light filtered softly through the curtains, pale gold stretching across the room in quiet bands. Jarek’s arm was draped heavily around my waist from behind, his chest pressed to my back, while Marcus slept on the other side of me atop the blankets exactly where he’d laid down last night.Only now one of his arms rested across my legs like sometime during the night he’d stopped caring about staying carefully distant.My stomach flipped.Not panic.Not regret.Just… awareness.Because everything that happened last night came rushing back all at once.The touching.The kissing.Both of them.The way neither had made me choose.The way I hadn’t w
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 86 – Shared Flame
MarcusTen minutes.That was all it had taken. Ten minutes since Sable had slid off her stool with that little smirk and climbed the stairs like she knew exactly what was waiting for her up there. I’d stayed at the bar, pretending the whiskey in my glass still mattered, when my phone buzzed against the scarred wood.Jarek: Get your ass upstairs now.My stomach bottomed out.Fuck.I knew what had been happening up there. I’d felt the shift in the air when she left—the way Jarek’s eyes had tracked her like she was the only thing in the room. But that text wasn’t casual. Jarek didn’t summon me like that unless something was wrong. She’d relapsed. The doctor had missed something. She was hurting. Bleeding. Something worse.I was moving before my brain caught up, boots pounding across the floor. I took the stairs two at a time, heart slamming against my ribs so hard I could feel it in my throat. By the time I reached Jarek’s door I didn’t knock—I shoved it open, chest heaving.“What’s wron
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 85 – The Third Flame
SableThe music downstairs pulsed softly beneath the hum of conversation, low enough that it blended into the atmosphere instead of overpowering it. The bar smelled like whiskey, leather, cigarette smoke soaked deep into old wood, and the faint lingering scent of grease drifting in from the garage every time someone opened the back door.For the first time in what felt like forever, I was finally starting to feel normal again.Or at least close to it.I sat on one of the stools nursing a drink I’d barely touched while Marcus leaned against the bar beside me. His dark T-shirt stretched across his shoulders every time he moved, tattooed forearms flexing lazily as he brought his glass to his lips.“You’re avoiding the question,” I accused.“I’m not.”“You are.”Marcus smirked faintly without looking up from the glass. “Maybe because you’re nosy.”“I’m not nosy,” I argued. “I’m curious.”“Dangerous combination.”I rolled my eyes dramatically and leaned closer to him. “Come on. Who is she?
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 32 — Interrupted
JarekSable stopped a few feet away from me, her arms folded and her eyes narrowed like she was deciding whether she wanted to punch me or prove me wrong.“You’re crazy,” she said.I leaned back against the dresser, folding my arms across my chest as I watched her.“And you’re chicken.”The reactio
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-03Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 34 — Fair Trade
SableThe knock came again just as I finished adjusting the strap on my shoulder.My heart kicked hard against my ribs, and I stood frozen for a second, staring at the door like it might magically open on its own and confirm what I already suspected.
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-05Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 33 — Liquid Courage
SableMy hand still felt warm when I walked out of Jarek’s room.Warm and very aware of exactly what it had just been touching.I forced my face into something neutral as I walked down the hallway, even though my heart was still beating like I’d just sprinted a mile. The entire encounter replayed i
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-04Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 31 — The Line
JarekThe hallway outside Sable’s room felt too quiet.I walked the length of it without really seeing anything in front of me. My mind was still stuck on the same image it had been replaying since the moment I stepped away from her door.Her arm.The bruise.Luke’s hand wrapped around it.My jaw t
آخر تحديث : 2026-04-02
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