Good Trouble (Gator Bait MC #2) Read Online Lani Lynn Vale

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Gator Bait MC Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 65948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
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“What are you going to show me?” I rasped, barely able to think.

She licked her lips and just the tip of her tongue inadvertently touched my cockhead.

I sucked in a sharp, startled breath.

God, that felt good, and she hadn’t even done anything yet.

“Put your hands in my hair,” she whispered shyly.

Oh. I had a feeling I knew where this was going.

“I want you to do exactly what you want with my mouth. I want to not be able to breathe. I want to cry. I want to feel you in my throat for the next two days.” She paused. “And when you think I can’t take anymore, I want you to flip me over this desk and take me so hard that I see stars.”

I groaned as I lifted my hand and sank my fingers into her beautiful red locks.

“Luce?” I gave a sharper tug on her hair than I ever would’ve after what she’d just revealed to me about her fantasies.

She looked up at me, unable not to due to the way I had her hair.

“Yeah?” she breathed.

“Looks like both of our fantasies are one and the same.” I pulled her into my cock, and she opened her mouth just in time for me to push my cock straight down her throat until she choked.

Her eyes looked up, partially startled, partially thrilled.

Then she closed those eyes, and I fucked her mouth like I’d wanted to do since I saw her walk down the aisle in red lipstick when she was marrying my brother.

“You know,” I said as I watched my cock fill her mouth. Tears were already leaking from underneath her closed lids. “When you were walking down the aisle, you had on this red lipstick that drove me wild.”

Her eyes blinked open, and a sinister look entered their depths.

And I knew right then that she’d done it on purpose. The little minx.

“Nice.” I shoved forward, hitting the back of her throat and feeling myself go farther down than I’d previously been.

She choked, and I felt her throat convulse around the tip of my cock.

I closed my eyes as I shoved just a little bit deeper.

She made a choking sound and I pulled back, loving the sound of her gasping for air.

“Fucccckkk,” I ground out. “God.”

I shoved back in before she could fully catch her breath, this time pumping my cock in and out, slowly. Back and forth. Back and forth. Just barely touching the back of her throat.

Right when I had her nice and comfortable, thinking I would be nice to her, I shoved deep.

I opened my eyes to look down, seeing her eyes wide and excited.

God, she was getting off on this just as much as I was.

“Touch yourself,” I urged. “Let me see if I’m turning you on.”

She reached between her thighs, bringing her hand up seconds later to see her fingers glistening with her wetness.

“Let me have it,” I urged, holding out my hand.

She extended her hand, and I bent down just far enough to catch her fingers between my lips and suck them clean.

I felt her throat vibrate as she moaned.

I closed my eyes again, let her fingers slip free, then curled her fingers around my balls as I said, “Tug lightly.”

She did and I started to fuck her mouth again.

This time, I didn’t stop until I was on the verge of my limit.

Right before I was about to blow my load down her throat, I ripped my cock from her throat, pulled her up by her hair, and turned her around so that she practically lay across the old, rickety desk.

The moment her uniform skirt was pulled up over her ass, I spread her thighs with my knees, pulled her ass cheeks apart with my hands, and shoved my cock straight into her pussy.

“Bain!” she moaned out my name. “Oh, God.”

“Not God.” I thrust into her with a ferocity that tested the limits of the desk she lay on. “Just Bain.”

She turned her face on the desk so that I could see it and I nearly lost it at the sight of ecstasy rolling through her features.

“Please,” she bit her lip, eyes closed. “Please.”

I fucked her harder, heard her moans change in pitch and knew she was just as close to the edge as I was.

“You close, Luce baby?” I asked.

“Yes,” she hissed out, drawing out the S when she repeated herself. “Yesss.”

I felt the cum boiling in my balls, ready to explode, and cursed.

But before I could start to worry, her pussy started to flutter around my cock, then she clenched down so hard that it felt like she’d never let me go.

The scream that left her lips was piercing, and I knew we were being too loud. There was no way in hell that the people in the diner hadn’t heard us.



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