It Wasn’t Me Read online Lani Lynn Vale (KPD Motorcycle Patrol #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: KPD Motorcycle Patrol Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 70171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
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I could see the pale pink lips of her sex, the even pinker bits of her inner sex. The pulsing red nub of her clit.

Oh, and the wetness gathering at her entrance.

“Fuck me,” I growled, unable to stop myself from running my hand down the length of her belly.

Stopping for a few seconds to ring my finger around her belly button, it caused her to giggle and squirm.

“I’ve wanted nothing more than to see you naked…” I growled. “To be between your legs as I looked my fill.”

She looked at me kneeling between her splayed thighs.

“Guess you got what you wanted then, didn’t you?” she whispered.

I grinned. “Not just yet.”

She bit her lip and squirmed, causing my eyes to once again to be brought to her lower half.

“I’ll try not to hurt you,” I promised.

She grinned. “I’ve used vibrators before, Jonah. This isn’t the Stone Age. Sure, I haven’t used anything as large as that.” She gave my dick a pointed look. “But I’m definitely not going to go faint when you put that thing inside of me.”

Just the idea of her putting things inside of her had my imagination going wild.

“Well from now on,” I growled, “the only thing inside of you is me, okay?”

I punctuated that statement by placing my finger to her entrance and slowly sinking it inside of her.

She was tight.

And she was truthful.

I could feel the ring-like device inside of her.

“That doesn’t bother you?” I asked curiously.

In my years, I’d felt plenty of pussies before. I wasn’t going to lie and tell her that I hadn’t. But I hadn’t ever encountered this type of birth control. Every woman I’d ever been with had been on the pill of some sort. Hell, I’d even watched a few take their pills.

She made a noise and brought my attention back to her. She shook her head, her curls bouncing. “Not really, no. A nuisance at times? Yes. But bothersome? No.”

I licked my lips and pulled my finger out of her, loving how very wet that my finger was.

I dragged it up along the lips of her sex and centered in on her clit, not quite touching it, but getting close enough that I almost was.

She shivered when I playfully swirled it around her clit, making circles closer and closer in until I was finally only millimeters away from actually being on top of that little bundle of nerves.

“Jonah,” she growled in frustration.

I snorted and moved it infinitesimally, not quite on top of it, but pressing it against the side with my finger.

She gasped and practically jolted off the bed as she squirmed.

I wasn’t sure if the touch was too much, or if she was just that shocked by having me touch her.

Whatever the reason, I stopped and made sure that she was okay.

“Okay?” I asked, hand stilling between her thighs.

I’d never had a virgin before.

I know that she said she’d had plenty of fake things inside of her, but that still was completely different than having a man actually do the touching.

“Perfectly fine,” she panted. “Holy shit.”

I took that as a ‘you’re doing just fine’ holy shit and continued my ministrations, circling my finger around her clit, pressing just to the outside so I wasn’t directly on top of the nerves and giving her too much.

She shifted her legs, squirming around as if she wasn’t sure what to do.

“Let it go,” I ordered, moving my hand away from those nerves and returning to her pussy.

She groaned when I filled her with two fingers this time.

Ignoring the device inside of her, I pumped my fingers in and out, curling them inside to run along the pad of nerves that rested inside of her, deep and true.

She growled and pressed her breasts into me, causing me to bend down and pull one turgid tip into my mouth and give it a good suck.

Apparently, that was all that she needed to come, because seconds later she was tightening around my fingers so hard that I knew later when she did that to my cock, she would siphon my release out of me like a thief.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chanted under her breath.

I pulled away from her breast but didn’t pull free from her pussy, as I slowly stroked the rest of her orgasm out of her.

I watched as she came down from that high, feeling my cock leaking against the soft, bare skin of her thigh, and wondering if I was even going to last for more than a couple of pumps.

Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked at me in awe.

“I’ve never, not in my life, felt anything like that before,” she whispered.

I grinned.

“Probably a good thing, baby,” I said, dragging my fingers out of her slowly. When they were free, I brought them to my mouth and sucked my fingers clean one at a time. Her eyes heated and her mouth fell open in surprise. “Because if you had, you wouldn’t have lasted this long to be mine.”



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