Colton's Salvation: A Demented Sons MC Novel by Kristine Allen

Author:Kristine Allen [Allen, Kristine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: A Demented Sons MC Series Novel, Book One
Publisher: Demented Sons Publishing
Published: 2017-05-30T18:30:00+00:00

I couldn’t believe the things he did to me. It should be against the law for a person to feel this good. He played my body like a master pianist played the piano, bringing forth music that shattered the soul. When he pulled his fingers from between my legs and raised them to his full lips, I couldn’t believe it. Oh. My. God. He wouldn’t… He did. I watched him lick his fingers before leaning in to kiss me.

“Taste how your body responds to me,” he whispered before kissing me gently and running his tongue across mine. I never, ever, in a million years would have thought that would be a turn-on, but I became a shameless hussy with him. Pulling away from the kiss, I begged him to remove his clothes. I needed to feel him, touch his skin… taste him. My hands wildly grasped at his shirt and jeans, plucking and pulling at them.

He gently extricated my hands from his clothes and stood above me. I knew I looked wild and savage as I lay sprawled out on the ground, panting as I watched him undress. He wasn’t moving fast enough, and I heard myself whimper. Holy crap, he was driving me crazy!

Reaching over his head, he grasped his shirt by the back and pulled it over his head in one swift sweep, tossing it to the ground. He unbuckled his belt, unfastened his jeans, and slid them down his legs, stepping out of them as he kicked them to the side. When I saw the defined ridge in his boxer briefs and the small damp spot on them at the top, I licked my lips before biting the lower one in anticipation as he slid them off, his thick cock springing out as he freed it from its confines.

I noticed the bold tattoos that twisted and wrapped his arms from wrist to shoulder, some I remembered from before, but many were new since then. He had a large eagle across his chest with the tips of the spread wings touching the front of the swirling abstract designs wrapping around his shoulders. A set of dog tags tattooed within other abstract designs and words ran all along his left side and matched the real set glinting around his neck. The tats did absolutely nothing to detract from the sexy, sculpted muscles he still maintained, and I actually might have started drooling.

Sweet Mary, mother of God.

The muscles in his legs flexed and bunched as he crouched then knelt back down to the grass. He even had tats on his left leg, but I wasn’t able to see what they were before he was lying over me, bracing his weight on his forearms so as not to crush me. He brushed my hair from my face and looked piercingly into my eyes.

“Do you know how many times you saved me? Kept me strong? Brought me back?” he asked me in a low voice. I shook my head. His lips brushed softly along mine as he whispered, “You are my angel, Steph.

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