Rock: NOLA Rebels MC - (New Orleans Series Book 6) by Mackenzy Fox

Rock: NOLA Rebels MC - (New Orleans Series Book 6) by Mackenzy Fox

Author:Mackenzy Fox [Fox, Mackenzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-04-14T00:00:00+00:00


14

ROCK

She lies back against the cushions, and I stare down at her in awe. Her cheeks are flushed. Her breathing ragged. Her eyes watch me with lust and mixed with a little caution. And she’d be right. I’m not a man to be trusted, not that I’d ever hurt her.

But I do want her.

I want to fuckin’ possess her. Own her. Make her mine.

In the back of my mind, I know I promised Cash that I wouldn’t touch her. But for fuckin’ real, she’s been egging me on this entire time. Feeling my dick in the elevator. Flaunting her hot little body around the apartment any chance she gets. Coming on my sled. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

And she keeps saying “fuck” every five minutes. Even when I know that she’s less experienced than she makes out, it’s still cute.

“I did try to warn you,” I say, bending to my knees. “Didn’t I, Aspyn?”

She nods.

“What did I tell you?”

She swallows hard. “That you fuck hard and that I couldn’t handle you.”

I smile. “Good girl.” I move my hands up her thighs as I undo the top button of her jeans, my heart racing.

I need to see her tits, but I also wanna see her pussy too.

My bike made her fuckin’ come, and I should burn the damn thing to hell for taking away what’s mine, but at the same point, she was that pent up that I had an idea it might happen.

“Pull your top off.”

Her lips part as she hesitates, then she does as I say, pulling her top up over her head and tossing it aside. My eyes dip to her tits. They’re barely contained in the tiny bra she has on.

I don’t suppress my groan this time. “Do you know how fuckin’ perfect you look?”

She shakes her head.

I unzip her jeans as she watches me like a poor little lamb. Oh, I’ll be her Big Bad Wolf and I meant what I said about ruining her for all men. I want her to say it too.

I want her to scream my name.

Grabbing the sides of her jeans, I yank them. She lifts her hips to accommodate me, and I’m greeted with a pair of black lace panties that are mesh and high cut, leaving nothing to the imagination. I can see her pussy and I can also see the darker patch of heat where she came.

“Bet you’re so damn wet, aren’t you, Trouble?”

She bites her lips, nodding, as she grips the cushions on either side of her.

I look up at her, knowing she needs to come, but I’m gonna draw this out for her. Make her realize that she can’t go around teasing a man like me.

It has consequences.

“Did you touch yourself thinkin’ about me?”

She nods again.

I grunt. “All I can think about is you,” I admit. “Fuckin’ day and night.”

Her breath hitches, and I pull her by the hips to the edge of the couch. I bury my face between her legs, inhaling as she groans, my nose running through the seam of her panties.



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