Silas (Dirty Aces MC Book 4) by Lane Hart & D.B. West

Author:Lane Hart & D.B. West [Hart, Lane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Editor's Choice Publishing
Published: 2020-12-28T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Cora

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Sam said he was leaving, but I don’t believe him. He was too relaxed, in too good of a mood this morning to just walk out. And since I was paying more attention to the part of my body he was staring at today, I realized exactly what he wanted but wouldn’t ask for.

There’s an old saying that claims the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. Since I’m hedging all my bets, I decide to attack from two angles – his stomach and his cock.

At first, when I put my mouth on his hard, velvety shaft, Sam goes so still that I’m not sure if he’s enjoying himself. But then he lets out a long, needy moan that has me instantly dripping wet, and I know I’ve got him. When he slides down a little further in the chair, I assume that’s him telling me wordlessly that he wants me to take more of him into my mouth. So I do. He’s so thick and long that I can only handle half of him before he hits the back of my throat. My reflexes make me gag, and that’s when he finally snaps.

“Fuck!” He screams the one word so loudly that birds actually take flight from the trees around the house. His head falls back, eyes squeezed tight as his right hand comes down to cup the back of my head, fingers tangling in my bun when he begins to push and pull, guiding my mouth on him. When I taste the first hint of his salty flavor, I glance up and watch as he grabs the high back of the chair with his left hand, knuckles turning white as if he’s trying to hold himself in check. He’s a man out of control, desperately chasing his release. And I love seeing it so much, knowing I’m the cause of it, that I hum in approval around his pistoning shaft while my empty pussy flutters, needing him to fill it.

Sam’s lips part with a groan that makes it sound like he’s in agony while his fingers in my hair force my head to move faster, taking him a little deeper each time, holding me there a little longer. His hips that can no longer stay still thrust upward, shoving him down my throat once then twice before his fingers tighten in my hair and I taste his hot, thick release on my tongue.

“Fuck, Cora. You suck me so damn good,” he grunts; and when I peek up at him, his dark eyes are hooded but watching me swallow his seed. Between panting breaths that correspond with his still pulsing cock, he says, “That’s it, baby. Take it all. Love your dirty mouth.”

Sam releases his grip on my hair and the back of the chair to bring both of his big hands to the sides of my face where he keeps guiding my mouth forward and back on his cock in slow, shallow thrusts before

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