Tinhead: Devils Reapers MC (Book 4) by Ruby Carter

Author:Ruby Carter [Carter, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-21T16:00:00+00:00

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“It’s fine, I’ll get it valeted after. Hurry,“ I demand from the jerk as desire builds inside me

“Nah, the cars too small for me to give you some of the T-Dog.”

He jumps out of the car, but before he shuts the door, he leans and growls at me, “Get out, bend face down over the hood, and spread them fuckin’ legs!”

~ Chapter 15 Jade ~

I’m reeling inside; my head is torn between the pure lust and pure hatred scorching through my veins. My body’s humming, I’m so close to exploding that I know that if he dipped my hand between my legs, he would find my body betraying me.

My pussy clenches at the thought of getting a good fucking; it’s been too fuckin’ long.

Can I do this? Can I sleep with the enemy?

I swear I feel a tiny bit of bile rise to the back of my throat at the thought. I wince, pushing it back down before my mind runs away with itself.

As if to remind me of my predicament, my clit pulsates with the need to be touched, warring with the part of my brain that tells me he’s everything I should avoid like the plague.

Fuck, he’s the enemy! I hate him remember…

I glare at him through the windshield. He’s casually leaning against the trunk of the old oak tree like he hasn’t got a care in the world—or just asked to fuck me on the hood of my car.

My body betrays me once again as my eyeline homes in on the bulge in his jeans, and I feel my desire burn hotter as more wetness gathers between my thighs.

My limbs move of their own accord, and before I know it, I’m extracting myself from the safety of the car and walking up to him with purpose. I risk a quick glance over my shoulder and down the gravel track we’ve just come down, but there’s nothing here except the distant sounds of owls calling each other.

My gaze falls back onto Tinhead, and I swallow hard to gain composure but quickly find myself impulsively licking my lips at the thought of getting this itch scratched.

After this, he can get the hell out of my life for good…

“Unbutton those tight pants and slowly tug them down those thighs,” he orders from where he stands, unmoving except for his eyes roaming my body with every single movement I make. He’s like a predator; watching, stalking, and ready to pounce on his prey at any moment.

If I’m going to play the game, I’ll play it well…

I unfasten my jeans and push the zipper down with my forefinger, never taking my eyes from his as he wets his lips and clenches his jaw. I grasp the sides of my jeans and push them down my toned thighs, watching the intense heat radiate from Tinhead’s gaze. My jeans fall down my calves, leaving my black lacy thong and ass on full show.

“Now tease your thong to one side; I want you to show me how wet you are.

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