Built for Pleasure – Storm Hogs MC Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 46(@300wpm)
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Her hair splayed out behind her head like a halo when I laid her down on the bed. Then, I dropped my jeans and snatched a condom out of my nightstand drawer, rolling it over myself.

“You still wet for me, sweetheart?” I asked, reaching between her thighs. I knew not all women stayed wet; it was a normal thing. I had no qualms about diving my face back between her thick thighs to make her wet for me again.

Groaning, I swiped my fingers through her soaked pussy lips. “Oh, you are.” I moved over her, and she wrapped her legs and arms around me like a spider monkey, welcoming me inside her.

We both moaned as I sank into her sweet core. Gripping her chin and bracing myself above her a little with my other arm, I kissed her, sliding my tongue into her mouth. Tightening her thighs around my hips, she met me thrust for thrust.

“God, you feel so fucking good,” I groaned, kissing along her jaw before I licked up her throat. She shivered and whimpered my name. Growling, I hammered into her harder and faster, fucking her into my mattress.

“Adler! Oh, fuck!” She arched her back, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please—fuck, please! S-so close,” she pleaded.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” I promised, reaching between our bodies. I circled my thumb over her clit, and she fucking lost it, shattering around me, her jaw dropping as her eyes rolled back in her head.

It was the prettiest fucking sight I’d ever seen.

Growling, I kissed her again, thrusting a few more times, and then moaning her name, I spilled into the condom, collapsing on top of her.

But instead of her voicing her concerns about being crushed, she just held me tighter, both of our bodies coated in sweat.

Four

Cecily

A week had passed since Adler and I had our first date together and our first night of hot, wild sex. And we’d had sex a lot since then. He never came first—always waited until I’d orgasmed before he did. He was so attentive every single time. I’d never met a man like him in my life.

And outside of the bedroom? He was incredibly sweet. I always had some kind of wildflower waiting on my kitchen counter when I got up each morning to the sound of them banging around, working on one of the rooms. And every night when I came home from work, he left something for me to eat if he wasn’t there, waiting on me.

I’d spent a couple of nights during the week at his house, but we were trying not to crowd each other too much so early in our relationship. And we were definitely in a relationship—no doubt about that. The man made it known I was his just as he was mine every day.

“Hey,” I greeted as Adler jumped down from the back of his truck. I was still in my sleep shorts and tank-top, my hair a mess. I yawned and raised my coffee cup to my lips, ready to dunk my face inside of it. He’d kept me up most of the night. I had no idea how he had so much energy.

“Hey yourself,” he greeted, drawing me against his sweaty body and gently kissing me. “Sleep well?”

I arched a brow at him. “I got like three hours of sleep since someone couldn’t keep their dick to themselves last night.”

He chuckled. “Oooh, this sounds juicy,” one of the guys said as he walked over, winking at us. I laughed. He held his hand out to me. I clasped it in mine, raking my eyes over his straight, almost-black hair and his clean shaven face. He was easily the youngest out of all of the guys. “Remi Cruz. I’m the treasurer of the club. You’re Cecily Truitt, right?”

“That’s me,” I said, dropping his hand.

He grinned. “Whatever you’re doing to this big guy, keep it up. He’s been cheerful as fuck.”

My cheeks colored the tiniest bit. With a low growl, Adler draped his arm around my chest and pulled me flat against him so our bodies were flush. “Fuck off, Remi.”

Remi just laughed. “Got something you need to look at,” he told Adler. “Whenever you get a minute,” he added before he walked back into the house.

Adler sighed and dropped a kiss to the top of my head. “If you need more sleep, feel free to go crash at my place. Otherwise, you probably won’t get any peace until we break for lunch.”

I waved him off. “I’m off today, remember? And I’m getting good at tuning you guys out and just napping on the patio. Do whatever you need.” I looked at my smartwatch. “In fact, I need to go ahead and shower, then head into town to get some groceries.” I looked back up at him. “What do you guys like to eat?”


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