Down & Dirty – Zeke (Dirty Angels MC – Next Gen #1) Read Online Jeanne St. James

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Insta-Love, MC Tags Authors: Series: Dirty Angels MC - Next Gen Series by Jeanne St. James
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 93698 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 468(@200wpm)___ 375(@250wpm)___ 312(@300wpm)
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Oh yes, he didn’t like not being in control. It was one reason he took the president’s seat at the head of the table, despite not deserving it at the time.

But then, the other members also expected him to turn out just like his father. It turns out that the saying was true: looks could be deceiving.

“Just wanna fuck? Then we’ll fuck.”

Well, she did. But now she wasn’t so sure.

In the past, she expected the highest highs and the lowest lows when it came to being with Zeke. Tonight was no different.

Raising a child with him would also be the same.

He didn’t wait for her response. Instead, he grabbed her by the waist, lifted her off her feet, and tossed her onto the bed.

She landed off-center with a smothered squeal and a bounce. After swiping the hair from her eyes, she saw him standing at the end of the bed with his cock hanging heavily. He had the root collared so tightly, the protruding veins reminded her of a three-dimensional road map.

He pumped his fist, slowly milking the length, with his eyes focused so intently on her pussy, she forgot to breathe.

“So goddamn hungry. Spread those fuckin’ legs ‘cause I’m about to eat.”

“Zeke,” came out on a shuddered breath.

He dove onto the bed, landing between her thighs at the same moment she was opening them to give him some room.

But despite coming in like a wrecking ball, he took his time to trail his fingertips up one calf before doing the same with the other. He lightly traced a path around her knees before heading off along her inner thighs. The closer he got to his destination, the tighter she fisted the sheets in an effort not to squirm in anticipation.

In an effort not to whimper and beg.

Tipping his blue eyes to hers was all it took for heat to radiate from her core. Goosebumps broke out along her skin when he licked his lips while skimming his fingers over her mound.

Using his inked shoulders, he shoved her thighs wider and his face dipped down and disappeared.

Until it was completely buried.

And as handsome as it was, she’d rather not see it at this very moment.

Because he was busy tonguing her clit.

Sucking on her labia.

Fucking her with his tongue.

Scraping her most sensitive areas with his rough beard.

All of that caused her hips to dance along the mattress and her fingers to weave through his shoulder-length hair.

When his groan vibrated against her, she threw her head back, released her own groan, and jammed her pussy into his face. “Zeke…”

A few minutes later, he lifted his head. “Tryin’ to gimme a fuckin’ bald spot?”

Oops. She certainly didn’t want to destroy his beautiful head of hair with her enthusiasm. She loosened her grip. “If you can talk, you’re not doing your job. So, shut up and get back to work.”

With a loud huff, he dove back in. Not letting up this time, no matter how much she squirmed.

And he stayed with her through the intense orgasm, lapping and sucking. Catching every drop of her climax.

Then his shoulders were gone and his hips replaced them.

He shoved his face between her breasts and drew his cock through her already soaked folds. But there was no way she was letting him go there without a condom. It didn’t matter if she had recently started taking the pill. What mattered was preventing another accidental pregnancy.

Plus, she had no idea how many women he’d been with in the past four years. Including the sweet butts he shared with his brothers.

Of course, she had no reason to expect him to turn into a monk after she left. Even more so because he had no idea if she would return.

But again, she was in protection mode.

A sharp nip to the side of her breast pulled her from her thoughts and back to the bed.

She groaned as he sucked an aching nipple deep and his beard scraped along her tender skin. The second he released the nipple with a wet pop, his fingers twisted it. His mouth found her other breast and his teeth scraped over the hard tip.

Her hips surged up again from the pleasurable pull of his mouth and bumped against his hard length. An invisible line connected her nipple all the way to her pussy.

That alone almost made her come a second time. Being gentle was a distant memory as he continued to suck her nipples hard and rock against her even harder.

But it wasn’t long before he blew out a shaky breath and dropped his forehead to her breastbone. He stayed there for only a few pounding heartbeats before surging up and off the bed again.

She appreciated every visible inch of his naked body as he moved over to his discarded jeans and pulled a condom from his wallet. With it tucked between his fingers, he stalked back to the bed.


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