His Virgin Woman Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Biker, Mafia, MC, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32454 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
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Okay, did he even realize how that sounded?

“Why did you bring me?” she asked.

Shae looked at her. “Because I wanted you here.”

She nodded.

They didn’t speak and she couldn’t help but lick her lips as she glanced over at him. Last night had been incredible. They had sex in his office, and after she had ridden him on his sofa, Shae had carried her to the desk where he fucked her hard and fast.

“You know, that flush to your cheeks tells me you’re thinking of all the dirty things I could do to you.”

“It does?”

“You’re going to tell me you’re not thinking about how good my cock feels inside your cunt?”

“You say it so dirtily.”

He chuckled. “There’s no other way to say it.” He gripped the back of her neck, pulled her in close, and kissed her lips. “Do you want me to show you another way?”

“Yes.”

In the back of her mind, she knew there were a lot more things she should be asking, but they failed to come to her.

He pulled the blanket off her body, and like every other time, she was not wearing a stitch of clothing. Shae groaned, and she didn’t get a chance to ask him what was the matter, as he leaned down and then took one of her nipples into his mouth. He quickly moved onto the other one, sucking the hard bud within his mouth, making her cry out, arching up against him.

Shae moved between her thighs, and for some reason she expected him to kiss down her body, only he shocked her as he grabbed her hips and without being too gentle, he flipped her over so she had no choice but to go to her knees. He ran his hands up her back, curving around to grasp her tits, then down toward her ass, squeezing the flesh.

She moaned as he spread the cheeks of her ass, and then his fingers delved between her thighs as he stroked her clit. He pulled back, and pressed not one, but two fingers inside her, and he pushed them to the knuckle.

“You’re so wet for me,” he said, groaning as he did so.

Peyton didn’t have time to think as he pulled his fingers from her body, and then she felt the tip of his cock as he started to press inside her from behind. Both of his hands returned to her hips, and he held them tightly as he sunk, inch by inch. From this angle, it was like he could go deeper than he ever had before, making her sink her teeth into her bottom lip.

He gripped her ass, spreading the cheeks. “Let me hear you moan.”

She let go of her lip, then moaned as he suddenly slammed the last inch of himself inside her, and he was to the hilt. The pain and pleasure mingled. One was not stronger than the other.

Sinking her fists into the sheet beneath her, she was pretty sure she could see the stars, but Shae was not done with her.

He took his time, easing out of her, but not quite leaving her, and then slamming inside. Each time he did so, it was like he was hitting her cervix, taking her breath away. Peyton didn’t think she was going to be able to take any more, but then he began to tease her clit, and she cried out.

Her body was no longer her own, but belonged to him as he drove her higher and higher, until there was nothing she could do but come apart in his arms. Shae held her tightly as he then rode her pussy, driving in deep, and she pushed back against him, not wanting him to stop.

She felt the thickening of his cock, and then he pushed forward, driving inside her and pulsing as he spilled every droplet of cum deep within her. They were both panting, but Shae spread the cheeks of her ass, and she felt him start to ease out of her.

“Fuck me, that is a pretty sight,” he said.

She felt his fingers at her core, and what he did next surprised her, as he pulled them right back and circled the tight ring of her anus. Peyton tensed up, as she knew exactly what he wanted.

“One day, I’ll have this virgin ass as well.”

****

Shae watched as Peyton climbed out of the truck, headed toward the gate, opening it up, and he drove through. She waited until he was all the way clear, and then closed the gate. He was taking her on a ride through the ranch, and she had taken to the work better than he could have imagined.

She had on one of his sweaters and a jacket, along with a scarf. They had gotten a blast of cold, and he was checking on the cattle.

The ranchers he employed were also working, checking the fences and doing what they needed to do. He ran a tight ship when it came to the ranch. His father always said it didn’t matter what the other businesses were doing, as long as the ranch stayed above water.


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