Not A Gentleman (Don’t Date Him #7) Read Online Lani Lynn Vale

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Don't Date Him Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 71226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
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My hands clenched on his long-sleeved tee, and I swiveled my hips a bit, pressing myself to his stomach. As I did, the sharp point of his badge dug into my inner thigh, and I hissed.

He pulled back and glanced down, seeing the problem.

“Maybe we should head home.”

I reluctantly agreed and we were headed back to his place long moments later.

As we pulled up, I saw Neo poke his head out of his heated dog house, watching us pull up.

When he saw that it was us, he went back inside and laid down, eyes on us but making no effort to get closer.

“He make any progress today?” I asked, knowing he’d gone home to check on Neo during his day.

He’d sent me photos of Neo following him on a lunch run, and even getting close enough to catch some treats out of the air.

“I think he’ll be eating out of my hand soon,” he said. “I got him all tucked in for the night. Come on.”

I followed Gentry inside and was able to get over the threshold before I was being shed of all clothing.

When I was standing there completely naked, Gentry had me up and against the door in the next moment.

“I want to feel your chest hair against my nipples,” I gasped when my back slammed against the cold wall.

He held me up by his hips pinning me to the wall, and yanked his tee over his head, tossing it to the floor.

My fingernails dug into his broad shoulders, causing him to hiss.

“Ouch,” he groaned, biting me on the neck in retaliation.

I giggled at the soft love bite. “Sorry. It’s just that I really want your cock inside of me.”

He groaned and kissed me everywhere he could reach with his mouth, leaving open-mouthed kisses everywhere his mouth traveled.

I lifted my breast and brought it to his lips. “Suck.”

His eyes gleamed as he brought my nipple between his lips and lightly bit down.

I squeaked. “I said suck.”

He grinned with my nipple between his teeth, then did as I asked.

He sucked, hard.

My hips bucked, and I was reminded that his cock was pressed between us, hard and thick, behind his tactical work pants.

“Condom,” I breathed.

“Pocket.”

I reached down into his pocket and produced a condom.

The foil packet was gold and said “MAGNUM” on it.

Jesus.

Of course he would need magnum condoms.

He had a monster in his pants, after all.

I undid his belt and his button, which revealed the band of his underwear. And his cock head fully out of the waistband, ready to be touched and played with.

I yanked down his zipper, and he hissed. “Careful.”

I lifted my other breast to his waiting mouth. “Occupy yourself.”

He caught my breast with his hand with a chuckle and said, “Yes, ma’am.”

I clumsily shoved his pants down, and they fell to the floor with a solid thunk.

The next half a minute I forced a condom onto his cock and wondered if the magnum size was even going to fit.

I was muttering and cursing, which had Gentry laughing around my nipple. “It fits.”

“Whatever,” I panted. “I don’t even know why we’re using these. I’m clean. I’m on birth control.”

He stilled. “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” I said. “You’re clean?”

“As a whistle,” he commented.

“Do you know that the original phrase was ‘clear as a whistle?’” I teased.

He grunted and ripped the condom off of his cock as if it’d offended him, tossing it to the floor at our feet.

Before I could laugh at his urgency, he had the head of his cock at my entrance and he was pushing inside.

I threw my head back, my head colliding with the hard wall.

Not even the shock of pain at my skull could detract from the way he was making me feel as he slowly filled me up with his cock.

It took him multiple thrusts, but eventually he was able to force his cock inside of me.

“Jesus,” I groaned as he came to a stop, allowing me to adjust. “So full I could burst.”

He wheezed. “I’ve never felt the inside of a bare vagina before in my life. I’m fairly sure that I’m going to last seconds.”

I hummed, shifting my hips, searching for something that only he could give me.

He took the cue and started to fuck me.

As he did, my breasts jiggled in his face, causing his eyes to glaze over.

“This is my greatest fantasy come to life,” he said as he buried his face between my boobs.

I laughed, but that laugh quickly cut off as he caught a nipple and started to suck.

I moaned, long and loud.

A porn star couldn’t do any better.

“Fuck me, Gentry. Hard.”

He sped up, still holding back, though.

I caught my hand in his hair and forced his head back, his mouth disengaging from my nipple with a steady pop.

“I said hard.” I groaned.

He locked eyes with mine, then he gave me hard.


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