It Wasn’t Me Read online Lani Lynn Vale (KPD Motorcycle Patrol #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: KPD Motorcycle Patrol Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 70171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
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She licked her lips, and her eyes went down the length of my body.

Her hands strayed to my chest, moving down to slowly drag over my abs until she came to a stop just under where my pants would normally ride.

“I’ve always wanted to have these to study up close,” she whispered, running her hands along the indents of my lower abdomen. Along the V that formed on either side. “You’ve got them, and now all I can think about is running my tongue along them.”

I caught her hand before she could put it around my cock.

“I’m fairly sure that if you did that, I might come in your hair instead of inside of you where I really want to,” I told her bluntly. “I’m more than open to you exploring after I do that, but for now.” I pushed her hand up over her head, then captured the other one and held that one there, too. “I want to sink my cock inside of you and see what it feels like to be squeezed to death like my fingers just experienced.”

She squirmed and widened her legs. “Then what are you waiting for?”

Indeed, what the hell was I waiting for?

I crawled up her body until I was in position, my cock only inches from her entrance.

“I’m clean,” I told her. “I was tested in Germany, actually, because there was an incident at the range. They ran a full panel of tests because I was injured, and they wanted to cover their asses since I was a civilian. I…”

She pulled her hand free of mine and placed her fingers over my mouth.

“I trust you,” she promised.

I didn’t know why.

She shouldn’t.

We barely knew each other.

But, knowing that she did, indeed, trust me was humbling.

Setting the crown of my cock at her entrance, I slowly started to push inside. My eyes practically crossed when I felt how tight she was around just my cock head.

“Oh, fuck,” I muttered, forehead dropping down to rest on hers. “You feel like heaven.”

“That was so corny,” she breathed, her legs going up to wrap around my hips. “Now hurry up and get inside of me already. The anticipation is killing me.”

I sank in farther, making sure to watch her face the entire time to check for discomfort.

But other than the bite of her lip, she gave me zero indication that anything was wrong at all.

Instead, she lifted her hips and tightened her legs, urging me on.

I pulled back slightly and waited. “Hold on to me, baby.”

She grinned and gripped one of my shoulders with her free hand. With the other that was still in mine, she closed her small fingers around my much larger ones and squeezed me with her pussy.

I slammed back inside, freezing once I was all the way in.

She groaned and shifted underneath me.

“Okay?” I asked, pulling out the smallest of amounts and sinking back inside.

“Yes,” she answered. “Perfectly.”

I pulled out and pushed back in, testing out her depths and readiness.

I frowned when I felt the birth control inside of her.

“What?” she asked. “Is something wrong?”

Here I was, taking her virginity, and she was asking me if something was wrong.

“No, nothing is wrong. It feels weird,” I admitted, feeling the ring inside of her hook on the crown of my cock.

It slid past it easily enough, but I could still feel the hard, unyielding object inside of her, and I didn’t like it at all.

“My vagina feels weird?” she asked worriedly.

I pulled out, then pushed back inside, feeling my eyes cross.

Even with her weird ring in, it was still the best thing I’d ever felt in my life.

“No,” I croaked. “The ring. It’s hard and weird feeling. The head of my cock keeps catching on the ring when I go to pull out,” I panted. “But Jesus Christ, you feel like the best thing ever.”

She pushed on my chest with her hands, and I just now realized that I’d let her hands go free.

She shifted. “Pull out.”

I frowned and did as she asked, hating myself when I popped free of her tight pussy. It felt wrong on so many levels not to be tucked in deep inside of her.

My eyes went down the length of our bodies, momentarily pausing on her swollen tits, before moving farther down to where my cock was resting on her pussy.

My cock was red and angry, and I could see streaks of her virginity along the solid shaft that was pulsing with each beat of my heart.

She pressed her fingers inside of herself, and I felt my cock jolt at the sight, bouncing slightly only to come back down against her with a meaty thud.

Seconds later she came out with the ring and tossed it on the nightstand unceremoniously. “I’ve read that as long as it goes back in within three hours, it’s okay.”


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