Outlaws Runaway – Property of the Outlaw Sons MC Read Online Stephanie Brother

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, Mafia, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 76881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
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“You want bossy? Get on my fucking cock, kitten,” he growls, hands hard on my thighs.

The order sends a dirty little shiver down my spine. “Yes, sir.” I sink down, slowly, but surely, taking his length inside me. It's funny how they're all so big, but yet still feel so different. They rub me differently, touch different spots inside me. It's nice, and exciting and has me letting out a thick moan as my ass finally settles on his muscular thighs.

“That's so fucking good,” he moans, sliding his hands to my ass so he can help me move. I brace my hands against his chest while he starts rolling both of our hips, pressing us together and pulling us apart in a steady, sexy rhythm that keeps my nerves humming. We rock together, perfectly matched, grinding against each other until I start feeling the beginnings of another climax building, still just smoldering, but threatening to flare up any moment.

“Ready to find out if I was serious about two at the same time?” Crank asks behind me. He's got the bottle of lube Savage used on my breasts.

I swallow nervously. “I… I'm not sure? That sounds a little scary.”

“No one's gonna force you, let’s just see how it feels, okay? I'll go real fucking easy.” He pours a glob of lube onto his hand and then strokes it onto himself until his full length is glistening. “Slow and slippery is the name of the game,” he explains without missing a stroke.

This is well outside of any experience I've ever had, but everything they've done to me so far has felt good. Felt right. So why don't I at least try? My head bobs in little uncertain nods and my voice feels tiny. “Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Yeah.”

Savage stills my movement with his strong hands on my hips. “We know what we're doing. If it's ever too much, just fucking tell us, okay?”

“I know. I trust you.” I nod uncertainly again, then draw a sharp breath as Crank pours lube on me too. He rubs it into my skin with his fingers, sliding around my connection to Savage.

“Just relax, baby girl. I'm going slow.”

And then I feel his fingers stretching me wider, helped with lube. He pours more on, and I find myself adjusting faster than I thought. Holy crap, that feels weird. Not bad, but weird. But at the same time, fingertips are one thing, a whole other cock is totally different. More fingers, more gentle stretching. Savage is holding still, watching my face for discomfort. Then Crank lifts my hips off Savage, who reaches between us to hold his shaft steady.

Crank sucks in a quick breath as he pushes into me. “Are you ready?”

I guess I'm about to find out. “I think so?”

“Just relax,” he says in a gentle sigh, as he lowers me onto the tip of Savage and then pushes his own cock gently against my opening.

Savage cups my face with his free hand. “Breathe, kitten. Don’t overthink it.”

I nod, panting.

And then they’re in, not deep, but inside me. Both of them. God, can I do this?

Poe runs his hands over my back, like he's calming a wild animal. “You’re fucking hot, taking them like that. You're gonna be fine.”

Crank pushes, just a little at first, then a little harder when I don't complain. Everything is so slick and primed that it goes more easily than I expect. I feel the stretch as they sink a little deeper, and let out my first moan that's actual pleasure and not just nervousness. My fingers dig into Savage's chest and my toes curl. I try to relax, to let them both in, and then Crank's suddenly deeper, and I feel impossibly stretched. They hold me lightly so I can find the angle that’s easiest, and I whimper. It feels good. A confusing mash of pleasure-pain, of slick flesh against slick flesh, this impossible fullness that all comes together into a sensation that has me quivering between them.

And it's so freaking hot.

I feel owned. Taken. Like I belong to all of them. Or at least I'm about to, as Poe comes around to my front, stroking himself slowly, but waiting for me to be ready.

And then I sink lower and realize I’ve done it. They’re in. I've taken both of them inside me at once, and it's like nothing I've ever felt. So intense, so sexy, so overwhelming. And when they're pretty sure I'm okay, they start to move. I let out a desperate groan as waves of bliss wash over me, threatening to pull me down under and not let me back up. They start slow, give me time to adjust, but it's not long before they're carefully sliding in and out of me, taking their own pleasure as well.

They can’t go as fast, hard or deep as normal, but it’s enough. The sheer stretch and fullness more than makes up for it. I look up, and find Poe watching with dark, hungry eyes and his cock in his hands. I lick my lips and open for him, inviting him in. He's there immediately, his taste on my tongue, and then I'm truly taking all three at once.


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