Biker's Captive: Outlaw Motorcycle Club Capture Fantasy (Steel Horsemen MC Book 1) Read Online Free Page A

knife and leaned closer so his mouth was breathing hot against her ear. “That fucking piece of shit will never lay a hand on you.”
    His first touch made her gasp. One hand caressed down her arm to cup her breast, arousing every nerve to sharp attention. A soft mewing escaped her lips as his fingers tightened on her bare breast and her nipple puckered and pressed against his rough palm.
    "So responsive," He purred. "You've been a very bad girl, Marnie." He tugged sharply at her hair.
    "Yes, sir," she gasped and arched.
    "Mmm, yes, sir ." His tongue licked slowly up her throat as his voice rumbled. "I like the way that sounds on those sweet lips."
    His voice was intoxicating and his touch made her tremble. There should have been shame, anger, repugnance! But another part of her arched again and purred. What good were those emotions when her captor had her held and completely in his power. She was helpless and completely at this man's mercy. And damn but that thought sent another wave of heat through her whole body.
    Against her will a soft moan escaped her lips and it was answered by a deep chuckle from Axle. He leaned closer, pressing his larger body against hers, his lips ticking the shell of her ear.
    "My sweet slave," he murmured, gently pulling her hair to the side to bare her throat to his lips. "The desire I can feel heating your flesh is real. I offer you – me – My life tiptoes on the edge of death’s scythe.  So much blood and hate.  Your club see monsters when they see us coming but what they don’t see is that we are fighting for our very survival…"  His words stopped and he fisted his hands against the sensitive flesh at her waist.  “You… Marnie.  The moment I saw you I knew you had to be mine.”
    She gasped at his words.  He wasn’t making sense but something in the tone, in his panting breath against her shoulder made it clear that he was revealing more then he meant too.  Even as her mind tried to understand she knew she’d lost.  She was submitting to him.  And submitting because she wanted too.
     

Axle
    She was exquisite. Pure perfection. The way she trembled under his fingers, sighed at his touch. He couldn't remember ever wanting anyone the way he wanted her or having anyone who responded to him the way she did. He’d fucked his fair share of hangers on but he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this fucking hard.
    His mouth brushed over her throat, tongue flicking over her pulse, feeling it jump and his arousal spiked with it.
    "Mine," he growled against her shoulder. "My sweet, sweet little slut."
    "Yes, sir," she gasped.
    Axle stood back to admire his new toy and felt his cock flex painfully against the front of his pants. He refrained from adding pressure to his straining crotch. After already cumming in his pants once, he be fucking damned he was going to embarrass himself again.
    Marnie's arms were held high above her head and her small firm tits were screaming for his mouth and tongue. But he had the feeling she’d enjoy that. He grinned. A lot. And there was still punishment to be dealt for trying to escape. As if he wasn’t up shit creek as it was, if she escaped, he was pretty sure Carl would be given instructions to remove Axle’s balls.
    She needed to fucking learn. He closed in again and she gasped when he placed a soft kiss on her bare shoulder. His hand slid down her back till he cupped her soft ass cheek and squeezed just hard enough to make her cry out, and he knew full well that it was not all pain that made her cry. He was well skilled in both pain and pleasure and knew how to give his slave both.
    "I’m going punish you for your disobedience."
    She shivered and pressed more firmly against his hand. "Ye... Yes, sir. I am very sorry, I I swear that it won't happen again."
    "No – it won't," he said sternly. "Now I am going to release your hands and you will walk to the desk, bend over it, and grip the sides with your hands. You will not let go