Devils Outlaws (Motorcycle Club Romance) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Alicia Devine
unlocked? Maybe they all trusted each other enough to not worry about it? I had no idea, but they’d made a big mistake.
I grinned as I opened the window easily and slid through. I stood up, dusted myself off and found myself in the middle of what looked like a normal living room. There was a TV in the corner complete with a DVD cabinet and a mini fridge in the corner.
The place was pretty messy, but I couldn’t let that stop me. Even though breaking and entering was illegal, I figured they wouldn’t be smart enough to know it was me anyway, or even know anyone was there. As long as I was careful.
I began searching through every nook and cranny in the room. This is the hard part, I told myself. Once I found the drugs or guns or whatever it was they were up to, I’d be home free. I’d only been at it for about ten minutes before I heard a noise from the front of the house.
Oh shit!
I bolted out of the room and down a hallway to what looked like a bedroom. There was no time to escape so I just hid in the closet. I didn’t want to think about what would happen if they caught me.
I silently counted to thirty, hoping upon hope that whoever was at the door would leave. It was not my lucky day though, apparently. Just when I’d decided to risk it and make a run for it, a man walked into the room. I could see from behind the closet doors that it was him. Rick.
So I was right. This was his place. I was startled to know I accidentally memorized his name.
I watched him as closely as possible, waiting for him to do something illegal. He set what looked like a little piece of paper down on the desk next to his bed and stepped in front of his mirror, right next to where I was hiding. Suddenly, he started to get undressed. Right in front of me. Maybe it was my lucky day after all!
I watched silently as in one, swift movement he removed his clothes. I fought the urge to rub my pussy as I stared at his perfect body, only a few feet away. His arms were slabs of pure muscle. They seemed even more defined now that I was seeing them up close and personal.
His taught, tanned chest was making me wetter and wetter. His sculpted six pack would make any regular model jealous. My eyes slowly traveled down his incredible body and down to his thick cock. Oh god, his cock.
It was the biggest one I’d ever seen, even soft. I tried as hard as I could to resist the urge to rub my pussy, but I couldn’t help myself. My hand slowly snaked down the front of my pants and started to massage my wet nub.
I watched as he turned, revealing a perfect ass. I imagined myself cupping it in my hands as I rubbed more vigorously, not caring if he found me out. My pussy throbbed as I slid two fingers inside, imagining that they were his cock plunging into me. I let out a soft moan of pleasure as I felt my orgasm quickly build.
Before I knew it, I had exploded, soaking the front of my pants with my juices. I cupped my other hand over my mouth to keep from moaning even louder. Fortunately he didn’t seem to hear me and walked into what looked like a bathroom.
Oh god. I was terrified to realize that at this point the ‘mission’ didn’t matter to me that much anymore. All that mattered in the world was this guy’s incredible body and getting plowed by him.
I heard a shower turn on and breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe I’d get out of this after all! I counted to thirty. Unfortunately I couldn’t see all the way into the bathroom otherwise I would have risked a last quick peek at Rick’s incredible cock.
I quietly opened the closet door and crept silently over to his desk. I hadn’t forgotten about that little piece of paper. Maybe it was a note? Or some kind of instructions for whatever it was their business was?
It looked like it was some kind of a note. It read:
Dear Miss Photographer,
Nice try.
-Rick
My heart leapt to my throat. I let the note drop to the
I grinned as I opened the window easily and slid through. I stood up, dusted myself off and found myself in the middle of what looked like a normal living room. There was a TV in the corner complete with a DVD cabinet and a mini fridge in the corner.
The place was pretty messy, but I couldn’t let that stop me. Even though breaking and entering was illegal, I figured they wouldn’t be smart enough to know it was me anyway, or even know anyone was there. As long as I was careful.
I began searching through every nook and cranny in the room. This is the hard part, I told myself. Once I found the drugs or guns or whatever it was they were up to, I’d be home free. I’d only been at it for about ten minutes before I heard a noise from the front of the house.
Oh shit!
I bolted out of the room and down a hallway to what looked like a bedroom. There was no time to escape so I just hid in the closet. I didn’t want to think about what would happen if they caught me.
I silently counted to thirty, hoping upon hope that whoever was at the door would leave. It was not my lucky day though, apparently. Just when I’d decided to risk it and make a run for it, a man walked into the room. I could see from behind the closet doors that it was him. Rick.
So I was right. This was his place. I was startled to know I accidentally memorized his name.
I watched him as closely as possible, waiting for him to do something illegal. He set what looked like a little piece of paper down on the desk next to his bed and stepped in front of his mirror, right next to where I was hiding. Suddenly, he started to get undressed. Right in front of me. Maybe it was my lucky day after all!
I watched silently as in one, swift movement he removed his clothes. I fought the urge to rub my pussy as I stared at his perfect body, only a few feet away. His arms were slabs of pure muscle. They seemed even more defined now that I was seeing them up close and personal.
His taught, tanned chest was making me wetter and wetter. His sculpted six pack would make any regular model jealous. My eyes slowly traveled down his incredible body and down to his thick cock. Oh god, his cock.
It was the biggest one I’d ever seen, even soft. I tried as hard as I could to resist the urge to rub my pussy, but I couldn’t help myself. My hand slowly snaked down the front of my pants and started to massage my wet nub.
I watched as he turned, revealing a perfect ass. I imagined myself cupping it in my hands as I rubbed more vigorously, not caring if he found me out. My pussy throbbed as I slid two fingers inside, imagining that they were his cock plunging into me. I let out a soft moan of pleasure as I felt my orgasm quickly build.
Before I knew it, I had exploded, soaking the front of my pants with my juices. I cupped my other hand over my mouth to keep from moaning even louder. Fortunately he didn’t seem to hear me and walked into what looked like a bathroom.
Oh god. I was terrified to realize that at this point the ‘mission’ didn’t matter to me that much anymore. All that mattered in the world was this guy’s incredible body and getting plowed by him.
I heard a shower turn on and breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe I’d get out of this after all! I counted to thirty. Unfortunately I couldn’t see all the way into the bathroom otherwise I would have risked a last quick peek at Rick’s incredible cock.
I quietly opened the closet door and crept silently over to his desk. I hadn’t forgotten about that little piece of paper. Maybe it was a note? Or some kind of instructions for whatever it was their business was?
It looked like it was some kind of a note. It read:
Dear Miss Photographer,
Nice try.
-Rick
My heart leapt to my throat. I let the note drop to the
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