Filthy Bastard (Grim Bastards MC) Read Online Free Page B

absolutely hate it.
    “I love to watch you come, Little Bit,” he says, sliding one of his hands between our bodies. “Love to feel that tight pussy clench my cock.”
    His fingers find my clit, giving it a light squeeze, before two glide inside me. He works them back and forth, before pulling them out to pay attention to my clit again. Even though I pray it won’t happen again, I can feel myself getting damp. The more he plays, the wetter I get, proving again my body is going to betray me.
    My brother-in-law lets out a hardy chuckle as he continues to manipulate my body to do what he wants. “There’s my girl.”
    Blake adds more pressure to my clit, forcing a strangled gasp from my lips. He takes the opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth, attempting to get a kiss from me. Just like each time he has tried before, I jerk away, sealing my lips shut. His lips then travel across my cheek to gently suck my earlobe into his mouth.
    He caresses my folds for a moment more, before replacing his fingers with his cock. He slides easily into my damp opening, grinding his hips against me. His mouth moves slowly down my neck, until he reaches my pulse point. Giving it a gentle bite, he goes deep inside me then grinds against me and lets out a moan.
    “Your pussy feels like heaven, Adyson,” he praises, stroking in and out. “It’s nothing like that dried up cunt your sister has.”
    I hate that he talks about her like that, but there’s nothing I can do to stop it. According to Alex, Blake’s not mean to her in any way. In fact, she says he goes out of his way to make her happy. Still, I can see her dying a little more inside each time I lay eyes on her. She would completely give up if she knew what I was being forced to do to keep him treating her right. Even the baby she is carrying wouldn’t keep her from falling apart.
    “Your skin is like silk,” he says as his fingers run up and down my arm.
    His hand moves up to my breast, finding my erect nipple and giving it a pinch. Of course, that draws another gasp from me, just like he knew it would. He continues to move in and out of me, bringing me closer and closer to a place I never want to go again. Finally, his fingers give my nipple a brutal twist, and my walls start to convulse around him. Biting hard on my bottom lip until blood fills my mouth, I let my tears fall.
    “Yes, Adyson, come for me,” he moans, gliding in and out at a ferocious speed. “Show me how much you love me.”
    Blake goes on for a minute more, grunting with each downward stroke. Then, he buries his head in my neck and groans out his release. He continues to lay on top of me for a few minutes more. His heated breaths feel like acid against my skin. Finally, he lets out a sigh and rolls off. Of course, he attempts to pull me into his body, wanting me to cuddle. No fucking way is that going to happen. Instead, I pull away from him and immediately jump from the bed.
    Grabbing my clothes, I walk to the far side of the room. I get dressed as quickly as I can, not even bothering with my bra or panties. Instead, I just shove them in my pocket. Then, I slide my feet into my shoes and grab my socks. Finally, ready to leave, I rush toward the hotel room door.
    Just before I step into the hallway, I can hear the humor in his voice as he calls me by his pet name. “Little Bit.”
    Forcing myself to stop, I pull in a deep breath and pray that he lets me go soon. If not, I’m going to vomit right here on the floor. It’s happened before, and he thinks it’s amusing. Having him laugh at me is nearly as bad as being in the bed with him. Not quite but close. Knowing he can’t be put off forever, I turn back and see him still lying in the same spot with a smile on his face.
    He lifts a hand and gives me a wave. “See you next week.”
    I slam the door and make it three steps before I’m vomiting right on the carpet.

CHAPTER THREE
    Brew
    AFTER BOZ walks into the room, it only takes a few seconds for him