When I walked out of the room he was sitting on the bed playing on his phone having already stripped down to his boxers like he did every night. He was sitting up with his back to the headboard. I walked overlooking over the phone to see what he was doing. He looked up at me and I smiled taking the phone from him I set it on the table. Then climbed on the bed putting one leg over him so I was straddling him. I set on my knees in front of him with my hands on his shoulders. He just watched me with a curious look on his face. I leaned forward kissing him as I loved my hands down taking his from his sides and moving them up my legs. He didn't fight me but let me take control, a moan escaped him when I moved his hands up to my hips and he could feel I wasn't wearing anything under the shirt. I felt him try and shift us put I pulled away, putting my hands on his shoulders keeping him in place. I felt his body relax back into position and leaned forward and went back to kissing him. He must have taken the hint because he didn't try to shift us again and I could feel him getting harder under me. I pulled back slightly pulling my shirt off over my head than with my hands on his I moved his hands up my body to my chest, leaning forward again as I claimed his mouth. *****Trigger warning. This book contains mental and physical abuse, abduction, rape, miscarriage, and animal abuse.
I cut her words off by pressing my lips to hers. I didn’t want to hear her say she was sorry again, I already knew she was. As our lips moved together I slowly moved my hands up her sides pushing her shirt up over her head breaking the kiss. Instead of going back to her lips, I moved my lips over her breasts. My hands moved around her unclasping her bra and freeing them allowing me more access to them. Her hands moved back around my head, her fingers tangling in my hair. Pulling one of her n*****s into my mouth, she moaned. Moving to the other I did the same making her moan again. This time her hips moved slightly as she searched for some friction to relieve some of the pressure I know was already building in her. ***If you haven't already read The Thunder Wolves MC -Jaylee or The Thunder Wolves MC - Blair, I recommend reading those two first. This book could be read on its own as a stand-alone book, however, there are a few things that are referenced that are explained more in the other stories. :) Hope you all enjoy it. Thank you.
Her fingers slipped under the waistband of my boxers pulling me the rest of the way from my sleep. Opening my eyes I was greeted with the most beautiful sights ever. Blair was already naked and was leaning over me. She moved my boxers down freeing my already hard c**k from the confines of the fabric. She wasted no time after freeing it to capture it with her mouth sucking the tip of it in as she wrapped her fingers around the base making me moan. Reaching up I pulled her hair back holding it out of the way so I could watch her bob up and down taking me in as far as she could, while using her hand on the bit she couldn’t get into her mouth. I let her continue for a short time before pulling gently on her hair removing my c**k from her sexy mouth with a pop. “My turn.” I didn’t give her a chance to respond before flipping us both over and moving down her body shoving her legs to the sides. *****Trigger warning. This book contains physical abuse, mention of rape, and suecide. ***If you haven't already read The Thunder Wolves MC -Jaylee I recommend reading that one first as this book is a continuation and reference events from Jaylee's story. Thank you.
Reaching the top of the steps I stopped dead in my tracks. It didn’t matter who had been here last there was always one door left closed. Even if any of us went in and cleaned up a little, the door was always kept closed. It was more out of respect for Snoppy and keeping his bedroom private. But the door was now partially open. Carefully I moved a couple of feet to the room I usually stay in. That door was open like it always was. Sitting my bag down just inside the door I reached in, leaving my glass on the dresser just inside the door. Pulling my phone out of my pocket I readied myself to call for help if I needed to. Maybe I should have just called and had someone come over and not walked down to the room to check things out myself. But I didn\'t. I walked down there pushing the door open a bit more.
My voice wasn’t more than a pleading whisper but it was all he needed. He went to work pulling my boots off me then my jeans. Leaving me in only the matching lace panties for the bra I had been wearing. At the sight of them, his eyes darkened and his mouth was back on my body, driving me crazy. As his mouth moved over me his fingers hooked in my panties and pulled them down my legs *****Trigger warning. This book contains mental and physical abuse and abduction. ***If you haven't already read The Thunder Wolves MC -Jaylee, The Thunder Wolves MC - Blair, The Thunder Wolves MC -Clara, or The Thunder Wolves MC -Sophia I recommend reading those four first. If you have read the others I hope you enjoy this one as much as you did the others. Thank you. :)
Moving across the room, he took long, confident steps until he stood right in front of me. My back pressed against the wall. I had to tilt my head up to look up into his dark brown eyes. At the same time, he was forced to look down at me. He must not have liked the angle in which we were forced to stare at each other because, with a grunt of disapproval, he dipped down. His hands gripped my thighs as he lifted me off my feet. My legs wrapped around his waist while my hands went to his shoulders. He was dressed only in a pair of sweatpants that hung low on his hips, dangerously low. On the other hand, I was dressed in a sundress that he pushed up around my waist. Now we were at eye level. This seemed to please him as a smile grew on his lips. Leaning in, he pressed his lips to mine. ***This is book # 8 in The Thunder Wolves MC series. If you have not read the others, I recommend reading them first. :) Otherwise, I hope you enjoy this one as much as you have the others.
I leaned in and pecked him on the lips. “I didn’t mean to upset you. I know you wanted to help. And I’m sorry.” He sighed and I pecked him on the lips again. “I just want to take care of you and I know I have to let you do things yourself so you can get better. I promise I will let you help.” A mischievous smile pulled at his lips. “I can think of a few other ways you could take care of me if that’s what you truly want to do.” I scoffed but leaned forward wrapping my arms around his neck pressing my lips to his. This kiss wasn’t like the slow sensual one we shared in the shower or the small short ones we shared moments ago. This one was rougher, needier, more animalistic. I could feel him grow hard under me from the contact. Our lips broke for a second as he pulled my shirt off over my head, instantly finding each other again. His hands moved over my body touching every inch of me that was exposed to him. But that wasn’t enough. I needed more. Pulling away again I stood up pushing the boxers I was wearing down and letting them fall to the floor. Leaning over him I pressed my lips to his again while we worked together to remove his shorts. The second he kicked them off I climbed back on his lap, his hands going to my hips again helping to keep me steady as I lowered myself down onto him. *****Trigger warning. This book contains rape and miscarriage. ***If you haven't already read The Thunder Wolves MC -Jaylee, The Thunder Wolves MC - Blair, or The Thunder Wolves MC -Clara I recommend reading those three first. If you have read the others I hope you enjoy this one as much as you did the others. Thank you. :)
A shiver ran down my spine at the contact and the anticipation that was building inside of me. Wrapping one arm around my waist he slid his other hand down between my legs. My body reacting on its own as I moved my legs apart farther to give him better access. He began playing with me through my already soaked panties with his fingers, as he moaned into my ear. The sensation of his moan and his hands on me had my knees going weak. I had to reach out and grab ahold of the bar as his arm tightened around me to help hold me up. *****Trigger warning. This book contains mentions of a miscarriage. ***If you haven't already read The Thunder Wolves MC -Jaylee, The Thunder Wolves MC - Blair, The Thunder Wolves MC -Clara, The Thunder Wolves MC -Sophia, or The Thunder Wolves MC -Lizzy I recommend reading those five first. If you have read the others I hope you enjoy this one as much as you did the others. Thank you. :)
Stumbling, I nearly fell on my ass as I opened my apartment door. The guy\'s hands on my hips were the only things stopping me from falling all the way to the floor. He was strong enough to stop me from falling. Although he wasn\'t all that steady on his feet either. Honestly, it was a wonder we had made it from the bar to my apartment on his motorcycle. Although the ride wasn\'t that long, only a mile or two, neither one of us wanted to walk it. Our only thoughts were on relieving each other of our clothes, and even the drive over took way too long. Laughing, I kicked my shoes off while he shut the door. Again his hands were the only things keeping me from falling over as I moved through my apartment, leading the way to my room. My roommate wasn\'t home, leaving the apartment to just the two of us. Not that I had originally planned on bringing someone back to the apartment with me when I went out. Especially not someone I didn\'t actually know. The only things I knew about the guy were that he was damn hot, a member of the local biker club, and his friends all called him Iron. But let\'s be honest, that\'s all I needed to know in my drunken state. Well, that and he was into me and all for having some fun. ***First chapters of this book will begin uploading on 8/1 with updates every Friday. :) ***
Fallowing him up the stairs and into his little apartment, I hesitated as I walked through the door. Stopping a few feet inside the darkroom. I had been up here before when Gears lived in this very apartment and knew there weren’t many options when it came to how to set the space up. So I wasn’t at all surprised he had things set up almost exactly the same as Gears had had it. No, I hesitated because the room was pitch black, and I couldn’t see anything at first. As my eyes adjusted, the door behind me closed. Turning, I found him standing only inches away. His cut was already removed and placed over the back of one of the chairs nearby. Both of us moving at the same time. We closed the small distance between us, our mouths finding each other. Pushing him back, I went to pin him to the door as I took advantage of him, but he was faster than I was. Flipping us around and pushing my back against the very door I aimed to have his back to. His body pressed against mine, his excitement clear. Both of us moaning at the same time as our bodies pressed closer together, and we could both feel each other’s excitement pressing into each other. Begging to be free of the clothes that separated us.
I was so scared that I was right, my best friend had even noticed over the weekend and made me take a test. With her mom sitting with us we waited impatiently for the results. I couldn’t go to my parents, they would be so angry. They had told me not to see Jack, he was older than I and my father didn’t like him. He didn’t live in town, he lived outside of town with several other families. My father said the whole lot of them were crazy. The whole town was convinced they were some sort of cult, but there was nothing to support that theory. Nobody knew much about the group. But Jack was always so sweet and kind. I loved him from the first day I saw him. To prove that the children of the group were not being harmed in any way they had agreed to send them to the school in town instead of homeschooling the children a few years ago. So when school started back up after winter break, in walked several new students all of them strangely good looking, Jack was among them. He was older than me but we didn’t care. Our eyes met and it was like there was no one but us in the whole world. By the end of the day, he had found a way to speak with me and ask me out. Since then we have been inseparable. But now with the end of school being near and he was set to graduate I was worried he would leave me behind. And now this. *****Trigger warning. This book contains mental and physical abuse, a*******n, and r**e. Only for mature readers.
Nessa’s head hurt as she woke up. She tried to move her hand to her head but found she was not able to move her arms. Her eyes flew open as the memory of being stabbed in the neck by something came back to her. Looking around her she found herself in a dark room with no windows. She was lying on a bed and had chains wrapped around her holding her to the bed, she was also no longer wearing the same clothes she had been. In place of the clothes that hid her knives, she was now wearing a long gown. Taking a calming breath she tried moving different parts of her body to see what all was being held down by the chain. She determined there were only two chains around her, one was around her legs and had been wrapped in a way that the chain encircled each leg separately and was not attached to the bed but to the floor. The other chain was around her midsection and had been wrapped around each body part in a similar fashion and was also attached to the floor rather than the bed. Unable to sit up and knowing that if she tried to shift with the chains having been wrapped so tightly that it would kill her, she laid her head back onto the bed and focused on listening in hopes she would pick something up that would tell her where she was. Hello, before you start reading I wanted to let the readers know that some items in the story may be triggers for some readers. Please proceed at your own risk. Thank you and I hope you enjoy. :)
She was mine. No longer thinking, I pulled her off the couch. I had to have her body touching mine. All of her touching all of me. Her brother grumbling next to us pulled my attention just enough to have me move us down the hall and into my room. Too many came in and out of my home for me to be comfortable to claim her out in the open. I was the only one allowed to see her in such a way. In no time, we were on my bed, moving together.
Sierra finds her freedom after a life that could only be described as hell. It's not an easy road to finding her happiness. But after a long struggle, she learns to not only love herself again but to love another. From friend to lover, Cookie, the vice president of the local motorcycle club, navigates some backlash from some members when his relationship with Sierra, a former member's old lady, becomes public knowledge. ***Trigger warning - s****l, physical, and mental abuse, and self-harm.***
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