Cuffed Read online Joanna Blake (Untouchables MC #1)

Categories Genre: Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Untouchables MC Series by Joanna Blake
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Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 62847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
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I’d decided the moment I saw her that I was going to be the one to teach her.

Only me. Ever.

No other man would touch her again.

I walked across the room and stood over the bed.

“Lay back for me.”

She blinked and did as I asked. I pulled the sheet away, admiring the long lines of her body. She was so delicately feminine, and strong at the same time.

“Spread your legs.”

She blushed a little and did as I asked. I grazed the back of my hand over her sweet pussy and she whimpered softly. I leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on her lips as I circled her clit with my thumb.

“How does this feel?”

She closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her tight little pussy was already getting wet. She was so fucking responsive.

Our breath commingled as I stayed where I was, our lips less than an inch apart, my fingers busy below. I slid a finger inside her, watching her face carefully.

“Did I hurt you last night?”

She shook her head breathlessly, her hips rising to meet my fingers. I pulled my hand away and blew softly on her pussy lips.

“Are you sure? You’re not sore at all?”

She whimpered and lifted her hips. My cock almost exploded at the sight of her gorgeous untouched pussy.

Well, mostly untouched.

“Just a little…”

“I want to fuck you now. But if it hurts you have to tell me. There are other things we can do.”

“There are?”

I smirked at her and licked her pussy lips bottom to top. I flicked my tongue against her clit and she squealed like a little bird.

“Don’t you remember your book?”

We’d left off right before the submissive gave head to the ‘master.’ I knew she’d never done that before and it would probably kill me to let her try, but it would be worth it.

“You mean- like a blowjob?”

I moaned and kept licking her outer lips. They were pink but not red. I hoped she could take another pounding or two because I wanted to fuck her about fifty ways from Sunday.

“Yes. I mean like a blowjob.”

“Hmmm… I want to do that to you Connor. Can I try?”

She was offering to- oh my God. I cursed and pushed myself away from her. She was turned-on and so eager to experiment. I knew it was going to be challenging for her. I was so big and she was so small. I stared at her plump lips as she licked them, looking nervous but excited.

Who was I to say no?

“Okay.”

I stretched out on my back, in my track pants and an open shirt. My cock was making the biggest fucking tent I’d seen since I went to the circus as a kid. I pressed down on it and moaned in anticipation.

She leaned on her side and reached for me. I grunted as she caressed me through the slinky fabric. I was going to pop, and soon.

It didn’t matter that she had no idea what she was doing. Or how small her hands were. Or her soft lips…

I exhaled as she tugged my pants down, biting her lip in concentration. Her perfect tits brushed my belly as I lifted my hips and helped her slide my pants down.

My cock bounced in the air, finally free. She gripped it and smiled. Her silky light brown hair caressed my stomach as she leaned closer and-

“Hmmfff…”

Her soft lips brushed my tip as her hot tongue swirled against it. Holy fucking shit. If that was a sign of things to come… well, this was going to be a very short lesson.

“Tell me what to do.”

“That’s good. You can lick it a little more- oh Christ!”

I tangled my hands in her hair as she tongued me again. She glanced up at me, her lips hovering just above my cock.

“Is that bad?”

“No. You didn’t do anything wrong. The only bad thing you can do is teeth.” I tried to smile but I felt like I was going to explode. This was the most erotic thing that had happened to me in my entire life. “Anything else goes.”

“Oh. Okay.”

She started again, licking me like an ice cream cone. I moaned, realizing she was imitating me when I’d used my mouth on her. Christ, if she kept up those soft light licks I would die of a case of blue balls.

“You can, take it in your mouth and- unfff- suck on it.”

“Hmmm? Okay.”

She pulled me into her mouth and sucked. Her tongue fluttered at the tip a bit and my hips jerked.

“You can go a little deeper- yes- fucking hell- yes- just like that. Now do that a few times, up and down.”

She bobbed her head up and down on my cock and I cursed. It felt too good. I was going to come. And soon.

She stopped, her fingers grazing my sac.

“What about these?”


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