Rusty Nail Read Online Lani Lynn Vale (Uncertain Saint’s MC #6)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Funny, MC, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Uncertain Saint's MC Series by Lani Lynn Vale
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 75248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
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Clearly, I hadn’t been giving Wolf the credit he deserved.

I didn’t find that out until much later in the night, though.

Once I’d laid there for over an hour contemplating my life, I got up and showered– which, might I add, was still hard after dozens of showers. Putting a trash bag over my arm was for the birds. I hope I never break my arm again, because it blows.

Then I’d rented a movie on Pay-Per-View, a dirty one, and promptly fell asleep before I got to the good part.

It was the breeze on my bare back that woke me.

It wasn’t much, just a small whisper of air, but it was enough to make me crack my eyes open and see what was going on around me.

The screen across the room from me was just getting to the good part, which meant I hadn’t been asleep for long.

The man had the woman on her back, his hips between hers, and he was rubbing the length of his dick against the lips of her sex.

His mouth was busy devouring her breasts, and the cowboy hat he was wearing declaring him a rogue Texas Ranger, which happened to be the only thing he was wearing, really did it for me.

Why?

Because the man I happened to have the hots for was also a Texas Ranger, although he didn’t wear his cowboy hat unless he was going to a court appearance or doing something official like serving an arrest warrant.

Wolf didn’t like wearing hats.

According to his sister who I’d asked about his choice in uniforms, Wolf didn’t like wearing anything that impeded his eyesight.

Personally, I didn’t care if he had any problems seeing in his hat.

Wolf in his cowboy hat was devastating.

Not just to my panties, though, but to my heart as well.

Nipples tingling at the sight of the man on the screen penetrating the woman, I shifted my legs and froze when my foot encountered something hard at my back.

Then a hand found my hip, and I gasped, turning over so fast that I hit my head on my unknown bed mate’s chin.

The man cursed low and succulently, then rolled and pinned me to the bed, the sheet I was using as a cover pinned so tightly against me that it was nearly impossible to move.

“Oh, my God!” I yelled at Wolf. “What are you doing in my bed?”

He grinned at me.

“An even better question is why are you watching porn alone?” he countered.

My mouth dropped open, and my eyes floated to the left, enabling me to see the TV where cowboy hat dude was drilling his sex partner.

He was fucking her so hard that the office desk they were using was skidding across the floor with each thrust of the man’s hips.

The man’s gun belt was on the floor around his feet, and his shiny golden badge was winking each time the light hit it as he thrust forward.

“This wasn’t on when I went to bed,” I lied.

He grinned at me.

“Is that right?” he asked. “You might want to call and contest this with the front desk, then. They’ll charge you for it.”

He held the phone out to me from the bedside table, and I growled.

“How do you expect me to get it if you’re pinning me down?” I asked him.

He moved until I could move my arms, and it was then I realized I was naked.

I certainly hadn’t gone to bed naked.

I’d gone to bed with leggings and a t-shirt on.

I’d definitely remember going to bed naked that was for sure.

Wolf’s eyes immediately honed in on my bare breast, and he licked his lips.

“What are you doing?” I asked again.

“Something incredibly stupid, apparently.”

Chapter 10

Don’t let anyone ever treat you like you’re a yellow Starburst. You’re a fucking pink, motherfucker! Don’t let anyone ever tell you differently!

-Words of wisdom

Raven

The moment his mouth descended to my nipple my brain short-circuited.

I’m not talking about forgetting how to speak, either.

I forgot to fucking breathe.

“Take a breath,” he whispered as he noticed I wasn’t breathing. “This’ll work better if you participate.”

“I can’t move my arms,” I informed him.

He grinned, and it was then that I realized that he still had my nipple between his top and bottom teeth.

“You can move if you want to move,” he replied as he switched to my other breast.

I moaned as he did, my eyes crossing as he started to suck on my nipples in short, sharp pulls.

Each suck had my body shimmying.

Wolf’s eyes were on mine, though, and they were clearly telling me to ‘stay still.’

So I chose to stay still, allowing him to do with me what he wanted.

His hand smoothed up my side, and suddenly I found my arm up and over my head as his arm came back down to rest just above the bend of my elbow.

“Keep your arms up high,” he ordered me. “I want to suck your pussy.”


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