Property of The Saints MC
Claire is assigned to write a story on the local town's motorcycle gang. From the moment she walks in, she feels a combination of fear and lust. Dangerous bad boys surround her.
Axel takes her under his wing and protects her when an ex-member attacks. She feels that she must repay him with her desire, even though they are in public.
The president of the motorcycle gang arrives, and Claire ends up in deep trouble.
Warning: This 5,700 word story is intended for mature audiences only. It contains graphic descriptions of bad boy motorcyclists, curvy beauties, and rough sex. Buyer beware. ;)
Excerpt:
Axel's ripped body was slamming into me. He grabbed my thigh, still held vertical, and he used it to pull my body back into him, meeting his cock every time. He was grunting deeply and sounded incredibly sexy. The fear and the danger had turned me on so much, and now this rugged biker was fucking me so hard on a bar. I felt like such a bad girl.
I licked my lips, still tasting his salty cock on them. My head struggled to stay upright as I watched him pound my body hard. I could feel my orgasm growing, and my sighs began to get louder. He wasn't slowing down at all. Axel was a fuck machine.
He was stretching my pussy so perfectly, filling me and hitting all of my sweet spots. I gripped the edge of the bar as hard as I could, because he kept speeding up and thrusting harder.
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