The Biker's Plaything (Straight to Hell MC Book 1) by Sam Crescent (best selling autobiographies .TXT) 📕

couple of friends, but from what he’dread, they were so hung up on their own lives they didn’t givea shit about the friend who never called back.

Gripping the backof his neck, he frowned as he watched her.

She was really something.

Beautiful.

Sweet.

Kind.

That was what he’dgotten from the information, and it seemed hard to believe she was Richard’s daughter.The pain he’d heard in her voice after she’d been attacked, he’d wanted to takeit all away. To protect her. He’d never wanted to help anyone.

Ally wasdifferent. No doubt about that.

He swallowed thelast of his beer, tossed the bottle into the trashcan, and made his way over toher.

“That food isn’tgoing to yell at you if you eat it,” he said.

Her brow rose. “I’mnot very hungry.”

“You haven’t beenvery hungry for two weeks.”

“I guess this placeis the best diet I’ve been on.” She pressed her lips together. He wanted to force-feedher, but instead, he held his hand out.

She frowned at hishand.

“Come on,” hesaid.

“I’m fine, thankyou.”

“I’m not asking permission,princess. I can make you, and you will follow my orders.”

She looked like shewanted to throw her food at him, but instead, she put her plate on her chairand stood. She wore a pair of sweatpants and the ugliest shirt he’d ever seen. Noneof it highlighted her feminine curves. It was like she was trying to hide fromhim, but he wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of doing that.

Sliding his arm aroundher waist, he pulled her close. Her soft curves felt like heaven as theypressed against him.

The music turnedup even louder. He didn’t care that it was a heavy beat and not the kind toslow dance to.

“You don’t believeI can take care of you,” he said.

“I haven’t said anything.”

“And you’re alwayssitting so far away, Ally. Why is that?”

She sighed and hergaze moved to his shoulder. “You can try to force your club to like me, Lord,but … they don’t. People whisper and they’re saying you killed someone for me.I didn’t ask for that.”

“I didn’t killanyone for you.” The lie fell easily from his lips.

She tensed in hisarms. “I’m not a child. You don’t need to keep treating me like one.”

“I’m not.”

“Yes, you are.” Shetilted her head back to look at him. “I’m not stupid. You lie so easily to me. Youwant to know why I can’t believe what you say. Can you even believe it?” Shepulled out of his arms. “Thank you for the dance.”

She surprised him evenmore by grabbing her plate and throwing it in the trash. They were paper plates.No one liked doing the dishes after a nice barbeque feast.

He ran his handthrough his hair and grit his teeth.

Lord wasn’t done withthis conversation. Without looking at his men, he followed Ally into the clubhouse.She wasn’t in the kitchen, nor in the main room. It meant she’d already madeher escape to his bedroom, which only served to piss him off.

She didn’t have tokeep on hiding. The fact she didn’t believe him spoke volumes to him. He would’vehurt anyone else who dared to question his authority.

No woman had himchasing after them.

It seemed he wasconstantly making exceptions when it came to Ally, which he didn’t fucking like.

Charging upstairs,he saw his bedroom was empty but the bathroom door was open. He walked in tofind Ally already undressed. The shower was running and she tried to cover herbody, but he’d already seen her completely naked. He wasn’t disappointed.

“What are you doing?”she asked.

He walked right towardher, forcing her to take several steps back as he advanced until her backfinally hit the wall, stopping her progress.

“You’re scaringme,” she said.

“No, I’m not.” He slammedhis hands at either side of her head, trapping her between his body and thewall. “I’ve told you I won’t hurt you, and anything I do to you, you’re goingto want.”

“I want to gohome.”

“Well, you’re notgetting that,” he said.

“Because you renegedon our deal and I’m not supposed to be here. I hate it here. I want to go home,and I don’t care how much that makes me sound like a child, it’s true.”

He stared at her.He liked that she still had fire. At least she was speaking to him, getting itall out.

Most women wantedto please him, not Ally.

He stroked her cheek,and she tensed up. There were still shadows of bruises on her face and body. Making a decision, he lifted her up, tossing her over hisshoulder. She let out a cry. “Put me down.”

He did on the edgeof the bed, where he spread her legs, exposing her sweet pussy to him. Her virgincunt. He placed his hands on her inner thighs, keepingher open to him.

“What are youdoing?”

“What I shouldhave done the first night you were fucking here.” Pressing his face against herpussy, he licked and sucked at her clit, tasting hersweet virgin cunt for the first time. Damn, she waseven better than he imagined. He’d never been the kind of man to eat pussy before,but he knew he was going to be spending a lot of time between Ally’s spread thighs.She was the best thing he’d ever tasted. After one lick of her, he wanted more.

Sliding his tongueback and forth across her clit, he glanced up to findher eyes closed. Her hands gripped the bedsheets tightly as if her life dependedon it.

She was such a beautifulsight.

His cock was unbearablyhard as he watched her, tasted her. He wanted to hear her come.

With her distracted,he opened the top button of his pants, sliding the zipper down. He’d stop if sheasked, but tonight, she was going to belong to him.

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Heaven.

Ally had no ideasomeone’s tongue could feel so amazing. She’d watched a few porno movies andseen a man going down on a woman, but she’d never given much thought as to howit would feel to have a man licking her between the thighs.

It was a headyexperience. One she didn’t want to stop.

Even when he usedhis teeth to a point of almost too much pain, she didn’t want him to stop. Holdingon to the bed as if it was a lifeline was all she coulddo.

“You have thenicest pussy I’ve ever eaten.”

His words foundher through the fog of