Chapters (39)
- Thunderclap: Steel Infidels MC Romance Series Book 3
- Introduction by Dez Burke
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Epilogue
- Author’s Note
- TAKE DOWN
- About the Author
I slide my hand up her side to cup her full breast through her thin shirt. I apply more pressure with my fingers until I can feel them sinking through the fabric to the soft, luscious tit beneath. She gazes at me, her eyes clouded with desire, and I sense in a flash what she needs.
Lila doesn’t want it slow and easy. She’s as hungry as I am. She wants it raw, hot and fast.
I’ve never wanted a woman so much in my life.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” I whisper in her ear. Her sweet smell is intoxicating and I can’t resist trailing my lips down her neck. “I’ve dreamed of touching you just like this.”
She smoothes her hands down my back and tugs my shirt out of my jeans. “You’re not the only dreamer,” she says. “Help me take your shirt off.”
I sit up and tug my shirt up over my head. Her hands immediately reach for me to drag me back on top of her.
“Hang on, darling. I’m stripping you naked right now. And I have to warn you...I might talk dirty. So if you’re still keeping score, I’ll sign over my paycheck to you at the end of the week.”
“I’ll give you a free pass this time,” she says breathlessly and holds her arms up so I can hastily remove her shirt and lacy white bra. I toss her clothes on the floor.
“I should be doing this slower,” I say in apology. “But I’m in a big fucking hurry to get my hands on you in case you haven’t noticed.” I grasp the waistband of her shorts and she lifts her hips to wiggle out of them. All that is left is white silky panties that cover absolutely nothing.
One look and I can’t breathe.
For my sanity, I’m leaving them on for now.
“Don’t slow down on my account,” she says. She slides the palms of her hands eagerly up my chest and over my pecs. “I’ve been dying to touch these muscles since the first day I met you on the mountain. You don’t know how close I came to jumping you right there on the road when you took off your shirt.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“No good reason that I can think of now.”
I know why and it doesn’t matter anymore.
“Since we’re being honest, I wanted to drag you off into the woods and fuck you behind a tree.”