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Chapters (39)
  1. Thunderclap: Steel Infidels MC Romance Series Book 3
  2. Introduction by Dez Burke
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Epilogue
  37. Author’s Note
  38. TAKE DOWN
  39. About the Author

I see everything I ever wanted deep in her eyes.

Without breaking eye contact, I push into her soaking wet slit, sliding in two fingers at once. Her body shudders and she grabs my arm. She’s so snug around my fingers. It’s going to be a tight fit.

“Oh!” she cries out when I thrust in deeper. “Sam...”

The sound of my name on her lips thrills me. I rub her clit in a circular motion with my thumb while slowly ramping up the speed of my pumping fingers until she’s writhing on my hand. The thought of being able to watch her cum excites me beyond belief.

I want to be buried deep inside her when that happens for the first time.

She surprises me by suddenly reaching for my belt buckle and unfastening it. Unzipping my pants, she slides her hand around my hard cock.

“Fuck!” I swear.

I’m unable to breathe as she slowly strokes up and down. Her touch has me paralyzed and I can’t move.

I never want to move.

I have it so bad for this woman.

“Sam,” she breathes in a husky voice that I barely recognize. “Why are you still wearing clothes?”

“Hell if I know.”

She removes her hand. “Do something about it.”

I stand up and quickly remove my jeans and boots. Lila watches my every move and then I see her eyes drop to my erection.

“Like what you see?” I ask.

“Come here and I’ll show you,” she says, her green eyes dancing.

I move back onto the bed and lower my body to cover hers completely. Her body is soft and lush under mine. I prop myself up on my elbows so I won’t crush her, and my cock bobs hungrily against her stomach.

Shit.

I’m not going to be able to stay in this position for long.

“Are you sure about this?” I ask, not wanting to push her. “I swear I’ll make it good for you. Anything you want, anything you need. Just say the word. I’m all yours.”

It no longer matters to me how we came to be together. Now that I’ve had a taste of her, nothing else matters but keeping her right here in my bed.

“Tell me what you want,” she purrs in my ear.

My balls tighten at her words and my vision clouds over.

Where do I start?

“Touch me,” I say, nibbling on her earlobe. “I need to feel your hands on me. Anywhere. Everywhere.”

She reaches for my arm, trailing her fingers along my biceps, then both hands are skimming over my shoulders, down my back, and over my ass. Her hands hungrily explore my frame everywhere.