Wayward Angel by K. Renee
Tile: Wayward Angel
Series: The Wayward Saints MC
Author: K. Renee
Release Date: December 12th 2014
What do you do when the one thing you want is against the rules?
Anslie Davoli is the sixteen year old daughter of the President of the Wayward Saints MC, Cason Davoli. After her mom takes her away from the club at just five years old, certain circumstances bring her back into the club under her older brother's watchful eye.
Brantley Insico grew up in the club. His father is the Vice President of the Wayward Saints MC. At twenty-one, he thinks he's got it all, the club, his family, and no woman tying him down. One family barbecue and his world is turned upside down. Brantley knows Prez's daughter is off limits, but he still craves her.
Will Anslie and Brantley be able to stay away from each other, or will they have to deal with the consequences
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Without any words, he slides his hand into my panties, rips them and tosses the black silk over his shoulder while continuing to tease my nipple until it pebbles. Switching to the other one, he slips his fingers into my folds and thrusts them into my core. I feel my orgasm coming, but before I can fall apart he pulls his fingers from my sex with a grin on his face.
"Brant!" I yell out, frustrated.
I feel his body shake with silent laughter.
I pull away from him, pissed that he won't let me come. I know he's paying me back for that message I sent him. I see the smirk on his face as he grabs my arm, spins me around, pushes me over the arm of the couch and lifts my dress up. His hand comes down on my ass hard. I moan and push it into into his erection.
"You like when I spank your beautiful ass, doll?”
I whimper and nod my head yes, feeling him rub his hand over my ass. Whack. Wiggling and moaning, I feel the pain and pleasure of his hand hitting my ass again. Fuck. I am getting so turned on.
"I don't think you answered my question, baby. You like when I spank your beautiful ass? I need the words, doll."
"Yes, Brant, please."
“Please what?” He smirks.
“Please, spank me harder!” I breathe out.
I moan as his hand smacks my ass again, feeling my arousal leak down my thighs as he fumbles with his belt and jeans. Once they're down, he thrusts his hard cock into my soaking wet core.http://www.kreneeauthor.com
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