Blurb:
He deals in a world of violence, sex, drugs,
and crudity. As president of the Death Dwellers' Motorcycle Club, Christopher
"Outlaw" Caldwell presides over a club in chaos after the death of
their longtime president and his mentor, Joseph "Boss" Foy.
Megan Foy runs from her abusive stepfather,
hoping for her daddy's intervention to save her and get her terrified mother
away before it's too late. Only problem is, she soon discovers her beloved
daddy is dead and the man who killed him is the man she's falling in love with.
This is a full-length novel.
Excerpt
A scream rose above the music and laughter
humming in the background. Then silence. Complete and utter silence. Rack
winced. Outlaw pulled his nine, a reflex reaction and started down the hallway.
Light reflected off the gigantic mural of the Grim Reaper, his scythe dripping
blood, his eye sockets burning red.
“Daddy!”
The wail pierced the sudden stillness as he
rounded the corner. A little blonde urchin barreled into him and semi-peaceful
waves kicked into his brain. She stopped, his gun inches from her head and he
loosened his grip.
He stared into familiar eyes. Blue. Intense.
Brilliant. A perfect mirror of the former president of his MC. Only these eyes
were unfamiliar. And not because of
the dark circles ringing them.
They were the eyes of the daughter of the man
he’d killed.
Adult Excerpt
He nosed her pussy, slid his tongue along her
seam. “I put my kid in you—“ He lapped her, digging his fingers into her hips.
God, she was fuckin’ delicious, sweet and musky, her juices a fountain of
desire, was warm and wet, a temptation greater than Christopher had ever known.
Her breath hitched and he tongued her harder. She grinded against his mouth,
pulling at his hair, her legs trembling, her body jerking against him as she
came hard.
He dragged himself up her body and kissed her
again, driving his tongue into her mouth. Wrapping her in his arms, he rolled
them until he lay on his back and she rested on top of him, her hair a golden
curtain around them.
“You like the taste of your pussy on my
mouth?” he asked when he pulled his mouth away from hers. She didn’t answer and
he drew her lips to his again, giving her another deep kiss. “Do you?” he
growled.
“Yes,” she whispered.
He palmed his cock. “Suck my dick,” he
ordered, pushing at her shoulders. “Ain’t gonna take long. He’s already cocked
and loaded.”
Confusion dented her glazed passion. Instead of
explaining, he urged her down. When her mouth wrapped around his dick head,
Christopher moaned. “Suck,” he breathed.
She started a soft sucking motion and he
twisted his hands in her hair. He pumped his hips, his muscles tightening. Cum
exploded from him and into her mouth. He held her head in place, his entire
body jerking with the force of his orgasm.
Wetness slid down his cock and pooled on his
balls and pubic hair. Breathing hard, he lifted his head to see what the fuck
was going on.
“Swallow,
Megan,” he growled, pulling his dick out of her mouth and frowning at the cum
sliding down her chin.
She licked a bead of cum from her lips and
Christopher’s cock jumped.
Warning:
FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. CONTAINS PHYSICAL ABUSE, VIOLENCE, RAPE, AND
EXCESSIVE PROFANITY.
Bio:
In Kat’s head, she’s the ultimate biker babe.
In reality, she’s an everyday, ordinary girl who loves scotch, reading, writing,
and football.
Twitter
handle: @katkelwriter
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Great Book!
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