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Intricate Love (Sinful Souls MC #2)(13)



“She wants to see who it is touching her Blake, since when is that an issue. They always have the option to choose, and if we don’t like it we can walk out. I want her to see me.” That voice is so alluring, I hope the man who owns it is just as sexy.

He begins pulling off the blindfold, making my hair slowly fall back. I narrow my eyes as they adjust to the dark room; finally opening them I focus my eyes properly, and I cannot believe what I see. Oh my fucking god!





Ryder Oakley



“Oh my god, no freaking way!” I say, throwing my hand up to my mouth. “Ryder Oakley? THE Ryder Oakley, from Spinal Tap?”

He smirks, “The one and only.”

I am star struck; there is no way I was just kissing Ryder freaking Oakley. Kalie is going to flip the fuck out. “Is it completely inappropriate to ask you for your autograph right now?”

He laughs, “I can sign it in between your legs?”

I blush bright beetroot red. Holy shit. “Okay, deal.”

He smiles, putting the blindfold back on my eyes, and I let him; now I know what I’m dealing with, I’m only happy to have him between my legs on any occasion. Please, I’ve had worse. He brings his lips back to mine; kissing me deep and hard before running his tongue down my neck to my breasts, pulling them both into his warm mouth. I bring my arms up around his neck, stepping closer to him; thinking this is exactly what Blake wants, this is how he plays, it is twisted and sick but this… I can live with. I run my hands through his hair as his face drags down to my core; he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his face and dropping me onto a bed. Where the hell did the bed come from? Spreading my legs wide, he begins to draw a pattern in my inner thigh; I giggle because it tickles and I know what he has just done, hot. I feel the roughness of his jeans brush up against my core, making me widen my legs even more, letting him in gladly. I still have a sickening feeling in the pit of my stomach; once again I’m having to remind myself that Blake doesn’t care, this is what he does and I am not special… his words, not mine. I feel a bulge pushing into my core and grinding into me; pushing myself back up to him, it feels like it’s just me and him, no one else. The next time this blindfold comes off, I need to check around this room. I did not even get to have a proper look around last time to see who exactly is in here. Shit, sloppy move Vicky.

“I’ll put some music on,” I hear Blake say from a short distance; and Avenged Sevenfold’s “Hail to the King” starts pumping loudly through the speakers, putting my body at ease with every strum of the guitar. “Put it on repeat,” Ryder murmurs into the crook of my neck.

These men are going to absolutely annihilate me, and I will love every bit of it. Feeling his breath down the side of my neck, his voice vibrates on my skin. “You sure you’re cool with this? I can take you into a private room where Blake can’t shoot daggers at me?”

My face drops at the mention of Blake’s name. “It’s fine, this was his idea after all, it must be what he wants.”

I feel a deep chuckle against my neck. “A revenge fuck? My favourite kind,” Before he drags his hands down to my core, rubbing me slowly. He starts to pull my panties down my legs, and I can hear moaning coming from somewhere in the room. Something deep, dark and seductive takes over my body, as I let the feeling of uneasiness go and my inner kinky side come out. Are those moans coming from Blake? I squash back my thoughts. If they are, it does not bother me; if anything, it turns me on more. What we have is not serious; it is a twisted game. My thoughts are paused as I feel a hot mouth right between my legs; I moan out in complete and utter euphoria as Ryder’s 5 o’clock shadow grazes lightly between my thighs, before bringing himself back up to me. I feel him move off the bed and hear a buckle undo. Holy shit, I’m so turned on right now it’s insane; who would have knew, I kind of dig group sex. Kneeling back onto the bed, I feel him come back down; nibbling my neck softly, as I hear a condom wrapper opening. “Ryder,” a soft but hard growl vibrates around the room. In between another girl moaning, I answer back to Blake’s growl, “Blake, unless you’re going to come join in, you need to shut the fuck up right now.”

I feel Ryder’s chest shaking on top of me from his laughing, “Yo, she’s a keeper B.”

There is a moment of silence, and then I feel a soft finger run down my cheek.

“And you think you can take both me and Ryder?” Blake asks as he pulls his hand away from my cheek.

“Positive.” Way too much confidence Abrahams, no one likes a cock tease. Blake chuckles, and then I feel the bed dip with another body. I’m swallowing down my nerves as Ryder rolls to the other side of me. The moaning that I was hearing has now stopped, I hear a “Shhh” come from someone else in the room. Great, I have an audience; I can now add “porn star” to my résumé. Call me Doubles88, because both of these men are packing 8er’s.