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The Pale Rider (Motorcycle Club Biker Romance)
The Pale Rider (Motorcycle Club Biker Romance)
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Julie, a saleswoman, arrives at a small town known as Lahood after her car breaks down. She soon finds that it’s crawling with motorcycle gangs and runs afoul of one of them. However, the young woman is saved by a mysterious rider who easily fends off her attackers. Her savior is Logan, a renegade motorcyclist known as the Pale Rider.
Logan brings Julie over to his home in order to tend to her wounds. Over their night together, the two bound as they learn more about each other. The handsome biker hides a dark, painful past behind his stoic demeanor. Logan balances his growing attraction to Julie and his need to keep his distance from the young woman. Can Julie mend the man’s guilt ridden heart? Or will the Pale Rider drive off into the sunset… alone?
EXPLICIT:
This 7,200 word naughty story contains strong sexual themes involving hot bikers. All characters are fictional and of at least adult age.
A LITTLE TASTE:
Yet, I felt tension build within Logan’s chest. Somehow, I knew his body desired me yet his mind held back. I felt his tongue pass the healed cut on my lips and cause me to jump back a little. He pulled away as a grimace formed on his face. Our lips separated in a loud popping sound.
“I’m sorry!” he said, his face in turmoil. “I’ve gone too far.”
“I understand,” I sighed, panting after our broken kiss. “I know I’m not beautiful-“
“It’s not that,” he said, his chest heaving. It was the only time I had ever seen Logan so vulnerable. I had gotten a sexy alpha male lusting after me in spite of my innocent demeanor. I wasn’t a horny teenager eager to grind against some boy in the back of a car. I wanted this to be special and full of love. Logan did too. “You’re so innocent. Julie, you deserve better than a creature some violent rider.”
“But I want you,” I replied, the frankness of my statement shocking the both of us. “I don’t want to be alone this night. I want it to be with you because I love you.”
We exchanged a gaze of white hot attraction and curiosity. Logan looked as though he was negotiating for the right words. “I want you Julie… but I don’t want you to do this because you feel indebted to me.”
Logan brings Julie over to his home in order to tend to her wounds. Over their night together, the two bound as they learn more about each other. The handsome biker hides a dark, painful past behind his stoic demeanor. Logan balances his growing attraction to Julie and his need to keep his distance from the young woman. Can Julie mend the man’s guilt ridden heart? Or will the Pale Rider drive off into the sunset… alone?
EXPLICIT:
This 7,200 word naughty story contains strong sexual themes involving hot bikers. All characters are fictional and of at least adult age.
A LITTLE TASTE:
Yet, I felt tension build within Logan’s chest. Somehow, I knew his body desired me yet his mind held back. I felt his tongue pass the healed cut on my lips and cause me to jump back a little. He pulled away as a grimace formed on his face. Our lips separated in a loud popping sound.
“I’m sorry!” he said, his face in turmoil. “I’ve gone too far.”
“I understand,” I sighed, panting after our broken kiss. “I know I’m not beautiful-“
“It’s not that,” he said, his chest heaving. It was the only time I had ever seen Logan so vulnerable. I had gotten a sexy alpha male lusting after me in spite of my innocent demeanor. I wasn’t a horny teenager eager to grind against some boy in the back of a car. I wanted this to be special and full of love. Logan did too. “You’re so innocent. Julie, you deserve better than a creature some violent rider.”
“But I want you,” I replied, the frankness of my statement shocking the both of us. “I don’t want to be alone this night. I want it to be with you because I love you.”
We exchanged a gaze of white hot attraction and curiosity. Logan looked as though he was negotiating for the right words. “I want you Julie… but I don’t want you to do this because you feel indebted to me.”
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