No Limits: Teutonic Knights MC, #1

By Evelyn Glass

No Limits is book 1 of the Teutonic Knights MC trilogy. Books 2 and 3, No Rules and No Stopping are available everywhere now!

I'LL BREAK HER TO FIND OUT WHAT SHE'S HIDING.

From the second she ran into my bar, she belonged to me.
She says she's desperate for my protection from the man who abused her.

Part of me wants to believe her.
But there's something she's not telling me.

And I'll break her to find out the truth.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Jan 21, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386233848

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No Limits: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Teutonic Knights MC Book 1)

By Evelyn Glass

I’LL BREAK HER TO FIND OUT WHAT SHE’S HIDING.

FROM THE SECOND SHE ran into my bar, she belonged to me.

She says she’s desperate for my protection from the man who abused her.

Part of me wants to believe her.

But there’s something she’s not telling me.

And I’ll break her to find out the truth.

CHAPTER ONE

Y ou stick that big fat cock in me and fuck my pussy! Peyton screamed as Andrew Moore, President of the Saracens Motorcycle Club, fucked her.

They were in the sex room, the room in the Saracen’s clubhouse where the club girls and members could go when they wanted to have a little extra fun. The room wasn’t large, but it had a padded floor and walls, so you could fuck anywhere and not get hurt, along with a sex swing, whips, flogs, balls, Tantra chair and various silky ties and binds. Right now, they were using only the padded floor and walls.

You like that, you fucking bitch? You like my big cock in your tight little pussy?

"Oh my fucking God! she wailed as loudly as she could. You’re making me come so hard!" she cried again, putting on a good show for those she was sure were listening. The padded walls could contain only so much of the sound, and she and Andrew had a reputation to keep up. The louder she was, and the more he felt like a sex god, the more freedom she had, and freedom was what she needed.

She’d become a club girl for the Saracens about three weeks ago, wanting to get in on the hard fucking and partying the club was known for. Andrew had picked her up almost immediately and taken her for his own. She had enjoyed the envious glances of the other club girls when he’d taken her to the sex room the first time, but it hadn’t taken long before she realized she’d made a mistake hooking up with the Saracens, and especially Andrew.

Andrew was just what she wanted in a man. Big, muscled, hung, and best of all, into sex. She loved fucking, and for the next three days, they were fucking three or four times a day, and fucking hard, just like she liked it, but then it started to go wrong.

"Goddamn, you’re a nasty slut," he growled as he pulled out of her and flopped to his back. She turned and threw herself across him, taking his cock into her mouth as he pulled her around and placed a leg over his shoulder and began to lick her pussy. She ground her pussy into his face as she swallowed him, relaxing her throat to take all of him she could. He began to hammer his cock into her mouth, and she took it, letting him face fuck her.

She pulled him from her mouth so she could catch her breath while stroking his hard cock hard and fast. You’re going to come so fucking hard, she growled, trying to wind him up. She let him lick her as she plunged him into her mouth again, and again he pounded his cock into her.

Fuck! he yelled, throwing her roughly off of him. He was bathed in sweat, and she was working him up to hard orgasm, but he had a lot left to give this bitch yet. She was fucking incredible, one of very few women who could match him. You almost made me come, you whore, he snarled as he jerked her roughly to her feet and slammed her against the wall.

She was as tall for a woman, just under six foot, and built like a fucking porn star, but she was all natural and he loved how her titties flopped when she was bouncing on top of him. She backed off the wall and tried to turn, but he shoved her hard into it again as he slammed into her from behind.

"Oh...fuck!" she screamed as he held her hips and pounded into her furiously hard.

That’s right, you bitch! Scream! He slapped her hard on the ass, once, twice, then a third time because he knew she liked it, making her ass cheek turn red.

I’m coming again! she cried, pushing back into him so he wouldn’t slap her ass anymore. Fuck! I’m coming so hard!

He smiled. He’d lost count of her orgasms, but that had to be at least her fourth or fifth, and he wasn’t done yet. He continued to slam into her, grabbing her big tits and squeezing them hard the way she liked. She shrieked in pleasure as he mauled her breasts and worked her ass into his crotch.

He could feel his orgasm pressing in on him again. He pulled out of her to give himself a break, but she turned on him, throwing herself into his arms to try to drive him to the ground. He dropped while holding her arms and pulled her down with him. Peyton was a wild woman today, even more so than normal.

She fell across him then immediately rose up and took him inside. He watched her breasts bounce as she fucked him, then reached up and twisted them hard.

She cried out in pain as he manhandled her breasts. She liked to fuck hard, but Andrew had crossed the line too many times, and had crossed it again. When he had started getting too rough she had complained, but her complaints only seemed to encourage him and he’d gotten rougher still. She had complained again, and even cut him off for a couple of days. When he’d finally asked why they weren’t fucking, and she told him, he’d laughed it off as a misunderstanding, but when she took him again, he was even rougher than before. That’s when she decided she was getting out.

He began to slap her breasts, making them sting, but she kept her mouth shut because crying out only encouraged him. Taking this last brutal fuck from this asshole was her price of escape.

Her face twisted in pleasure as he slapped her large breasts, then tweaked the nipples. She cried out in pleasure and he twisted harder, giving her as much pleasure as she was giving him. She ripped his hands away from her breasts and pinned them to the floor as she began to fuck him even harder.

You like it rough, you fuck? she snarled before she kissed him, sucking hard on his lips and tongue as she tried to drive him through the floor with her hips.

Fuck! I’m going to come!

Come on, you fucking bastard. Come in my pussy! Fill me up with your come! she snarled, trying to push him over the edge to get it over with.

With a lunge of his hips, he rolled her to her back then plunged into her again, driving into her hard and fast. He clamped a hand over her neck, choking her. She could breathe, but barely, and she began to struggle to get his hand off her throat.

He roared, squeezing down even harder before removing his hand. He reared up, jerked his condom off, and after a few hard, fast, strokes, pinched his cock hard and moved to the side so he could come on her face. She

Reviews for No Limits

[karlam212 · Rating: 1 out of 5 stars]

Sorry this book didn’t do it for me nothing exciting happened. I have read other MC book with much more going on. This was more about having sex and abusing a women.