Living (Ruined #5) Read Online T.O. Smith

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Ruined Series by T.O. Smith
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
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She walked over to me as Alejandro carried her bags to our room. Leaning down, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders from behind. I leaned my head back, letting her kiss me in greeting.

Since she wanted to go shopping and have a “change in scenery”, Alejandro and I had both given her credit cards so she could spend to her heart’s content. But judging by the number of bags, she hadn’t done too much shopping.

“I have a surprise in one of those bags,” she whispered in my ear, her breath tickling my ear, sending chills racing down my spine.

I sure as fuck didn’t have to be told twice. Quickly standing to my feet, I grabbed her hand in mine and led her down the hall. Antonio was thankfully down for his nap, though he wouldn’t be for much longer. If she had something sexy in that bag, I needed her to hurry up and put it on and model it for us so we could fuck her before Antonio got up and needed attention from his parents.

Alejandro was already digging through her bags when we walked in. Elaina gasped and narrowed her eyes at him. “Alejandro!” she exclaimed, her cheeks flaming. I quietly chuckled. She could still be a little self-conscious when it came to lingerie. It wasn’t as bad as it used to be, but she preferred to show us those things on her own time.

But that was one of the boundaries Alejandro never gave a fuck about.

I kicked the door shut, watching as he held up a lacy, see-through bra and matching panties that didn’t cover her pussy or her ass. Instead, they left everything open, making her easy for the taking. No doubt though, we’d end up ripping them off of her.

We could be savage as fuck when it came to her.

“Put these on,” he ordered.

She snatched them from him, her face flaming red, and I grinned when he wrapped his hand around her throat just as quickly and yanked her toward him, a cold, hard look passing over his face. “Little one, being mine does not mean punishments are not delivered,” he warned her in a silky tone.

She swallowed and nodded, her shoulders relaxing as she fell just slightly into that submissive headspace. When she was in that space, she didn’t have to think—just do. And she loved just doing. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.

He pressed his lips to her forehead before he released her and pointed to the bathroom. I chuckled once the door was shut behind her. “I think she does that kind of shit just to have you overpower her like that.”

He smirked. “I know. That’s why I do it. She knows I’d never truly harm her. But I know it freaks her out at the same time—frightens her a little bit. I think that’s another reason she does it. She likes being scared a little bit when someone she trusts is the one evoking fear in her.”

I hummed. “She’s a freaky little thing.”

He chuckled. “That she is.”

He worked on taking the tags off the clothes she purchased, throwing them in the hamper once all the tags were off. Right as the bathroom door opened, Antonio could be heard making noise in his room. I cursed, but my eyes were fixated on our beautiful woman as she let her black robe fall from her shoulders and pool on the floor around her feet. Her body was colored a light red, partly from embarrassment but most of it was lust. She knew what was going to happen as soon as we saw her wearing those two lacy scraps of fabric.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Goddamn,” I growled all while Antonio got louder. I adjusted myself behind my jeans, wishing I could stay, but I needed to take care of Antonio.

Elaina’s curvy body looked fucking beautiful in that lingerie set. She looked shy, her blonde curls spilling over her shoulders. Her pink nipples could be seen through the black lace of her bra, and her skin flushed a slightly darker shade of red than it had been when she stepped out of the bathroom.

My mouth was fucking watering.

I prowled toward her and cupped her face in my hands, sealing our lips together. She moaned, curving into me as I ran my hands over her neck, down to her shoulders, smoothing over the rest of her body until I gripped her ass cheeks in my hands, grinding her against my hard dick.

“Enjoy your time with Alejandro,” I rasped. She whimpered, clinging to me, not wanting me to go. But we had a kid, and someone had to go take care of him.

I kissed her one more time and then forced myself from the room.

I loved Antonio, but man, that kid had shit timing.

Alejandro

I couldn’t rip my eyes from the beautiful woman who was slowly—nervously—making her way to me as Joey slipped from our room. And I loved that despite how often we railed her every chance we could, she never lost that innocence about her.


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