Billionaire's Biker Babe 2: Erotic Stories of the Modern Indian Girl
Book Details
Author(s)Kalpana Kali
ISBN / ASINB00T8SVO7I
ISBN-13978B00T8SVO77
Sales Rank959,024
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
Three nights ago, Lila was cornered by the secret billionaire owner of her bike racing team. He took her innocence and purity. Her first time was had and harsh and without protection.
Now, Lochan is continuing his plans for Lila's fertile body. While he pretends to be just a mechanic, making friends with the other men on the crew, he builds a trap around Lila. He will make her submit, then he intends to keep planting his seed in her.
When Lila tries to rebel, however, her billionaire owner recruits the other men on the team to teach Lila a lesson through her back door.
EXCERPT: She had to try hard to keep her eyes away from his work-hardened, oil-stained body as he indulged his habit of going shirtless. He fit among the machines and tools quite well she had to admit, like he was one of them almost, a man powered by a high-performance engine and built for feats of sexual magnificence.Â
Lila needed a cold shower to clear her head, but she was afraid to use the cubicle again. That was how she had lost her clothes last time.
Now, Lochan is continuing his plans for Lila's fertile body. While he pretends to be just a mechanic, making friends with the other men on the crew, he builds a trap around Lila. He will make her submit, then he intends to keep planting his seed in her.
When Lila tries to rebel, however, her billionaire owner recruits the other men on the team to teach Lila a lesson through her back door.
EXCERPT: She had to try hard to keep her eyes away from his work-hardened, oil-stained body as he indulged his habit of going shirtless. He fit among the machines and tools quite well she had to admit, like he was one of them almost, a man powered by a high-performance engine and built for feats of sexual magnificence.Â
Lila needed a cold shower to clear her head, but she was afraid to use the cubicle again. That was how she had lost her clothes last time.

