Betraying Her (Savage Brothers Second Generation #3) Read Online Jordan Marie

Categories Genre: Angst, Biker, MC, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Savage Brothers Second Generation Series by Jordan Marie
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Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 39867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 199(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
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I’m not like the guys at the club. I’ve never wanted a lot of women. I mean, I’m not a virgin—but only because Dom decided I needed to give that away to some Twinkie and become a man. He even arranged a chick to come to my room at the club. I was pissed, but if I had said no, it would have caused more bullshit than it was worth.

The thing is, I want sex—I mean hell—I’m not practicing for priesthood here. It’s just I want sex with someone special. I want a woman who is all mine and a home that feels good to live in. That means kids and a partner who would nurture them, much like my mom did us.

I’ve never told Dom that. He’d think I was a pussy or something. Dad might understand it, but if I told him, I’d see pity in his eyes. Deep down, I don’t think he feels like I’ll have a good life. He doesn’t think I’m strong enough to fight for it. He’s wrong.

I will.

I’ve always wanted Gabby to be the cornerstone of that. I’ve wanted to make her mine for so long that time has started to run together. I know if I can make sure she knows Dom isn’t an issue any longer, she’d choose me.

I know it won’t be easy. Dom tries to bulldoze me, too. He keeps trying to convince me that Gabby wants him to claim her as his old lady. It’s sad he’s lying to get me to back off. I know I should walk away, but I haven’t merely because I know Gabby wants me, not my brother.

I need to make a lot of hard decisions soon. I think it’s time that I carve a life out for myself. I’m tired of existing in the shadows that my brother and father cast. It’s way past time I make changes. I’m just hoping Gabby might be interested in doing that with me. Hell, maybe Skull’s club is an option. They’re taking in some new blood, and it would allow me to stick closer to home and to Gabby without all the bullshit. Skull has also never treated me as less. I mean, he doesn’t like me sniffing around his daughter, but I think he prefers me over my brother, so there is that. It could be tricky navigating my father, but I doubt he’d put up a huge fight…

“Oh God,” I hear Gabby moan.

Immediately, I’m worried. Shit, did she fall? She was wearing those ridiculously high heels, and God knows there’s a lot of shit in there for her trip over.

“Gabby!” I call out as I burst through the front door of the garage. I don’t see her, but as I navigate through the front of the garage, I see the door to the office open. I sprint over to it and look inside, and my world…. Crumbles.

Gabby is on her knees, her fucking mouth full of my brother’s cock. His hand is fisted in her hair, forcing it back. Gabby has no idea I’m here, at least I don’t think so. If she did, I doubt she would take Dom’s cock out of her mouth and begin jacking him off.

“Come on me, Dom. Make me your dirty little girl again. I’ve missed you. I want you to cover me in your cum.”

Every word is like a stab in the heart. Overlapped by them is her voice in my ear while her hand was wrapped around my cock.

I want you, Tom. I’ve just never been with a man before. I’m not ready.

Pain, disgust, self-loathing all roll together as I watch my brother’s cum shoot from his cock and land on the woman that I would have died for.

I force my gaze to rise and find Dom staring at me. He sees me.

That’s fine.

I see him, too. I see it all.

Chapter 5

Dom

Motherfucker.

I look up when I hear a noise—a noise other than Gabby moaning against my cock. My vision is fucking blurry. My balls tight as hell because I’m just about to shoot my load. That’s when I see him. My damn brother looking down at Gabby as she begs me to come all over her.

I try to stop. Jesus, I try, but her soft hand is moving over me, squeezing, and milking me so hard that I know I’m going to blow. I know it, and there’s not a damn thing I can do about it.

“Stop,” I hiss, but I know it’s too late. It’s much too fucking late. Stream after stream of cum jets out, painting Gabby’s face and hair with large, creamy white strands that drip down her cheek and over her breasts. Even as gutted as I feel knowing I’ve just torn my brother’s whole world all to hell, the image of her covered in my seed is so fucking hot my cock stays hard.


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