Biker’s Baby Girl Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 87908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
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“Suck my cock babygirl.” She was a little awkward at first, but that was more from shyness than anything else, but she soon remembered what she’d been taught and went to work, teasing my piercings with her teeth and tongue.

“Pull off.” I knew it was because it was her that I was so close so fast, but I didn’t want to cum in her mouth. Tonight, all my seed was reserved for her womb. That shit had a purpose.

I wrapped her in my robe after drying her off and sat her in the sitting room so I could change the sheets. “Here drink this.” I gave her a shot of whiskey and grinned at her sour face after she downed. I knew she was gonna need that shit before the night was over though.

I folded the sheet with her blood on it, my chest filled with pride as I placed it carefully into the bottom of the trunk at the end of my bed. Don’t think I didn’t give serious thought to flying that shit from my porch. Let all the motherfuckers within a fifty-mile radius see that shit and know that this one woman was claimed. Lock stock and barrel.

“Come.” I held my hand out to her to come to me once the bed was nice and freshly made. I winced a little at the way she walked like her pussy hurt. Shit Creed, if you were any good you’d let her heal before going at her again.

That shit sounded good but I knew there was no way it was gonna happen. I was gonna do my best to go easy on her little pussy for the rest of the night though, but almost three years of pent up lust was waiting to be unleashed. And now that my boy had had a taste he wasn’t about to put up with the waiting shit.

I hit the play button on the stereo and filled the air with nice seventies music, before getting the little box I’d taken out of hiding and placed in the night stand. I knew exactly when I wanted to give her that particular gift.

I laid down beside her and just held her naked warmth against me, neither of us saying anything just holding each other and letting the night sink in. When she started playing with my ink, my dick twitched and I brought her fingers to my lips.

“How are you feeling, your pussy still sore?” I tested her with my fingers and thought she wasn’t as hot as before, her cunt was still swollen. I eased my way down on the bed until I was between her thighs.

Opening her up with my fingers I studied the damage. Inside her I could see the remnants of her hymen just a torn piece of flesh, but it was her red, swollen inner walls that concerned me.

I licked all around her pussy to try to bring some comfort, before pushing her legs back towards her ears and licking from her tight ass hole to the tip of her clit. I lapped at her flesh until she juiced, then being ever so careful, I sank my tongue all the way inside her.

Her pussy clung onto my tongue as the sweetest fucking thing I’d ever tasted burst forth in my mouth. I gulped that shit down as fast as I could, still some dribbled onto my chin.

I made some inhuman sounds in my throat that I don’t think I had ever heard before as her taste overpowered me. I pulled her pussy on and off my stiff tongue as I tongue fucked her to a screaming orgasm.

Only then did I feel safe climbing up her body and slipping my hard cock deep into her belly. I held still as we both adjusted, and reached over to the nightstand for the little box I’d left there.

My heart opened and flowered in my chest as I lifted the three and a half carat diamond solitaire from its cushion. “Give me your hand.” She lifted it to me, her eyes wide with wonder.

“This says that all of you is mine.” I slipped it on her finger and only breathed easy again when it fit perfectly. “To the grave baby.” I took her mouth as tears rolled down her face.

We stayed in bed all that day and I think I fucked my cock raw more than once. Her pussy had grown accustomed to being pounded by round four and by midday that day she was the one on my dick whenever she caught her breath.

We talked about the future, and what we both wanted. I thought it best to get everything squared away from the get, now that she was officially mine.

“So I can’t have male friends?” It was the second day and we were in the kitchen making breakfast together. I’d just told her some shit that was a big fucking no-no.


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