Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Getting to my feet I dropped my jeans and hefted my cock in my hand before leading it to her pink gash. She was hot and tight, and my cock was ready to blast off inside her.
“Relax baby, let me in.” I squeezed her nipple between my fingers and her pussy eased up a little letting me in.
“This…is going to be quick.” I slammed into her and had to swallow her scream. I might as well have not had had her as many times as I did. She made me hungry, made me want to stay inside her all day until this need was assuaged and I could go back to the way I was the day before.
I heard people moving around out in the hallway and remembered that I hadn’t locked the door. “Fuck!” I dragged her off the desk still impaled on my dick and moved to the door.
I locked it and we ended up on the floor with me pounding out my lust in her. I had to keep her mouth occupied while we came and then I didn’t want to leave the warmth of her sweet body. “I gotta go baby.” I slid out and helped her up before fixing myself. This was a first. I never play where I work. Already she was tearing down all my walls.
“Don’t leave this room for any reason. I don’t want your naked ass taking one step out of this room or there’ll be hell to pay.”
“I need tissue to clean up. I can’t walk around with this stuff leaking out of me.” She pouted and looked down at her thighs.
“Trust me there won’t be that much leakage babe, I dropped that load deep.” She didn’t know what the fuck I was talking about. I guess a green babe like her wouldn’t know that when I came in her womb there was no way for my seed to leak back out. That shit was trapped in her. Yeah, and you know what the fuck it’s doing this very minute don’t you? Yeah, I wasn’t touching that shit with a ten-foot pole. I’d done it it was done.
I left her and prayed ma didn’t go in there fucking with her. I put that shit aside and went in search of my soldiers. If all went well tonight was going to be the night. I’m going to put an end to the Jokers once and for all and get the MKs the fuck outta my burg.
I found them in the shop which is where I’d usually be before this shit popped off. My line of custom bikes was the big money maker. We had a clothing line and ma and some of the sheep had started a beauty line with soaps and body butters or whatever the fuck. Apparently people were crazy for that all natural stuff and though it was still in its infancy it was already holding its own.
“Where are with these? We gonna meet the deadline?”
“We’re all over it boss. Four down three to go. Should be done and out by tomorrow. Three days ahead of schedule.”
“That’s what I like to hear. I need you three for a minute. The rest of you keep up the good work.” Danny, Davis and Damon wiped the grease off their hands and followed me back to the clubhouse and the war room.
“You come to a decision about what we talked about yesterday boss?” Danny was the first to drop his ass in a seat.
“I might’ve.”
“Long night?” I didn’t even bother answering Davis’s cynical ass.
“Yeah where’s the kid? We didn’t see you come in. A bit late weren’t you?”
“What’re you a fucking time keeper?” I knocked Damon’s feet off my damn table and ignore their infantile sniggers.
“You three done? Before we go any farther, I want you to spread the word. No one and I mean no one will get away with any snide remarks about Chloe. The first one I hear is out.” Yesterday there’d been a lot of chatter. I let it slide because I understood the incongruity of her presence in our clubhouse. But after last night there’s no way I could leave her open to that sort of ridicule.
“We’ll handle it boss. I guess that goes for us too, and I had so many zings to lob your way.”
“I bet you did Danny.”
“So, I gather from this train of thought it’s a go?”
I knew what Davis was asking but wasn’t quite ready to say the words. I hadn’t even said anything to her about what I was thinking. I guess I was waiting ‘til the last second before I accepted it myself.
Everything they’d said yesterday made sense. Until last night I may have come up with a thousand excuses why I couldn’t marry her. But now any argument I might’ve had was trumped by the one reason why I should-why I couldn’t not marry her.