Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 97696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
Although I wasn’t expecting Susie to fuck up as royally as she had this time, I wasn’t kidding myself that she wouldn’t be up to some shit before long.
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QUINN
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Look at them. They’re so funny these brothers of mine. I listened with a smile on my face as Tyler got the rest of them going with his shit. Since I’m the sucker they’ve been leaving stuck here with the women more often than not, I could tell them they’re full of shit, but why bother? It’s more fun watching them tear their hair out.
Ty is the funniest one of all. Mr. Big-shot is as whipped a motherfucker as I’ve ever seen. Though he’s still deluding himself that he’s the one in control. Poor Dev and I have been trying our best to keep the peace while the rest of them lost their damn minds, and I for one, am praying that my day don’t come no time soon.
On the one hand, it would be great to finally have what my brothers have found, that shared love and affection that’s so evident between them and their chosen women. But then I think of the headaches each and every one of them has to deal with and I back the hell off.
“You listening to this shit?” Dev came up beside me to watch the show. “Look at the shit eating grins on their faces bro. You think we’ll ever have that?”
“You feeling the urge brother?” I looked at him out the side of my eye. I wonder if he’d notice that I skirted his question. The truth is no matter what goes on in my mind, sometimes I find myself on the fence. Out of nowhere I’d get that burning urge for a woman of my own. And every time baby Zak lays her little head on my chest, I want one of her too. That’s when Ty lets any of us near her; damn baby hog.
“I’m not sure that’s for me brother.” I hated the ring of sadness in his voice. We all knew where each of us came from. The shit we’d endured as kids, so I knew why he might feel that way.
“You’re wrong brother, it’s because of what you suffered that you’d be the perfect husband and father.” I knew just how to get him too. “If you don’t do it I won’t either.” He gave me one of his looks.
“Don’t be an ass Quinn, you can’t deny yourself happiness because of me I won’t have it.”
“Fine then, it’s settled, we’ll both go for it. if asshole Ty can be domesticated I say we can too.” The laughter lightened the heavy mood and we moved to join the others.
It was already going dark outside by the time we broke. “Whose place are we eating at tonight?” I liked this new arrangement. Before the women came it was a toss up as to what form of swill we’d be eating with each of us taking turns.
“Zak’s.” Ty with his greedy ass keeps track of these things. “Let’s go round up the girls, have dinner then we’ll go take care of the tunnel.” Cord with his newly whipped ass was almost out the door after that suggestion.
“Looks like the danger’s passed.” No one had to guess at what Logan was referring to as we watched Cord cross the yard.
“Thank fuck, you assholes need to calm the fuck down, too damn hyper. Next time one of you go the fuck off I’m putting something in your food.”
“Look who’s talking, Ty you’re full of shit.” Logan laughed at his misguided ass.
“What’re you talking about? I never acted like a caveman. Zak was damn near certifiable, Con was a bitch to live with and our fearless leader here had a strong case of PMS with his bitch made ass. Of course that one is fucking nuts so his shit is to be expected.” He pointed out the door at Cord. “But me, I was the only one who kept my cool. I never went full asshole.”
“You’re also the only one who had to be medicated.” Devon deadpanned and the rest of us howled with laughter while Ty gave us all the finger and stomped out the door.
EPILOGUE
CORD
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We were all gathered at Zak’s, winding down after another one of the girls’ amazing meals. Since the pregnancies Susie has been helping out more and more even when it wasn’t her turn. “Soon you won’t be able to handle the scent of cooking food either.” I whispered in her ear and she blushed.
I’d dragged her off for a quickie after leaving the others and even though she was sore from this morning, she’d taken my pounding like the good little sub she’d become. Of course I’d tongue fucked her sweet little pussy first to ease the pain of the force of my cock sliding into her.
I could still hear her begging me to cum in her, to give her my child. Those words had enflamed me to the point that I’d stayed buried deep inside her after I’d filled her pussy to overflowing and turned her onto her hands and knees to do her again.
Since I’d taken her down in our bedroom, she’d been free to cum as much as she pleased and she’d wet my cock and balls plenty in the hour and a half that we’d been locked together. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.” The bruises were gone from around her neck, but now she had my mark covering her neck and the inside of her tits.
I ran my hand over her flat tummy and my heart raced at the thought that my child could even now be growing in her womb. “Ride me.” Seems like I’d found my new trigger. I helped her slide down my cock until she was seated completely.
“Oh, you’re so deep.” She moved her hand over the place where she felt me inside, her little tummy distended by the length and girth of my cock as I fucked it up into her over and over, seeking that place inside her that made her forget the pain.