Her Mountain Baby Daddies Read Online Madison Faye

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
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“Come for us, angel,” Dallas groaned, his cock swelling between my lips. “Be a good girl and come for us. Come for us and take his cum. Take every drop of his cum and mine deep in that sweet little pussy until it takes. Come for us, baby girl, right fucking now.”

The scream was silent for a second, the whole world going white around me as the orgasm crashed into me. And then it exploded through me like a bomb, and the cry of pleasure thundered through me. Dallas followed me first, roaring as his cum pumped hot into my mouth and down my hungry throat. I swallowed as much of him as I could, feeling some of his cum leak from my lips to drip down onto my breasts.

Austin bellowed in pleasure, and when he slid every damn inch of that beautiful cock deep inside of my slick, orgasming pussy, he let go. Hot, thick ropes of his cum splashed against my womb — pump after pump jetting into me and filling me up entirely as he came again and again. My own orgasm shuddered through me again, making my whole body tremble and shake as the pleasure exploded through me, and slowly, my two men came to a stop.

Panting, Austin pulled out of me. Instantly, he slid my panties back up my legs, pulling them tight between my thighs and holding my legs together.

“Keep us there, baby girl,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss my neck and tease my ear. “Keep our cum deep inside of you, and keep our love deep in your heart.”

“Always, I whispered.

“Always,” Dallas growled, stroking my face.

14

Stella

Somehow — somehow — I managed to clean up a little before the wedding actually started. I mean, as much fun as I’d just had, I couldn’t exactly stand up at the wedding alter next to my best friend looking like I’d just had the fucking of my life.

...Even if I had.

Austin and Dallas snuck me down a side trail back to Braun and Katrina’s place, and I slipped in the back door to the guest room to clean up a little. But not everywhere. They’d made me promise to keep my panties right where they were, holding their cum deep inside of me. The thought made my face burn hot as I stepped back into the clearing forty minutes later as the rest of the guests were finding their seats. I smiled at people I knew, but of course none of them knew that under my dress, my panties were soaked with the cum of two incredible men.

Cum that was also planted deep inside of me.

I looked up to see Austin and Dallas stepping into the wedding site, the two of them grinning as they caught my eye. Damn they cleaned up good. For a couple of rough mountain men, the two of them looked amazing in dark suits.

“You look gorgeous, Stella,” Austin purred, leaning in close to kiss my cheek.

“And way too tempting,” Dallas added, kissing my other cheek. For a minute, I blushed bright red, wondering about people seeing us like this. But then, suddenly, it hit me that I truly didn’t care. Let people see what they wanted. Let them think what they wanted. I knew what I had, and what this was, and honestly, nothing could topple what we had.

I turned, and before they could say a thing, I slowly kissed Austin, and then Dallas, for anyone who was looking to see. Screw ‘em.

Dallas cocked a brow. “What was that for?”

“Because I love you,” I said quietly, gasping as he suddenly kissed me back, fiercely.

“I love you too,” he murmured, pulling away. I whimpered as Austin moved in as well, kissing me slow and deep.

“I love you too, Stella,” he purred quietly into my lips. We stood there, grinning at each other when suddenly, I saw both of their faces go dark.

I whirled, following their gaze to a man dressed, well, nice, but not for a wedding, stepping out of the trail. He carried a briefcase, and when my eyes saw the gun at his waist, I froze.

“Who—”

“Hold strong,” Austin growled fiercely, his hand tightening in mine. “No matter what this piece of shit says, you know us, Stella. You know who we are, and you know that whatever he says, you know the truth.”

“I know,” I whispered back fiercely, squeezing both their hands as they moved in front of me to get between me and the man moving right for us.

The man stopped right in front of us, smiling as if totally ignoring the scowling looks of death from the two big men who towered over him.

“Austin and Dallas Caine?”

“Who the fuck wants to know?” Dallas spat back.

The man chuckled, shaking his head. “I have something for you.”

“If you’re going to arrest us, we’ll go,” Austin spat. “But not fucking here, you asshole. Not at a fucking wedding.”


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