Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
“Does King know about Mavis and her connection with the Saints?”
“I don’t think so. I have a feeling that they don’t know about King either. If Bear was aware Mavis had a kid, he would have told me—especially after the shit that went down. He didn’t like that it cost him an alliance that he had been working for. Bear wanted our help to take down the Feral Kings and not having it probably cost him his life. So, if nothing else, he would have told me in hopes of trying to repair the bridge between our clubs. Hell, even I can admit that King looks a fuck of a lot like me.”
“That’s why I can’t be totally mad at you. I saw it, too. I mostly knew when he gave blood to Thomas, but I wanted to bury my head in the sand. It’s stupid and I sound like a big baby, but I didn’t want to admit that another woman gave you a child.”
“You didn’t just give me a child, Mama. You gave me peace. You gave me a home and a family. That’s not the same. It never could be. I love you.”
“I love you, too. We can’t keep surviving if we don’t talk to each other, though.”
“Well, since we’re striving for honesty, I decided to get you alone and then piss you off until you attacked me like you usually do when we fight.”
“Attacked you?” she laughs.
“C’mon, Mama. You know as well as I do when we fight, we always end up fucking—and it is always spectacular.”
“You’re such a romantic,” Nicole giggles.
“That’s why you married me, wasn’t it? Because I’m so good with words that I make your panties fall off?”
She looks at me with a smile that finally reaches her eyes and even with her face bruised and puffy, she’s never been more beautiful to me. “I married you because I can’t seem to breathe without you.”
“You keep talking like that, Mama, and I’m going to fuck you.”
“Shut up and kiss me, Dragon.”
I grin down at her and pull her body into mine, my lips crashing against hers. I still have a war to win, but fuck if I’m not going to go into battle with my cock still wet with my woman’s pussy.
I need that.
Chapter 19
Nicole
As always with my man, our kiss becomes heated and soon we’re both without clothes and breathing hard. My body is sore all over, and I know my face is a mess, but I’m not about to miss the chance to make love with Dragon. In my heart, I knew he would save me. I just wasn’t sure it would happen before Eyeball and his men broke me in ways I’d never heal from.
“Are you sure you’re up to this, Mama?” Dragon asks, his hand moving under the fall of my hair.
He does this often. He likes to feel my pulse against his hand. I smile at him. It never fails to touch me, the way he always tries to take care of me. I love this man with everything inside of me. I always have.
“I’m a little sore and I probably look a mess, but I’m okay, sweetheart. Stop worrying,” I chastise, as I bring my lips to his.
He takes my kiss, his tongue swirling with mine, coaxing it to play and making me moan with pleasure. His hand caresses my back as it slips down to my ass, cupping it, while pulling me up his body.
“We’ll take this slow and easy, Mama. You take my cock however you want it,” he croons, making me smile. It’s not often that he lets me have control. My man likes to be in charge. I admit, I crave that most of the time. Right now, though, our bed is small, and my body is sore. I rock my body against him as his cock slides between my wet folds. I could come like this. The pressure of his hard shaft against my clit, my sticky, wet juices coating him, would make it so easy. I put a hand on his shoulder to steady myself as I stretch against him, getting the perfect pressure on my throbbing clit. It feels so good that I gasp, my body trembling with pleasure.
I feel Dragon’s fingers at my clit, thrusting in the evidence of my desire. I groan and slam my mouth on his as our kiss turns into an all-out battle, hunger driving us both. He slides his fingers against my taut nipple. It’s so hard that his touch is a mixture of pain and pleasure as he spreads my juices over and around the swollen nipple. I feel a gush of desire flood my inner thighs, drowning his cock. I’m not sure I’ve ever been this wet before. He brings my breast up, sucking the nipple in his mouth so hard that I cry out, already on the verge of coming.