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)
“Dragon,” I gasp.
“Take me inside, Mama. Let me feel that sweet cunt of yours squeezing my cock as you take what you need,” he growls.
He bites down on my nipple, making me yelp from the sting of pain as my entire body vibrates. I can’t wait any longer. I wanted to make this last, but now it’s beyond me. I lift onto my knees as I wrap my hand around the base of his cock and position him right where I need him most.
“You’re mine, Dragon,” I growl, lowering my body as I take him inside.
“I’ve always been yours, Mama. Always,” he vows as I settle down against him.
In this position, he always goes deeper. He fills me completely—almost to the point of pain. I rest for a minute, giving my body a moment to adjust. Slowly, I begin bucking my hips, keeping him buried inside of me, but riding him just the same. This is my favorite, keeping his massive cock inside of me, and using my inner muscles, flexing my position and squeezing him tightly to drive us both crazy.
“God, you feel so good.”
“Fuck, Mama. You’re driving me crazy,” he growls, hungrily taking my mouth as I sway my hips, feeling his cock scrape inside my walls.
His hand clamps onto my hip, as Dragon silently demands I ride him hard and fast. As I always do when my man wants something more from my body, I give it to him. I begin rising up and down in short strokes. I tremble as I feel his cock thrusting in and out of me, the large, rigid veins pressing against my sensitive flesh. My body stops listening, the strokes less measured as I near the edge of my orgasm. I know it’s coming and when it takes me, I’m going to shatter. That’s how strong it feels.
“Dragon, I’m close,” I whimper. “I’m so close, baby.”
“Give it to me, Nicole. Give it all to me,” he groans in my ear. His hand cups my ass as he takes control of the ride, thrusting me up and down on his cock, grinding me against him on each downward glide. “Now, Mama,” he orders and just like that, I explode, coming so hard that this brilliant light flashes behind my eyes and I see stars. A few seconds later, I feel Dragon’s hot cum bathe my insides as he follows me into heaven.
I lean against him, our foreheads touching. “Forever, Dragon. You’re my forever,” I purr, the words coming out husky, because I can barely catch my breath.
“Always, Mama. Fucking always,” he answers, making me smile as he grasps my neck again and brings me down so he can kiss my eyelids. “I love you.”
“I love you, too, sweetheart,” I whisper, before finally collapsing against him.
We lie in silence together and I slide down enough that I can lay my ear against his heart. I listen to the steady rhythm, letting it relax me.
“You go to sleep, Mama?” he asks a little while later.
“Mm …,” I respond and smile. “Just enjoying being with you again. Dragon?”
“Yeah?”
“Promise me you’ll be careful and come back to me?”
“I promise. Nothing will ever keep me away from you, woman. You know that.”
“Take care of our boys, too.”
“Stop worrying, Mama. Have faith in your man.”
I settle down once more with a grin. “You always say that to me.”
“And you always forget,” he grumps.
“That’s where you’re wrong. I always have faith in you. I just like to hear you order me to do so.”
“Always busting my balls,” he mumbles, and I giggle as he holds me tighter. Even after all these years, this man is everything I could want—hell, maybe more so.
Chapter 20
King
“King, I thought we decided it was better if we took a break from one another.”
“I didn’t decide that. You did. I miss you, Shelby.”
“Is that why you’re in North Carolina and making sure I don’t leave my grandmothers?” she huffs. I close my eyes to bite down on the anger that I feel. We used to get along so well. I don’t understand why, suddenly, it feels like we’re enemies.
“I told you, I’m here for work.”
“You don’t work, King. You do whatever it is for the club and if things don’t change, you’re going to be in jail.”
“Shelby, you knew what I did before we got together. You said you liked my brothers. We were happy. Hell, at least I was. I still don’t understand what’s going on. You changed like someone flipped a light switch. I’m not even sure I ever knew you at this point.”
“I don’t think you did either. I’m not sure I knew you either. The man I fell in love with was not a cold-blooded killer.”
There it is. That’s her favorite insult for me. It’s also when shit went bad. She overheard the girls in the club talking about me killing someone, and Shelby asked them who they were talking about. The girls didn’t think nothing of it. They told her I killed Gina. Shelby lost it. It didn’t matter that the bitch had a gun on me, nor that she had betrayed the club in a way that made us lose a member. All she could see is that I killed a woman. I guess in her mind, vengeance would only be doled out against other males. I swear I’m almost positive that Shelby would rather I have died by Gina’s hand than the way it ended.