Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
“You want me to have your baby?” Harlowe gasped as her head fell back and her pelvis bucked.
“Babies, Harlowe. And damn straight. I didn’t just forget to use a condom this morning. No matter how long it’s been for me, I’ve never skipped one before. Like I said, you’re mine. I’m keeping you, angel.” I moved my hips back just far enough to line up my rod with her pussy. Slowly, I pushed inside, but when she moaned and clenched around me, I lost control and drove in until I bottomed out. “Fuck! You’re so tight!”
Harlowe’s tits rubbed up and down on my chest as she panted hard and dug her fingers into my biceps. “Lincoln,” she moaned. “Harder.”
“I’ll fuck you hard as you want, angel. Just keep squeezing that pussy around my cock. Yes! Oh, fuck yes!” I grasped the shelf on either side of her and used the leverage to piston my hips in and out, giving in to the urge to mark her that was riding me hard.
“Oh, yes. Yes! Yes!” Harlowe was shouting in ecstasy, and I covered her mouth with mine, hating the idea of anyone else hearing her passionate cries.
When I released her lips in order to drag in some much-needed oxygen, I bent my head and nipped her ear. “As much as I fucking love hearing you scream and call my name, I need you to keep quiet, angel. Thinking about someone else hearing you makes me feel motherfucking homicidal. Can you do that?” Harlowe moaned, and I suddenly halted, standing completely still. She sucked in a breath and mashed her lips together. “You gonna keep quiet?” She nodded frantically, and I immediately resumed fucking her fast and hard.
When she bit her lip and dropped her head back again, obviously trying not to make a sound, I sucked on her neck and murmured, “Good girl.”
I was seconds from losing it, so I stuck my hand between us and pinched her clit. Harlowe bucked viciously and buried her head in my chest, screaming into the fabric as she splintered apart. “Fuck, yeah,” I grunted. “There’s nothing like feeling your pussy milking my cock until I blow my load. Fuck!” I managed not to shout, but I still let out a low, guttural groan as I came so hard my vision blacked out for a second.
“Shit,” I muttered when my head stopped spinning. “If it gets any better, you’ll put me in an early grave.” I grinned and chuckled. “Not a bad way to go.”
7
Harlowe
Over the next few days, I did my best to make Link feel as though I was going to put him in an early grave as often as possible. I’d quickly gone from being a virgin to being addicted to the orgasms my sexy biker gave me. I couldn’t get enough of him, and we spent most of our time in his room. I was wrapped up in the relationship I was building with Link and more than happy to pretend we were the only two people in our little world. It was an idyllic break from reality, allowing me to temporarily forget the reason I’d come to the Silver Saints in the first place. Somewhere in the back of my brain, I knew our bubble would be popped sooner or later. But that didn’t mean I had to be happy about the interruption when it happened.
“Link. Open up.” A loud pounding at the door followed the order. “I’m back, so you’re off babysitting duty.”
“Babysitting duty?” I echoed, twisting my neck around to mock-frown at him. We were cuddled on the couch in his room, watching a reality television show where they dupe the owner of a run-down classic car and overhaul it into a custom masterpiece before returning the made-over vehicle to its owner. “The classes they taught in my hometown covered stuff like CPR and first aid, not how to give mind-blowing orgasms.”
“Give me a minute!” Link roared after a fist pounded on the door again. He scanned my face and grinned when he realized I was only teasing. “You can give me as much shit as you want, as long as you keep on begging me to make you come when I slide into that hot, little pussy of yours.”
I slapped my hand over his mouth. “Shh, this room isn’t soundproof, and there’s someone right outside the door.”
His blue eyes filled with humor as he nipped at my palm. It reminded me of the love bites he had left all over my body, and a shiver raced up my spine. Wrapping his fingers around my wrist, he pressed a kiss to my palm before pulling my hand away. “Get used to it. I want the whole fucking world to know you’re mine.”
Ignoring the continued knocking on the door, I tilted my head to the side and flashed him a sly smile. “But when we were in that supply closet, I had to be quiet in case anyone was near.”