Biker’s Baby Girl Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, Biker, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 87908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
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Law and his snitching ass probably ratted me out for wanting to go in hot. I realized it had been a couple hours since I’d had eyes on her and that it was now full dark outside and it was her wedding night.

I hung up the phone and stood to stretch. I missed my babygirl. I wish shit would stop getting in the way of my fucking joy. “I gotta go see to my woman, not much we can do tonight since you’ve got me on a fucking leash, so we can just leave this running for now and see what we see in the morning.”

“Sounds good.” He handed me a set of keys.

“What’s this?”

“Keys to the cabin, it’s your wedding night you need your privacy. Your guys can bed down here there’s plenty of room and I think some of the sheep already got them on lock.”

“Am I supposed to know where this cabin is?”

“Yeah it’s the same one we used to escape to when shit got to be too much.” Damn, I’d forgotten all about that place.

“Fine I’ll take your truck because if I remember correctly that’ll be a ways out otherwise.”

“Key’s on there truck’s out front waiting.”

“Had it all planned out did you?”

“Just had my own wedding night not too long ago, I’m an old hand at this shit.”

I went to collect my woman who was drooping by the time I reached her. “Grab your stuff baby let’s go.” She rested against my chest as I kissed her hair before going to get our shit and heading out after the long ass goodbyes. I had to browbeat fucking Max into staying put since he gets antsy whenever I’m out of his sight in unknown territory.

“Max the place is still on Law’s land, I use to go there when I’d come back here with him on leave chill.” He grumbled some but in the end one of the skirts sidetracked him and I was able to slip away without my watchman.

“You tired baby?” I squeezed her hand as we drove along over the terrain. It wasn’t that late yet, it just gets dark here sooner than most places because of the locale, but she’d had a long day nonetheless.

“Not anymore.” She sure didn’t seem tired anymore when I glanced her way. Her eyes were bright with excitement all of a sudden. I wondered what the hell that was about but put it down to wedding day bullshit.

We reached the place less than an hour later on account of I drove like I had somewhere to go, and I helped her down out the truck. It looked much the same as it ever did, but Law had done some sprucing up it seemed like because it was no longer the rough number I remembered.

I could tell someone had been there recently too, since it still had a shine to it, or knowing him he’d had it done that very day. Always thinking ahead my pal.

“I think I’m supposed to do this.” She laughed like a loon when I picked her up and took her over the threshold. That laugh went right to my gut and I was reminded for a split second of just why we were here. That shit sobered my ass up right quick.

“Are you happy baby?” She stopped laughing when she sensed the seriousness in my tone. “Yes, more than I can say.” Her kiss was a lot less innocent than I was accustomed to from her, and I tasted wine on her tongue.

I walked in the direction of the bedroom or where I remembered it to be while carrying her in my arms with our mouths fused together. In the room I laid her back on the bed and leaned over her.

“I missed you all day baby.” I’m such a damn sap, but when she reached her arms up and around my neck, pulling me into her, I all but forgot the shit that was going on around me.

“I need to get cleaned up baby.” She let me know in no uncertain terms that she would take me as I am by wrapping her legs around my ass and pulling me all the way down between her thighs.

Her kiss was hungry and carnal. And fuck if my dick didn’t start leaking in ten seconds flat. I dry fucked her through her clothes with our tongues battling each other while pawing at her tits. The fucking dress was in my way.

“This is a nice dress baby, but unless you want it destroyed we’d better get it off you.” She sat up making me straddle her while she pulled it off over her head.

As soon as her tits bounced into sight I was on them. She forced her hands down between us and fought with my zipper, making these noises that I’d never heard from her before. I stopped and watched her, mesmerized by her actions, it was almost as if she craved my cock.



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