Quieting the Biker's Rage by Piper Davenport

Author:Piper Davenport
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Trixie Publishing, Inc.
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

I inched open the door and smiled at my sister. “Everything’s okay.”

“I figured.” She handed me my purse. “Should I assume Doom will be bringing you home?”

“She’s not comin’ home tonight,” he countered.

“Hey, you haven’t groveled enough to make that statement, mister,” I bossed.

“Did you tell him?” she whispered.

I smiled and nodded. “It’s all really good, NiNi.”

“I can’t wait to hear about it. Will I see you before we leave?”

“Of course. We’ll be down in a bit.”

“An hour,” Doom countered, and I blushed. “At least.”

“I’ll see you down there,” Harmony said, and I closed and locked the door.

“You think you can last an hour?” I challenged, removing my T-shirt, then slipping out of my skirt.

He knelt in front of me, pressing his lips gently against my belly. “Hey, baby. Daddy here. I need you to look away now. I’m going to do some really nasty things to Mommy, and it might scar you for life.”

I giggled, even as tears filled my eyes. I slid my fingers into his hair and he smiled up at me. “We’re gonna have more,” he avowed.

I nodded, suddenly unable to speak.

“Twelve.”

I chuckled. “Let’s see if I can get this one to stick, okay?”

“We, baby. Let’s see if we can get this one to stick. You need to remember we’re in this together.”

“I’m thirty-six, honey, we’re gonna have to get to gettin’ if you want twelve.”

He rose to his feet. “Are you willing to try for three?”

I slid his vest off his shoulders. “Yep.”

“Four?”

I lifted his T-shirt and ran my tongue over his Dogs tattoo. “Sure.”

“Are you trying to distract me from talking about making babies?”

“By getting you in the mood to do the thing that makes them? After you’ve already made one?” I pushed his T-shirt up and off his head. “Sure, we’ll go with that.”

He chuckled, kicking off his boots, then kissing me again as he slid my bra straps down my arms. “Your tits are bigger.”

“There’s no way you’d notice that after a week.”

“I notice everything, Lyric,” he countered, unsnapping my bra and dropping it on the floor. Slipping his hand under the waistband of my panties and between my legs, he smiled. “Soaked.”

“So, you gonna make me wait through foreplay?”

He raised an eyebrow and tore my panties from my hips, and I couldn’t stop a quiet squeak. “What am I going to put back on?”

“Nothing,” he growled. “I’m gonna have full access to you all night.”

I bit my lip. “I can get behind that.”

“And now, I’m gonna get behind you. Lean over the chair.”

I shivered, stepping over to the chair and leaning over it while he removed his jeans and walked toward me slowly. He kicked my feet apart gently, sliding a finger through my wetness, then he pushed two inside of me. I dropped my head back with a whimper. I wanted his dick, not his fingers.

As his digits swept my walls, his other hand ran down my spine, whisper soft. “Patience, Angel.”

I groaned in frustration. “Doom.”

“You gonna ask nice like?”

“Please?”

Then

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