Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17442 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17442 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
After laying her on the bed, I stand back and stare at her gorgeous body draped across my dark comforter. Her bare pink cunt calls to me, and I drop to my knees next to the bed. When I pull her to the edge, my girl squeaks. The sound turns into a moan as I devour her wet pussy. Kyra throws her knees over my shoulders and digs her heels into my back.
“I’m addicted to this pussy,” I growl against her warm skin. “I’ll never get enough of it.” Pulling back, I blow a stream of air across her sensitive clit and watch a shiver run through her body.
“Please. Don’t stop,” she begs, and I reach into my pocket for the ring.
I grab her hand and glance up into her bright blue eyes as I slip the large diamond on her finger. “Marry me and I’ll never stop.”
Her mouth drops open before she lifts her hand to her face. “What?” she squeaks, and I decide to give her a preview of what she can look forward to if she says yes.
I suck her juicy clit into my mouth and run my tongue around the sensitive bud while pressing two fingers deep into her tight cunt. Her silky inner walls clamp down on my fingers as she comes, screaming my name.
Crawling up her limp body, I leave little kisses and nips along the way. “I promise to keep this up if you marry me,” I bargain with her, not at all ashamed I’m begging her. “I fucking love you.”
“I love you, too.” She sighs. “But I need you to finish so I can see what I’m getting before I make any promises.”
Pretending to glare at my soulmate, I act shocked then reach down to tickle her luscious curves. She squeals my name and lifts her hips, trying to buck me off. “I’ll show you what you’re getting.”
I slide into her wetness and feel my eyes roll back. Kyra wraps her soft thighs around my back and lifts up to meet each hard thrust. The sound of our skin slapping together fills the room while I demonstrate to her what I’m offering.
Spinning onto my back, I pull my girl on top of me and growl, “Ride me.” She plants her hands on my chest and digs her nails into my skin as she slowly slides up and down my cock.
I grab onto her luscious hips and use my grip to pull her down to meet my rapid thrusts.
My girl throws her head back and cries out my name as she comes and drags me with her. She drops onto my chest, and I run my hand through her silky hair while our breathing slows.
“I guess I’ll have to marry you since I’m addicted to you.” She places her chin on my chest and lifts her left hand up to inspect the ring. “I love you.” Kyra kisses me, and I groan as our tongues tangle. Our kiss leads to another opportunity for me to prove how motivated I am to keep her satisfied. After my curvy girl falls asleep in my arms, I reach for my phone and text Cash a thumbs up. He’s making arrangements to take his wife to Las Vegas for our wedding. The crazy fucker called Hadley’s doctor to make sure it’s safe for her to travel before getting a second opinion from Hands.
kyra
My twin turns green as the plane levels off. She’s not the best flier normally, but her continuous morning sickness is adding to her woes. When Landon informed me he’d planned our entire wedding, and he was taking me to Las Vegas for the ceremony, I almost jumped for joy.
After making floral arrangements for some of the biggest bridezillas, I knew I didn’t want a huge production for my own wedding. My heart melts when I think about my grumbly hunny bunny asking my sister for advice.
“I can’t wait to get married.” I lay my head on Landon’s shoulder and run my hand over his hard abdomen.
“Are you trying to torture me?” he growls as my pinky finger “accidentally” slides over his cock.
“Just occupying myself.” I blink innocently up at him. I feel the hardness growing beneath my touch and decide to share my travel blanket with him. I definitely don’t want to spend my wedding night in jail. After pulling the throw over both our laps, I continue my exploration.
“Behave,” Cash leans across the aisle and hisses while trying to comfort my poor twin. “We can’t take you two anywhere,” he grumbles under his breath about horny assholes.
“Party pooper.” I roll my eyes and give Landon’s massive cock one more squeeze before pulling my hand back and laying it on top of the cover. “Promise me you’re not going to become an old fuddy duddy like him after we’re married,” I tease my soon-to-be husband.