Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 93(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 93(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
“I’ve waited my entire life for you. I’m not going to last.” Damien reaches between us to rub my clit, and I see stars and fireworks. I’m pretty sure I die and go to heaven for a few seconds.
“Peach,” he growls against the side of my neck and thrusts one last time. I feel warm wetness fill me and realize we didn’t use birth control. Oops. My bad.
Damien drags his nose along the sensitive skin under my ear and sighs. “Fucking perfect.” He rolls onto his back and pulls my limp body with him.
I kiss his chest and smile up into his dark eyes. “You were excellent for a first-timer.”
“I can’t take all the credit.” He runs his hand through my hair, and I feel my eyes drifting closed. “I have several credit hours in porn education to thank.”
“Thank you to the adult movie education service,” I tease and snuggle against his hard body.
CHAPTER
NINE
DAMIEN
Early morning sunlight peeks in the window and my eyes slowly open. My curvy little peach is cuddled up against my side. My cock wakes the hell up, but I ignore the fucker and lean over to kiss my woman’s forehead. “Good morning, sleepyhead.”
“Good morning,” she mumbles and attempts to roll over. “It’s too freaking early. Please don’t tell me you’re an early riser.”
“I’m afraid so.” I kiss the back of her neck.
“I knew you were too good to be true.” She sighs. “I guess it was good while it lasted.”
Milly squeals when I smack her perfect ass. “You won’t ever get rid of me.” I give her a couple more quick smacks, then roll her onto her back. “Maybe I can find a way to make you happy to get up early.”
“I don’t think my girly parts can handle another workout this soon.” She whimpers as I kiss the side of her neck. My heart squeezes at the thought of hurting her.
“I’ll take a raincheck then.” I pull back the covers. “Let’s get you a warm bath while I make us coffee.
“That sounds like heaven.” She slowly rolls out of the bed, and I have to order my cock to calm the hell down at the sight of her luscious naked curves. Soon and often, I promise the impatient fucker.
After breakfast, Milly calls her best friend to let her know she’s okay while I clean the kitchen.
“I never thought I’d ever see a real-live prince doing the dishes.” My girl walks up behind me and wraps her soft arms around my waist.
“Stick with me. I’ll show you lots of new things,” I tease.
“You already have,” she whispers against my back. Dishes forgotten, I spin around and lift her delicious curves against me.
“And I plan to show you much more.” I kiss the side of her neck. “Once you recover.”
“I’m a fast healer,” Milly assures me. “By tonight, I’ll be ready for round two.”
We spend the rest of the morning together. Milly wants to run by her apartment to grab clothes, and I offer to take her, but a call from Cash stops me in my tracks.
“We have an issue at the ranch.” My heart drops. I don’t have time to deal with club shit right now, but I can’t let my brothers down.
“I’ll be there in twenty minutes,” I hear coming from my mouth and wince. Just what I need the afternoon after making Milly mine.
“Bring your girl.” Cash shocks me.
“How do you know she’s here?” I rub the back of my neck.
“The fucking Silver Spoon Falls grapevine.” My club president laughs. “Duh.”
Twenty minutes later, I want to ax-murder my club President. “You can’t be serious,” I growl, staring down at the black and brown wiggling masses.
“Dead serious.” Cash shrugs as Milly drops to her knees and coos at the puppies. My little peach fidgeted the entire six-minute drive here, worrying about meeting the rest of my brothers. When we pulled up and she noticed Cash standing in the circular drive with a tiny Rottweiler puppy in his arms, Milly forgot her nervousness and ran straight for the damn dog.
“Some asshole dropped the entire litter off at the Silver Spoon Ranch gates. I highly suggest that each brother adopt one. I’m letting you have first pick to celebrate your new relationship,” Cash explains, letting the little shit in his arms lick his chin. “Well, almost first pick.” He admits, “Kira found the puppies and called Hadley. They already picked puppies. This little girl is going to be named Happy.” The club President doesn’t look thrilled with his new dog’s name. “I told my wife she has to introduce the new addition to Luv Bug.” That should be interesting. Hadley’s spoiled rotten Pekingese won’t like having competition.
“How fucking nice of you to think of me,” I growl and realize I lost this fight the second my peach saw the puppies. She’s already holding the loudest one against her chest, trying to soothe it.