Choices (Kings If Sin MC #3) Read Online Ker Dukey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC Tags Authors: Series: Kings If Sin MC Series by Ker Dukey
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Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 106284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 531(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
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Boom. Boom. Boom. I rub at my chest to stop my heart bursting through it.

“I shoot blanks.” I wince. “Have you never wondered why I never use a condom with us?”

Shaking her head she blinks, “I thought you knew I was on the pill,” she says, rising to her full height and leaning against the wall once more.

“I can’t give you a family,” I say, making it clear.

“I hate kids.” She lifts a shoulder. “I’ve never wanted my own, and if I do happen to want them later down the line, we can adopt one that’s out of the shitting themselves stage. I don’t get why this is a big deal.” She kicks off the wall, coming to where I’m frozen to the ground.

Cupping my face, she looks pained and confused. “Did you really think I wouldn’t want you because of something out of your control?”

Well fuck.

“Family is important,” I choke out, placing my hands over hers and resting my head against her forehead.

“We’re a family, Cutter. Me and you. You’re all I’ve ever wanted. Just you.”

Fuck, my chest is going to crack with how intense my heart is thundering. I can’t believe she’s mine—that a woman like her can love a man like me. We found love where it wasn’t supposed to be. Right in front of us. I wasted so many years in fear and self-loathing. I’m not wasting a minute more.

Capturing her lips with mine, I consume everything she is. “I love you,” I say desperately.

“I love you too,” she cries, her hands everywhere, gripping and tugging greedily. Our need for one another is unquenchable. “I need to taste you,” she confesses, lowering to her knees. Nimble fingers tug open my jeans, and my cock springs free, almost hitting her in the face, making her grin like crazy. I rub the liquid building on the tip with the pad of my thumb and smear it over her bottom lip, mesmerized by her. How the fuck did I get this lucky?

Sucking her lip into her mouth to taste me, she pushes my hand away and wraps her small fingers around my girth. Flattening her tongue against my head, she licks down the seam in a slow, deliberate tease, then smiles up at me, her eyes dark, expressive. She rips her shirt over her head and grips her tits, squeezing them against my hard length, encasing it between them and stroking up my shaft. Her fat, plump lips close over my head as she flicks her tongue wildly.

Pleasure rocks through me as she sucks, slurps, and devours, all the while rubbing her tits over me. Gathering her hair into my fist, I feed her my cock, and she takes it like a good girl, gaining momentum.

My balls draw in tight as heat rises up my spine before my cock pulses its release down her throat and over her lips. She looks up at me through her dark, thick lashes, lapping me up like she can’t get enough.

Cusping her around the neck, I bring her to her feet, and our lips collide in an explosion of lust and love. The need to be inside her is more potent than it’s ever been. I want her endlessly. Backing her up until her legs hit the bed, I shove her onto the mattress and yank down her jeans.

She’s not wearing any panties, and I dive straight in to taste her pretty pussy with my hot, probing tongue, dominating and exploring every inch of her wet cunt, plundering into her tight little hole. Her groans splinter through the room, drawing a moan of hunger from my own lips.

I squeeze her tits, tweaking her nipples between my forefinger and thumb. Her ass lifts from the bed, bucking against my face. “I need you to fuck me now,” she demands, wrenching my head up by my hair.

Chuckling, I slip my cut off and rip my shirt over my head before kicking my boots and jeans off all the way. Spinning her onto her stomach, I fist her hair and slap her thick, round ass hard enough to leave a handprint, making her groan in appreciation.

I tug her head back, lining my cock up with her swollen hole. I curl my arm beneath her knee and lift her leg forward before pistoning into her, burying myself to the hilt.

We move like water, ebbing and flowing, drawing out the pleasure, touching and exploring every inch of skin. Sweat dusts our flesh, and we lose ourselves in the haze of pleasure for what feels like hours. Getting onto my knees, I lift her torso so her back is to my front and she’s sitting on me in reverse.

Her pussy caresses my cock as she gyrates and rotates her hips. My teeth bite into her neck, one hand palming her tit, the other slipping between her soaked folds. Her fingers stroke over mine until we’re both pleasuring her clit. “I fucking love you,” I tell her as I drive my hips up, rocking her entire body, sending her over the edge. “You’re mine,” I enforce, flooding her with my cum.


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