Simon (Steele Riders MC Second Generation #3) Read Online C.M. Steele

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Steele Riders MC Second Generation Series by C.M. Steele
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
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“Yeah, I can agree with that shit.” Richie tried to make moves on my girl and if it wasn’t for my brothers, he might have been slick enough to get a little taste of her sweet lips and then he wouldn’t have made it out of that clubhouse. He’s lucky, I was feeling a bit magnanimous.

“Good. Now, I have to get back to work. My companies don’t run themselves. Besides, you need to put some clothes on before you take any more video calls. You’re lucky I didn’t have my woman in here.”

I laugh. “My bad. Talk to you later.”

“Hey,” Vivian calls out. I turn around. “Do you usually take video calls without a shirt?” Shit. I am lucky Elsa wasn’t there either because Vivian would have had my head too.

“Sorry, Trouble. I usually don’t, but something happened and I called to bitch Miles out. He also called me out for having no shirt on.”

“Good. What if he had a woman in there?”

“Sorry, but you know he doesn’t.” I smirk at her because there is no way that he would.

“Elsa could have been there,” she huffed, crossing her arms and making up a scenario that didn’t happen.

“He wishes, but you’re right, and it won’t happen again, babe.” I pull her close and kiss her nose.

“It’s glad you recognized that I’m right. Now, when are we moving in?”

“The movers are on their way to your house in three hours. Your mom has already started packing, but we have to get over there and get your things.”

“And you’re dragging your feet? Where are my panties,” she shouts, shoving me away and taking off running back to the bedroom.

“Baby, come back,” I holler, pulling them from my back pocket.

She peeks out from the bedroom door. “What? We have to hurry.”

“Looking for these?” I wave her panties in front of my face.

“Oh.” She comes to stand in front of me and tries to take them, but I raise them out of her reach. “Come on. Why are you playing?”

“Because I don’t like you with panties on.”

“Well, I don’t think you’ll like it when I bend over, stuffing my boxes with the movers there and they can see my entire kitty.”

I growl and pin her to the wall. Quickly, my fingers find her hole and I tease her clit. Working her pussy, I grunt and free myself. My mouth crushes hers, and then I warn her. “No one sees you like that. They can hear you orgasm with my name on your lips, but your body is mine. Always.”

“Always.” I thrust into her and fuck her roughly against the wall, giving no quarter as I dominate her, fucking at a punishing pace, each thrust hard and powerful. I know I shouldn’t because she’s got to be too sore, but I can’t stop myself.

“I belong to you,” she whispers against my shoulder before biting it and coming. I flood her hole, coming with her. Maybe I’ll be less crazy soon.

Epilogue

Simon

Two years later

“Simon, we need to talk,” Vivian says, entering the garage as I work on my motorcycle.

I stand up and wipe my hands on a shop towel. “Okay, baby. What's up?” I ask nonchalantly even though my body instantly hardens at the sight of her. She took the morning off, so I missed her even if it was only a couple of hours..

My sweet wife was fucking glowing from the summer sun kissing her soft cheeks. “There's something I need to tell you.” She anxiously bites down on her bottom lip, gripping the hem of her skirt.

“Is something wrong?”

“I don’t believe so, but it’s a bit soon. I'm pregnant.” My lips spread into a wide grin as the news registers in my brain. “You're having my baby,” I say, the words coming out low in disbelief.

“I know I’ve only been off the pills for a couple of months, but maybe you have really healthy swimmers,” she reminds me, as if I’m upset about our little one on the way. If I’ve given her that impression, I need to quickly correct it.

Cupping her soft cheeks, I whisper my love. “I love you, Vivian West, and I told you that I had no plans on taking any precautions now that the trouble has passed. Life's too damn short for that.” She looks at me and smiles. Her gorgeous eyes brighten with joy as she stares into mine. “Come here.” I slide one hand around her waist, pulling her firmly to my body. My other hand slips into her hair, tugging as I bring my lips to hers, kissing her roughly.

A deep cough comes from behind us. “I guess it’s time for us to take a lunch?” Petrol asked.

“That would be wise,” I growl against Vivian’s throat while looking up over her shoulder at him.

“Gone,” he swiftly replies before turning and speeding out and sending the others from the main area. I lead my wife to the office and close the door, locking it behind me. Within moments I have her splayed out on the edge of the desk, legs parted, panties gone and her dress up to her waist.


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