Brooks (Henchmen MC Next Generation #11) Read Online Jessica Gadziala

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Henchmen MC Next Generation Series by Jessica Gadziala
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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
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“So, what did you want—“ I started.

But then her hands were at my waistband, working my button and zipper free.

“Here?” I asked, looking around.

“Well, I was told by a certain former club girl that these glass walls have film on them that makes it impossible to see through during the day,” she said, reaching inside to grab my cock, working me as she leaned in, pressing her lips to my neck.

“She’s not wrong,” I agreed.

“And I was just thinking… since we conceived our first kid in your bed in the club, and the second in that old car at the back of the property, that it’s only fitting that we make the third one up here,” she told me as she lowered down in front of me, taking my cock into her mouth exactly how I liked it. Deep, fast, messy. Sucking me as her eyes watered and her mascara ran.

“If you don’t stop, I’m gonna come down your throat instead of deep inside of you,” I warned, pulling her back by her hair.

My cock popped out from between her lips and she shot me a wicked smirk as she turned away from me, and started to hike up the long hem of her skirt.

A rumble moved through me as I moved closer, grabbing the waistband of her panties, and dragging them down until they slipped to her feet.

“Like this,” she demanded, reaching one hand out to press into the glass wall, sticking her ass out toward me.

“Fuck yeah,” I groaned, teasing my cock against her pussy, finding her already dripping for me.

I rocked against her until she was shoving her ass back into me, letting out those little whimpering sounds I loved so much.

Only then, I slipped back, then slammed deep inside of her, groaning as her walls tightened around me like they always did.

We fucked then like we did often these days, hard, fast, and satisfying, ever aware of the potential of one of the kids cutting things short if we didn’t each get there as fast as possible.

My hand went between her thighs, working her clit as I slammed deep until her walls were spasming around me, taking me with her, coming deep inside her as she cried out her release.

Cali was still trying to yank her panties back up her legs when we heard some squealing from the backyard, making us share a look.

“I’ll go check,” I said, heading toward the ladder. “You want a piggyback?” I asked.

“Nah, I got this,” she assured me, giving me a dreamy smile before I disappeared.

By the time I got to the bottom, she was halfway down.

She took a pitstop in the bathroom while I headed out the back door. Where I found all the kids squealing under the frigid spray of the hose.

“Don’t want your old man yelling at me about getting whipped cream in the pool,” he said as the kids turned in circles, so he could get all the runny whipped cream off of them.

“Guess we were both right,” Cali said as she moved in at my side as our oldest was deemed clean enough, and made a mad dash toward the pool.

“Mommy, watch!” the younger called, as they stepped into a watermelon-colored tube, yanked it up around their waist, then leapt into the pool, splashing water all over Cali in the process.

I watched as the cold made shock cross her face before she busted out laughing, her big smile breaking across her gorgeous features as she got down on her knees.

“You’re gonna pay for that!” she warned as she started slapping the water in the direction of our shrieking kid.

I stood there for a moment, watching the love of my life play with our two perfect fucking kids, while another very possibly was about to be on its way, and I’d never been filled with so much fucking joy.

I glanced up at the sky, taking a deep breath.

“Know you wanted me to save her, man, but I think she saved me just as much.”

“Get daddy!” the kids yelled in unison.

Then all three of those traitors started splashing water at me.

And as the water soaked through my clothes to the delight of my wife and kids, I was pretty sure Clay was smiling down on us, knowing exactly what he had done to bring us all together.

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