by Zoey Parker
With one arm around his massive shoulders, I reached back with the other and unclasped my bra. I shrugged it off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor, pressing my hardening nipples against his chest while his manhood pressed against my panties, threatening to enter me through them.
He put me down gently on the bed and slid my panties off. Then, he climbed back on top of me. I picked my legs up, opening myself to him, and I felt the tip of his head press gently against my lips.
I looked up into his hungry eyes and ran a hand down the side of his face.
“I love you,” I said.
“I love you, too,” Brawn replied as he pushed himself into me.
My body shivered with joy and pleasure as he filled me. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down onto me as he thrust his hips against mine. He filled me, then pulled back and pushed himself into me again. He pumped himself vigorously into me. I rocked my hips against his and moaned as he made love to me.
I tangled my fingers in his hair and kissed his lips, moaning into his mouth. He angled his hips so his head ran across my g-spot each time he moved against me. My body shook underneath him as he quickly brought me close to another orgasm.
I felt him growing harder in side of me. Our lips parted, and I listened as his panting grew deeper and more frantic. He groaned and shoved himself all the way inside me. He continued pressing against me even though he couldn’t go any deeper.
I cried out as my muscles began to tighten around him, as ecstasy took over my body in violent quakes. I felt my pleasure flooding through me, and then I felt something else as Brawn began to shake above me.
“Fuck,” he groaned as he erupted inside of me. I felt him filling me as he started thrusting his hips again, emptying himself into me.
“Yes, baby,” I called out. “That’s it. Give it all to me.”
I held on as he rocked against me, as our bodies rode out our pleasure together. Eventually, he collapsed next to me, and I rolled over against him. He took me in his arms and kissed me tenderly on the forehead.
There was no need to deny what had happened between us any longer. We had given in. We were together, and I could finally admit to myself that we were in love. I knew I wasn’t going to get turned away by the strong arms embracing me or the heart pounding for me within my lover’s chest.
I kissed him and looked up at his face. His eyes were closed, and a smile spread across his lips. There was nothing left for us to say. Our bodies and our hearts had already said it all.
THE END
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Don’t Ruin My Baby: The Predators MC
I RUINED HIM ONCE. HE’S ABOUT TO RETURN THE FAVOR.
Michael is not the boy I used to know.
Jail made him harder. Hotter. Crueler.
Gone are the days when he used to care about me.
Now that he’s back, he wants me to stay the hell away from him.
But I need him more than ever.
Some dangerous men are after my blood, and Michael’s the only one who can keep me safe.
Maybe these horrible circumstances will bring us back together.
Or maybe…
He’ll find out what I’ve been hiding from him.
And all hell will break loose.
Don’t Take My Baby: Twisted Ghosts MC
HE BEGGED ME NOT TO TAKE HIS BABY. BUT I DIDN’T LISTEN.
If my boss wants to try to screw me over, I’ll hit him where it hurts most:
By seducing his precious daughter.
I kidnap the girl and hit the road.
Everything was going to plan until the unexpected happened…
I started to fall for her.
Don’t Hurt My Baby: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance
IF THEY HURT MY BABY, I’LL BURY THEM SIX FEET DEEP.
She’s a pawn in our twisted game.
Caught between two killers.
And we each have VERY different ideas on how to use her.
She’s better off with me than she is with the sadistic scum who owns her.
But that’s not saying much.
Because I’m a killer and a beast.
And when this beautiful prey falls in my path,
You can be damn sure I’m going to devour her.
After I’d had my fill, I thought I’d just throw her aside and get back to what I was doing:
Putting a bullet in her drug lord owner.
But I didn’t go through with it.
There’s something different about this one.
She’s special. Fragile. Worth protecting.
And if she wants to survive this hellhole, she’ll have to recognize the truth –
That I’m the only one who can keep her alive.
She might not care about herself anymore.
But there’s someone else whose life is worth saving…
The life of the baby I put in her womb.
I never thought I’d say these words.
But if any man lays a finger on my little angels…
I’ll kill him where he stands.
Don’t Touch My Baby: Ricci Family Mafia
They better keep their filthy hands away from my woman and my baby.
It started as a one night stand.
But it won’t end until I own every inch of her…
From her lips to her heart to her womb.
And God help anyone who tries to take her from me.
She was delicious to devour.
I could have had her over and over and over again.
And when I find out who she is, that’s exactly what I plan on doing.
Because Isabella isn’t just some girl in a bar.
She’s the key to a forgotten mafia fortune.
If I want my rise in the underworld to continue, I need to find Isabella again…
And keep her for myself.
But there’s more to the girl than meets the eye.
Like the baby blossoming inside of her.
More specifically – my baby.
Now I’m truly invested.
Because there’s some bad men coming for her.
But if they touch so much as a hair on their head…
I’ll send them to hell where they belong.
Bearing His Seed: Anarchy’s Horsemen MC
SHE NEVER DREAMED SHE’D END UP BEARING MY SEED.
One night of fun never hurt anybody, right?
Wrong. Dead wrong.
Her moans lasted from dusk ‘til dawn.
But the baby I left in her belly will be around for a lot longer than that.
She thought I’d give her a night of fun, and nothing else.
But I had different plans in mind.
My clubhouse is not an amusement park.
And I’m no f**king carnie.
So when the little princess asked for a taste, I gave her a lot more than that.
I tied her to my bed and made her utterly mine.
I ruined her for all other men.
And when I was finished, I kicked her out… never to be seen again.
Or so I thought.
But six weeks later, she’s on my doorstep again.
Does she want another go at the bad boy biker?
Not exactly.
She wants to let me know:
There’s a baby in her belly.
And it belongs to me.
Taking His Seed: The Jagged Rebels MC
I’M GONNA HOLD HER DOWN AND KNOCK HER UP…
AND SHE’S GONNA LOVE IT.
She brought be back from t
he dead.
I’m gonna repay her in the best way I know how.
By filling her up with my baby.
A thought crossed my mind when I laid there dying.
No one will remember me.
I’m a bad man, and when I go, my enemies will probably throw a f***ing party.
But now that I’ve bought myself some more time,
I’m gonna be sure to leave a legacy behind.
I just need her help to do it.
‘Cause I don’t plan on building a godd*mn statue or some B.S. like that.
My legacy is gonna do what I did:
Ride fast.
Drink heavy.
F**k or fight everything that moves.
You see, I’m on the hunt for a woman now.
So I can use her to bear my son.
And who better than the angel that saved me from bleeding out?
She’s sexy.
Single.
And it won’t be long until she’s moaning my name.
Obeying my commands.
And begging for my seed.
Convict’s Baby: Black Dogs MC
THE SEXY PRISON GUARD IS ABOUT TO HAVE THIS CONVICT’S BABY.
I’ve never been one to follow the rules.
But disobeying while I’m locked up might get me killed.
Too bad I don’t give a damn.
I’m gonna bend this guard over in my cell… and put my baby in her belly.
I deserve to be in here.
What I did was wrong.
But g*d*mn, it felt GOOD.
It’s been too long since I felt that good.
Jail is no walk in the park.
I need something in here to make me feel alive again.
To send that adrenaline through my veins.
I want to OWN something.
To break something.
Or better yet… someONE.
And lucky for me, Sarah is the perfect pick.
She’s a guard – I’m a prisoner.
But this time, the risk is worth the reward.
Because I’m not only gonna sleep with Sarah.
I’m not only gonna make her bed for my touch, my taste, my seed.
I’m also gonna put my baby in her belly.
Wed to the Biker: Skeleton Kings MC
I PUT MY INK ON HIM. HE PUT HIS CLAIM ON ME.
It started with a tattoo.
It won’t end until all of me belongs to him.
The biker came in wanting some fresh ink on his chest.
But it doesn’t take long before he wants more.
More of me, that is.
My taste. My body. My heart. My soul.
The problem is, Max is from the wrong side of the tracks.
He’s seen things, done things, that make my blood run cold.
There’s no future with a man like him.
There can’t be.
There won’t be.
If I let him have me…
Everything I love will burn.
So why can’t I say no?
Wed to the Dom: Heaven’s Veil MC
HE WON’T REST UNTIL I BELONG TO HIM.
I didn’t ask to be stalked, harassed, threatened.
Too bad the demons on my trail don’t care what I want.
I hire Dante to protect me from the bad men…
But it turns out he might be the worst one of them all.
Katia
I’m desperate for anyone to protect me.
They’re closing in – whoever they are.
Coming closer and closer every night, leaving signs, making threats.
It’s a nightmare – except I can’t wake up.
There has to be someone who can save me from the stalkers who want my body.
I thought Dante would be that someone.
He certainly looks the part:
Tall, tatted, with that “don’t even look at me sideways” scowl on his face.
Not to mention the muscles bulging beneath his leather jacket.
But something in his eyes tell me Dante is just as hungry as the others.
And now that he’s in my home…
He won’t rest until I’m his.
Dante
She wanted my protection.
I agreed – at first.
But now that I’ve gotten a look at her, I can’t settle for keeping my distance.
I need to taste her myself.
We can do it the easy way or the hard way.
But no matter what Katia chooses, she’s going to be mine by the end of the night.
My sub.
My woman.
My wife.
Gift from the Bad Boy: Dark Knights MC
The bad boy took everything from me.
He came into my world and snatched it all away.
My innocence, my purity, my sense of right and wrong.
But he left me one special, special gift:
A baby in my womb.
I couldn’t resist the temptation.
Just one night.
I’d allow myself just one night of freedom.
I never thought one mistake would haunt me like this.
But how could I have said no?
The bad boy was like something out of a romance novel.
Tall, dark, and handsome was just scratching the surface.
He was something else, too.
He was powerful.
He made me want to give him everything.
And he wasn’t about to take no for an answer.
But after he’d finished with me, I thought that would be the end of things.
I didn’t know it yet, but I was dead freakin’ wrong.
I found that out the hard way, a little while later…
When I felt the first kick of the baby in my belly.
The bad boy had left me a present I never asked for.
And that’s just where our story begins.
Killian: The O'Donnell Mafia
I was forbidden to see him. But he still put a baby in my belly.
My father said to stay away.
But that didn’t stop him from hunting me down.
When he did, there was fire – hunger – passion.
And when it was over, the bad boy had gotten me pregnant.
My father did his best to keep me away from the mob life.
But the underworld has a way of dragging you down to its depths.
I wasn’t smart enough to get out before it was too late.
I wouldn’t have done it even if I could have, though.
I had fallen for the bad boy.
He claimed me, savored me, made me his…
And then he died.
But not before putting a baby in my belly.
Now, I have nowhere to go.
Nowhere except for Niall’s brother, Killian.
He’s Niall times a thousand – darker, hungrier, angrier.
He sees right through me.
He knows what I’m feeling…
He knows I want him.
I can’t help it:
He’s a dark hole that I’m circling around, and around, and around…
And I’m about to fall right in.
Gunner: The Immortal Devils MC
IN AND OUT, IN AND OUT… AS FAST AS POSSIBLE.
That was every good thief’s mantra – and I was the best.
But I was no match for Gunner Kaye.
I tried to steal from him.
In return, he’s about to take everything from me.
I should’ve known better than to lie to him.
With eyes like his – piercing, perfect, impossible to resist – I was powerless.
I couldn’t say no to that body.
To those hands.
So powerful.
So capable.
But I tried anyways.
He had everything – power, money, ambition.
I had only my body and my wits.
And when I failed, he took them from me.
His tongue was his whip.
His words were his chains.
His mind was his maze.
And I’d be happy to stay stuck in here forever.
This heist should’ve been a suicide mission.
Luckily, I’m surviving – so far…
But only time will tell if Gunner is my ticket to happiness…
