Twisted Steel: An MC Anthology: Second Edition Elizabeth Knox (cheapest way to read ebooks .txt) 📖

“I can’t just date you right now.” I start to pull away, ready to ask him to take me home so I can be alone in my own misery. “If you leave, it will be so much harder for me. Cowboy, I love you. And if you leave her too, it will be even worse.”

He moves and pulls himself away. The weight of the truck shifts up with him getting off the tailgate. With my sleeve, I wipe my cheeks dry. Cowboy stands in front of me and angles himself between my legs. His hands land on my belly. Lightly, he strokes across the bump holding my baby safe. “You’re not hearing me, love. Angie, I can’t make babies and I was pissed off a long time over it. I want her and I want you. Woman, I’ll marry you today, if it’s what you really want. I was going to wait until I knew you were ready. Hell, Angela Saricco, will you marry me and let me be the baby’s daddy?” He nibbles on my ear. “I also want to take care of these pregnancy hormones I read about. It’s hot as fuck.”

“Why are you whispering? You really want to marry me?”

“I don’t want the little one to hear me say dirty things to her momma.” He growls, digging his nails in. “I’ve wanted you since you were a little brat kicking my truck and slamming doors. If I were a smarter man, I would have taken you home. I will never leave you, Angie, I love you.”

“Colt, we can’t get married, not yet, but maybe someday. Let’s take it a day at a time right now.”

He chuckles into my neck, “You sound a lot like me, you know that? It’s alright, I understand. I’ll be home to love you and her. I’ll teach you hope and give you dreams. I’m going to be the man to make it all happen.”

My fingers dig into his jeans. His words tear down my fear and wipe away the pain around my heart. “You promise? You want us?”

“Mmhmm. Try and run, I’ll hunt you down every time.” He groans into my neck, and my hands fly up and I hold onto his cut. “What I asked, love, be my real girlfriend, mine.” His teeth scrape across my skin and my head falls back, facing the sky and the sun. The warmth is spreading through my body like an inferno. “I wanna see these tits.” His hands leave my sides and lift my shirt over my head. My boobs threaten to fall out. “Fuck, I hate that I’ve missed a second of this. You are sexy as a momma.” Colt holds my breasts with both hands and kisses the plump roundness before he unsnaps my bra in the back. “You need me, don’t you? All your blood is rushing to these parts of your body. Your hormones are at their peak and need only me to sate them. Love, is your pussy feeling it?”

“Fuck yes, I need you to take care of all of it,” I plead with no shame. Just as he described, I feel swollen with need and pressure like I never have been in my life.

Colt helps me lay back on the tailgate, then he rolls my yoga pants and underwear down my legs. My flip-flops fall off and hit the dirt. Out here, I’m completely exposed, not just to the world but for the first time in my life to a man as well.

He licks and sucks my tits, his tongue swirling around my hard, pebbled nipples. Each flick of his tongue or nip of his teeth makes me squirm for more and plead with whimpers. “Damn, woman, your reactions are what dreams are made of.” He makes his way down to my belly. Momentarily, he stops and suddenly, I feel self-conscious being naked with a round baby bump. But that all disappears when he places one sweet, reverent kiss to her. “She will be mine. Doesn’t matter to me what genetics she got. She came to us how it was meant to be. No doubt in my mind.”

My hand raises and my fingers glide through the scratchy facial hair at his jaw. “Mine either.” Colt kisses my fingers and releases them. He picks up my knees high and wide. My feet rest on the tailgate’s hot metal and the need coursing through my veins heightens. I shiver as he trails his fingers up the inside of my legs, then Colt trails kisses along the same path.

“I want you . . .” The time apart was hard, but this is worse. He’s so close, offering me everything and more.

“You want me to eat this sweet ripe peach? Licking clean all the juices?”

“Fuck yes, then you.” I groan and my hips roll, inpatient and needy.

“Yes, ma’am.” And he does, oh my god, he does eat me like he described. His flat, wide tongue covers my pussy at first, claiming my body with his gentle strokes. Colt leaves no part of me un-savored before he focuses on my clit, rolling and playing with it. Slow, then fast, he keeps me on edge. I want to grab his hair and demand he finish me off. My chest heaves deeply with my breaths as my core starts to tighten. Colt slides two fingers inside my pussy and strokes me softly.

The buildup is so intense, I can’t take much more before it bursts. My body releases the pressure and every contraction is pure bliss. Every wave of my orgasm is like a rush leaving through my pores. It’s a tingly sensation that is all new to me. After the last contraction, Colt kisses the inside of my thigh. “That was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”

With a sweet determination, he drops his pants to his knees and strokes his long, thick dick. “There is no