Deviant Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
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By the time we pulled into the garage I was more than ready to get inside her. I didn’t wait for the guys to open the door, just climbed out with my prize clutched close to my chest. I caught their smiles as I turned to tell them I’d see them later. Never mind, they know.

I hustled her up to my room, our room. Shit, I was gonna have to start thinking like that now. Somehow it was the shit show I thought it would be. “ I like having you here.” What the fuck I wasn’t planning to say that shit out loud. Oh well, she seemed to like it.

“You wanna tell me why you were sitting there looking so sad?” I lifted her chin when she tried to hide from me. She looked scared as fuck like she didn’t know how to say the words.

“Why did you come for me?” Oh she was gonna play the female role; answer a question with a question.

“That’s not how this works. I asked you a question. Look at me when I’m talking to you.” I saw the flash of fire in her eyes and bit the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing.

She tried pulling out of my arms but I reined her back in. She played with my buttons again, nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof. “Well, I think you know about the baby. But if that’s the only reason you came after me well you can just take me back right now.”

I bit her jaw and made her yip. “Watch your mouth. Let’s get a few things straight. I’m a demanding son of a bitch and that shit’s not gonna change. What I say goes no fucking questions. You get outta line I’ll beat your ass red every time. I’ll ask more of you than anyone else ever have, but I’ll also love you just as hard.”

“What if I don’t agree?” Uh-huh. Like she had a say in that shit.

“You don’t have a choice. And to answer your question, I was trying to figure out a way to come get you before I learned about my kid.”

That seemed to make her ass happy and she couldn’t hide the smile that spread across her face. She went all soft on me and I had a new problem. How the fuck do you fuck a pregnant woman?

“Uh!” I dropped my arms from around her and took a few steps back. “What’s wrong?” She looked up at me questioningly. I shook my head to clear it. I wanted to be so deep inside her right now I ached, but if I touched her I was afraid I’d lose control and hurt her. Fuck!

“Nothing’s wrong.” I felt like an ass but there was no way I was asking her this shit. If I could get to my computer I could look that shit up and that was my intention when I headed for the door.

She made a sound and when I looked back she had her arms wrapped around her middle and was starting that crying shit again. “I knew it. You only brought me here because of the baby. You don’t really want me at all.”

“Are you nuts?” I walked back over and grabbed her hand, placing it over my dick. “Does this feel like I don’t want you?” Pain in the ass! Her eyes perked right the fuck up and I saw trouble on the horizon.

“So why are you walking away then?” I ran my hand over the back of my head. She was gonna make me say this shit out loud. We weren’t even married yet and already she was starting. Married, fuck.

“I don’t know if we should be doing this.” There I said it. Felt like a first grade heel but at least it was out there and she could stop believing that I didn’t want her. Women. How the fuck do their brains work anyway?

“Doing what?” She stalked my ass as I tried backing away again.

“I can’t fuck you the way I want to, you’ll get hurt.” She took my hand and put it on her breast. Dammit. Just one squeeze; I’ll satisfy myself with that and then I’ll get the hell out of here before she bites off more than she can chew.

“Sex isn’t going to hurt the baby, but if you deny me you will.” I swallowed hard and lifted my other hand to her tit. “Did they get bigger already or are you wearing one of those fucked up bras?” My eyes were glued to her chest.

“Here, why don’t you see for yourself?” She pulled her shirt over her head before I could stop her and dropped it to the floor. Her tits were overflowing the tops of her lace bra and my mouth watered. She was already a handful before but now she was…


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