Free Romance: Motorcycle Club Romance: Outlaw Biker's Baby (Contemporary Alpha Male MC Biker Romance) (Bad Boy MC Biker Pregnancy Romance) by Tia Siren Page B

breasts or nudity. We ate on the junk food, both of us realizing we were famished and starving . We laughed a lot, and at one point she bent forward and wiped a bit of chocolate from the corner of my mouth.
    When the food was gone, we grew more somber.
    “What are we going to do?” The woman asked me, lying down and pulling the blanket to her chin once more. I missed her breasts immediately.
    “We’re going to keep you safe.”
    She laughed, but there wasn’t much mirth in it. “How are we going to do that?”
    “I’m going to have to go after them. The men running it. My old boss. They’ll never leave us alone.”
    “Are you a bad man?” Chloe asked me. I looked to her, not sure of how to answer.
    “I’ve done things I’m not proud of,” I said finally. Chloe shrugged her shoulders under the blanket.
    “You don’t seem like a bad man to me.”
    I smiled and stood, and threw the wrappers from our junk food feast in the small wastebasket near the bed. “I’m going to shower,” I said.
    “I’m going to sleep,” she replied. And I went into the bathroom. As I stood under the hot water, I had time to think about what I was doing What I had done. I had put it all on the line, for a woman I didn’t even know. And I wasn’t sorry about it. I knew it was the right thing. I had spent my whole adult life doing the opposite of the right thing, and finally, I was doing something I could be proud of .
    When I was clean, I turned off the shower and stepped out of the tub. I stood in front of the sink, wiping my hand across the mirror there, cleaning the fog away so I could see myself. I still looked the same, so why did I feel like a different person?
    When I left the bathroom, I was clad in just boxers. The room was dark, and Chloe was just a lump under the blanket that I could hardly see. I hesitated, and then climbed into the bed next to her. I lay on my back, hoping she wouldn’t wake up, hoping she wouldn’t kick me out of the bed.
    She wasn’t even sleeping. Shortly after I lay down, I felt her move, and then her hand was on my chest, under the covers. I turned and could see her eyes, open and reflecting what little light there was in the room, coming from a bit of blue from a sign outside, squeezing in past the closed blind.
    “I was supposed to be someone’s bride,” she said softly .
    “I can get you home.”
    “They told me what’s expected of me. I’m supposed to do what my husband says.”
    “You don’t have a husband, though. I didn’t want that for you.”
    “You bought me. You paid for me. I’m yours.”
    “No,” I said, shaking my head. “Don’t think like that.”
    She slid closer to me under the blanket. I could feel one of her breasts pushed against my arm . Her nipple hardened. I felt myself growing hard, my cock pulsing against the front of my boxers.
    “You are a good man,” Chloe said softly , and when I turned my head to look at her, she pressed her lips to mine.
    She tasted like chocolate since we had eaten the junk food. She had brushed her teeth with a spare toothbrush I had brought after her shower, and I tasted the toothpaste too. I pressed my tongue against her bottom lip, and she parted those plump lips to me, and our tongues dance together. Her hand slid down my stomach, fingertips running over my abs, sliding her hand under the waistband of my boxers, and then through the shock of brown pubic hair, I had between my legs before she was at my cock, wrapping her thin, petite fingers around my rigid member.
    “Chloe,” I said softly , breaking the kiss, but she shook her head and pressed her lips to mine again. I turned on my side as she tugged the front of my boxers down, fully freeing my cock. My swollen head pressed against her pelvis, nestled in that strip of pubic hair she had, and she jerked me, sliding her fingers up and down my shaft.
    I placed my hand on her breast, squeezing the fatty tissue, feeling her nipple on my palm. Her grip on my cock tightened