Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
“So fucking deep,” I groaned in her ear. “Feel my cock claimin’ you, baby?”
“I’m yours,” she whispered as she shuddered and her walls fluttered around me.
“Fucking right. Now, you’re gonna come for me,” I growled. “While I’m buried in this tight little pussy, and then you’re gonna milk my come like you fucking need it.”
“Please,” she cried out. “Please, Reid—”
I shoved a hand between her legs and pinched her clit. Her back bowed, and she screamed.
It was raw and perfect, her body locking up as her orgasm crashed into her. Pussy squeezing me tight, pulling me deeper, dragging me toward the edge with her.
“Oh fuck, yes, baby! Oh fuck! Fuck!”
I grabbed her hips, buried myself to the hilt, and let go.
A roar ripped from my throat as I came, hips jerking, seed spilling in her unprotected womb. I held her there, cock twitching inside her, fingers digging into her skin while I flooded her with every last drop.
When I was finally empty, I collapsed on top of her, panting like I’d just run a marathon. She trembled beneath me, boneless, flushed pink, and soaked in sweat.
I pulled out carefully, watching as my come leaked from her, thick and messy and…fuck, it was hot.
Before I passed out, I pulled her to the center of the bed with me, then gathered her close, hauling her against my chest and wrapping her in my arms like I’d never let her go.
She sighed, curling into me tighter. “I love you too, Reid.”
My name on her lips did something to me. My heart felt like it was going to burst from my chest.
“I love you,” I murmured against her hair, kissing her temple. “More than air. More than life.”
I ran my hand down her back, feeling the soft leather of the vest beneath my fingers. My patch, hugging her like a second skin.
And soon, my baby would be growing inside her.
Perfect.
Mine.
Always.
EPILOGUE
PEYTON
The summer heat clung to the air like a second skin, but I barely noticed it. Not when the ribbon was about to be cut on a project that had once been nothing more than an idea scrawled across the back of my college notebook. One that my husband had been determined to bring to life in only a few short months.
The brand-new children’s library gleamed in the sun, the glass and stone façade reflecting the crowd that had gathered to celebrate its opening. Local news stations had shown up, a small stage had been assembled out front, and a huge banner fluttered overhead that read Welcome to Little Horizons Children’s Library.
We hadn’t been able to stop Reid’s old crew before they brought down the original building, but we’d raised enough money—and given our expertise—to make sure this one was even better.
I stood beside Reid, our fingers laced tightly together, the soft clink of our wedding rings audible whenever I adjusted my grip. His matching band glinted in the sun, a subtle contrast against the tattoo inked beneath it.
As soon as my finals were over, we got married in a ceremony that was loud, chaotic, beautiful—and very Iron Rogues. Fox had officiated. Gemma cried. Hawk’s sister Sheridan caught the bouquet. My mom had come to town and never left. The only one who’d been missing was Racer because he’d been busy finding his old lady down in Florida.
Reid kissed me like he had no plans to stop. And I hadn’t stopped smiling since.
Today, though, I was beaming for a different reason.
“You proud of me?” I murmured, leaning into Reid’s side as applause echoed from the crowd. The mayor had just finished his speech, and the ceremonial scissors were being passed around behind us.
His arm tightened around my waist.
“Always. But today?” His mouth brushed my temple. “I’m fuckin’ in awe, baby.”
I looked up at him and laughed. “You’re only saying that because you saw me wrangle that reporter into moving her truck out of the fire lane.”
“That too.” He smirked, then dropped his voice. “But mostly because I know exactly how hard you worked to make this happen.”
He wasn’t wrong. Between grant applications, community outreach, and chasing down contractors, it had been a marathon. But I wasn’t alone. Reid had backed me every step of the way. So had the club. I’d never expected to find a family in a biker compound, but that was what I’d gotten.
And as of a few weeks ago, that family was growing. Something I had realized this morning.
My fingers twitched against Reid’s. The secret I’d been keeping for the past few hours was already starting to feel too big to hold on to. But I was waiting for the perfect moment to share the news with him.
We watched the ribbon get sliced cleanly in two, cheers erupting from the crowd as the oversized scissors did their job. I caught sight of Dahlia wrangling her twins, same with Alice. Luna blew bubbles at her baby brother, with Molly and Maverick smiling at their antics.