Todos los capítulos de The Gentleman Biker: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

“What’s the matter?”“Huh?” I’d stopped all movement at the realization of my screwup and was just suspended there in the air with my arms holding me up while looking down at her with what must be a look of terror and confusion on my face. What the hell have I done?“Nothing, nothing’s the matter.” I forced myself to meet her eyes with a little smile to reassure her, but inside I was a chaotic mess.Not once have I ever been this careless, but I found that I was more confused by my lack of worry and panic.I didn’t feel sick at the thought of her carrying my seed. There was none of the questions I’d be asking myself if she were anyone else. No lawyers to call, no contracts to write up, nothing of the sort entered my mind, which in all honesty, are the things I’d always thought I’d be doing if I ever found myself in a situation like this.But with her, all I felt was…. excitement. I wasn’t plotting our future offspring or anything like that, but I didn’t feel exactly averse to the idea

Once again, in a matter of a few hours, I found myself soaking my head as I let the water beat away on my head before running down my body to the drain. I felt a mixture of elation and trepidation as I relived the last hour or so, the beauty of what we’d shared like blaring neon lights flashing behind my closed eyelids.My mind raced through every moment spent with her, and I felt it as if it were happening all over again, from her tightness wrapped around my cock, and the way it felt to be one with her, ending with her laughter just before I came in here. Remembering that made my lips twitch.I could grin now, but for a minute there, I was sure I’d done some damage, especially after seeing all that blood that came out of her; shit looked like a massacre had taken place. It had only gotten much worse once the blood was cleaned away, and I could see her soft flesh and how red it had become, not to mention the swelling. I’m no doctor, but I’m pretty sure it didn’t look like that before I

I almost felt sorry for this hump. He’d walked in looking like someone had goosed him. I know that look very well; it comes from tangling with a female who’d wrapped her tentacles around you in a sneak attack. Serves his ass right. I know his type, the kind who thinks they’re above it all.The type who has his life all mapped out until they get sideswiped by some female who comes out of left field and turns their shit upside down without so much as a warning. I would know because that’s just what happened to me about a hundred years ago.I could take it easy on him and tell him that it will all work out in the end but why the hell would I do that when it’s so much more fun watching him catch his ass. The way he looked when he first walked in here, he was well on his way to being owned if he wasn’t there already and doing his damnedest to keep it hidden.That fuck Mancini had spent the better part of last night talking my damn ear off about the kid joining the squad like I don’t have en

Yeah, the shower was the best place for what I had in mind seeing as how there was a house full of people milling around out there or soon will be. I hadn’t planned on this when I came in here; in fact, after the morning I had, sex was the last thing on my mind. But you wouldn’t have known it the way I backed her up against the shower wall as soon as the door was closed behind us after dragging off her clothes and mine. As soon as I touched her, a fire started deep in my gut, and for that space of time, nothing else mattered as my head cleared of everything but her.She tasted fresh and hot when I put my mouth on her, and something about the way she gripped my hair, the innocence in her response, made me damn near try to consume her. It’s been a while since I so thoroughly enjoyed the taste of a woman or cared so much about giving her the kind of pleasure that Silla now enjoyed.There was no greed on her end, it was all me, or so it was in the beginning, but it wasn’t long before her

“So, big brother, you and Silla, does mom know?” This is exactly what I had brought her in here for, but for some reason couldn’t quite find the words now that I had her alone, which is new for me, so I was grateful and relieved that she brought it up first.“Yes and no.”“Always, Mr. Cryptic. I guess you mean that yes, you two are a thing, and no, mom doesn’t know.”It’s hard not to smile at my baby sister when she’s being her precocious self, and I reached out and rubbed her head the way I’ve done ever since she was a child, and she swatted my hand away playfully as usual. “Actually, that’s why I called you in here, to tell you that Silla and I are an item, but….”“Oh no, that poor girl, Gabriel, when are you going to grow up and stop treating women like Kleenex? I want nieces and nephews; dammit, what’s wrong with this one now? Go on, tell me. You’re not going to find anyone sweeter and more innocent back home. Is that the problem? Is she too clean for you or something?”Another one