All Chapters of My Biker Father-in-law Makes Me Wet : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

~ALPHA KNOXNyra finally dozed off an hour before dawn, with my dick still right inside of her, I dozed off as well, it was important I didn't shift the blame. I never knew Nyra could be this needy, or we both were, we had spent most of the night fucking and sucking and getting to climax and then fucking once again, but no one got tired of it my dick as well was really cooperative.“I don't want you passing out Nyra, you've got to run a whole once the day break!” I had said into her ears in a whisper, I was giving her a saving grace, an opportunity to fall back and tell me she no longer could take my cock and that she was soar, but she bluntly rejected. Shaking her head hysterically and waving her naked pussy into my face. Her breath was extremely loud as she had just picked herself up after a heavy climax. I shrugged, a part of me excited considering my cock was still a bit too hard although it had exploded four gracious times already, this was going to be the last, I had said to mys

~ALPHA KNOX The council members were already waiting for me when I stepped out of my chamber. It was some ceremonial shit they often did whenever I needed to go off on a trip. Forming a pathway for me to walk right across and watching me step into the carriage and riding off. I stared around in search of Nyra, but was met with the eyes of my council members, with a not so friendly gaze I must say, I had gotten them all dragged off from my bed at such early hours of the day, no way they would be smiles plastered on their faces. I felt uncomfortable looking their way and slowly turned my face to the direction of my wives. They all stood in the same posture, a giddy smile on all of their faces except one, Nyra. She stood quite….,” ohh god, how am I gonna explain that even I as a man couldn't strike the pose which she did with her legs. Her right legs were flung to the left, while her hands were trapped behind her, and she had every negative reaction on her face exce

~NYRAI stood staring at Nyra for a while, wondering why she had to be so dramatic if it was just some visitor I had waiting on me at my chamber, I had thought she raced that way because they was some fire outbreak or maybe the wives were at it again, I would have understood that if my attention was needed because a sword has just been drawn out and someone's throat was going to be cut open in a few seconds, but Josh? I mean Joash. I looked up at her with a frown on my face before walking on towards my chamber. “The name is Joash,” Lira ducked her face towards me as I spoke, with a confused gaze on it.“Huhn?” She added, blinking lightly. I rolled my eyes off from her, as I walked on like some zombie, my eyes bloodshot and definitely in need of sleep.“The dude's name is Joash, he hates to be called Josh!” I added, getting walked up for no jus

~NYRAMy gaze was on Michelle as I walked towards the podium where she sat, leading a prayer I never had approved. My steps were steady, matching the rhythm of the drum and I could see a few eyes turn towards me. For a brief time I felt like a stranger in their midst, maybe this was a practice they did on a regular basis, I didn't care anyways, Michelle most definitely had an ulterior motive to it. I had gotten right in front of her, and she still hadn't noticed considering her eyes were tightly shut, or maybe it was her feigning ignorance. I scanned through the crowd and found a few of Alpha Knox's wives and concubines perched at a corner, and saying their prayers as well. I could guess, the rest weren't present because they weren't on good terms with Michelle, Aveline to be specific. I smiled lightly before taking my seat next to Michelle, folding my legs together. Michelle had turned towards me now, her gaze piercing right on me while I shut my eyes close, heav

~AVELINEI stood right behind glad I hadn't missed out on the main fun as Nyra had only just walked in. Everyone didn't seem quite pleased to see Nyra, which was okay. A prophet is often not duly recognized in his household of course. She had walked up to where Michelle sat anchoring the prayers. I knew Nyra, she wasn't gonna act dramatic by pulling Michelle up, dragging her by the hair or landing a slap on her face for hosting a blessing feast without her knowledge or maybe sending an invite to her as well. She simply walked on, and sat a step above Michelle so her face could meet that of everyone present. She looked renegal at that moment although she had a short on, a fucking shirt and a tank top. I scoffed out at that, my full gaze on her and the drama unfolding upfront. I didn't even realize someone had walked past me until I felt a muscle brush over my shoulder. I looked sideways and found Celine, her face crumpled up in a frown as she stared at me in disgust.“Watch your back!”