Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
I smiled at the mental picture of Rhiannon picking out everything that would make this feel like her home. It had only two bedrooms—other than the office, which wouldn't make a suitable bedroom—but it was the perfect layout to add to give us the space needed for a big family. For now, we had our room, and the one right next to it would be a perfect nursery. I wasn’t sure how long I’d be able to hold out before fucking Rhiannon, but when I did, we’d be gettin’ a head start on those babies.
Just the thought of my woman in our home, her belly big with my kid…it made me hard as fuck.
I shook off the image before I lost it in my pants like a fucking teenager and focused on the design program on my computer and hit print. Technology had certainly made my job easier in a lot of ways, but I preferred to see the blueprints on actual paper. Which was why the small table in my office was covered with them. The large printer on the next wall began printing, but a glance at my watch warned me that I needed to finish getting ready and hit the road.
After I was dressed in dark jeans, a black T-shirt, boots, and my cut, I grabbed my keys and went out to the garage. I bypassed my truck and walked over to my motorcycle. I was dying to take Rhiannon out on my bike, to feel her wrapped around my body while my hog hummed beneath us and the wind blew in our faces.
I grabbed an extra helmet and my leather jacket, shoving them in a saddlebag before mounting and getting out on the road.
It was only a ten-minute drive to Rhiannon’s apartment and she was waiting outside when I rode into the parking lot. I stopped in front of her and shut down the engine before kicking down the stand and dismounting.
“Hey, baby,” I murmured as I closed the distance between us and slipped an arm around her waist.
“Good morning,” she breathed right before I kissed the hell out of her.
“Ready for a ride?” I asked when I raised my head to look into her eyes.
Rhiannon’s eyes went wide, and she double blinked before her face flushed bright red. I couldn’t help it, a deep laugh burst from my chest, and I hugged her close.
After I got a hold of myself, I looked down to see her chewing on her lip self-consciously. I wrapped my hand around her chin and lifted her head so she was staring at my face. “Damn, you’re cute,” I told her with a gentle smile. “Don’t get me wrong, baby. I’m dying to have you ride me.”
Her blush darkened to maroon, and she bit her lip, making me hold in a lusty groan.
“But I was referring to a ride on my hog.”
“Hog?”
I chuckled at her confused expression. “My motorcycle, baby.”
“Oh! Duh I should have known what you meant.”
“I don’t expect you to know these things, Rhiannon. I’m looking forward to teaching you.”
Her face brightened, and she smiled shyly. “Really? You don’t mind that I’m not a biker chick?”
Laughing again, I kissed the tip of her nose. “You’re perfect, baby.”
Pink dusted her cheeks, and she beamed at me. “I’m definitely not perfect.”
“Perfect for me,” I said gruffly before I sealed my mouth over hers and kissed hungrily until we were both shaking with need.
“Fuck,” I grunted. “We gotta go.”
I retrieved the jacket from the saddle bag and held it up for her to slip her arms into. “Know it’s hot today, baby, but I won’t take a chance with your safety.”
She sniffed and smiled up at me. “I don’t mind. It smells like you.”
“Yeah?”
Her lips tipped up into an impish smile, and she nodded.
“Can’t say I don’t love the idea of you in my clothes, wearing my scent.”
“Why?”
I winked at her and pulled out my extra helmet. “So every motherfucker out there knows you’re mine.”
Rhiannon looked taken aback by my declaration, and I grinned as I popped the helmet on her head and fastened the strap.
“Does that mean you’re mine?”
I grabbed the front of the jacket and yanked her close. “Damn straight.”
Her eyes softened, and her expression turned dreamy, making me chuckle. “Let’s go for a ride, baby.”
If I hadn’t already known Rhiannon was the one for me, having her on the back of my bike, sitting between her long, sexy legs, and her arms around me…I would have known right then. Nothing had ever felt so natural.
After riding for a couple of hours, my hard cock was making things damn uncomfortable up front. But I wasn’t ready to take her home. So when we approached the town limits again, I decided it was a good time to draw her even deeper into my life.