Semua Bab Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Robyn POVHis hand strokes up my leg, and his fingers begin to tease me. His arm wraps around one of my legs, lifting it before his fingers push inside me. I moan, and his mouth starts to tease my neck. My head falls to the side, giving him more room, and his fingers move so fucking perfectly.The pleasure begins to build within me, and I grasp him, ready for the orgasm when he changes the rhythm, and it stops the orgasm. Biting my lip, I wait and feel it building again; as it gets closer, I whimper and plead with him, pulling him closer; as I do, his fingers change the speed and rhythm again.I'm not sure if he's doing it on purpose, but I feel like screaming at him. The movement of his fingers again pushes me to the edge, and I'm so sure it's going to happen that I almost scream when his fingers speed up but stop hitting that spot.My head falls to his shoulder, and I give up. I honestly give up. I don't have the heart to tell him that he keeps changing movements at the moment I'm a

RobynI wake up in bed with the worst headache ever. The amount I drank last night to try and work things out in my head wasn't good and didn't help.All I remember is that I was sitting with Skin, and then there was nothing. After showering, I get ready and walk out. I see Queenie, Rose, and Honey sitting together. The guys aren't here, though. Grabbing a coffee, I sit down."Fun night?" Rose smiles at me."I wouldn't know, I can't remember." My words are muttered. I was in Big King's bed, so did I go to bed with him and not Skin?"Oh, we know." Queenie laughs. "We heard this morning that Skin got a few hits from Big King for leaving you drunk out here."Is that a joke? I stare at her."And more for fucking a woman when he was trying to fuck you so much." Rose laughs."So much for them not beating each other up over me." That didn't last long."It's fine now. You have picked, so no more fighting." Honey shrugs."I've what?" I've not decided. Why do they think I've decided? I'm very m

Big KingI fucked up. I'm closer to fifty than I am to forty. All my kids are grown, and I should have thought this entire fucked up thing through.Sighing, I begin to grab my clothes while she gets dressed. We've not spoken. I've no damn idea if she wants kids, then what? I can give her one at the most, but that is pushing it right now, considerin' my age.I need to drive and buy the pill, at least until we can talk and figure shit out. I wasn't meant to be fuckin' her yet. I wanted to give her time to get used to being here. Used to the idea of being with me. But her pleading and begging just made me quit. I gave in and fucked her without even considerin' everythin' else. She makes me weak, only for her, but still I'm weak when she is around me.I did say she was one woman who could wrap me around her finger, and she is. There's nothin' I could refuse her or disagree with. Fuck, if she asked to keep Skin involved and us both fuck her every night together, I'd agree that's how tightl

RobynI stay in Big King’s arms; seeing him walking through the door after hearing Doc shouting that he’s a fool for rushing in worried me, even more, when I saw the blood and the hole in his shoulder.I cling to him, and now I realise how close I was to making a mistake. I was worried about Skin, sure, but not like this. I’m glad I got drunk and spoke up.“By the way, you should know.” His tone is weird, and I look up at him. “Got you a visit with your dad.” He smiles, and I scream. Jumping up, I wrap my body around his.“Thank you!” I didn’t think he could do it.“I said I would, Kitten, and I did.” He grips my chin and kisses me; heat bubbles within me instantly, and I begin to unfasten his trousers.He chuckles and captures my hands.“Please don’t say no or stop me.” I pout slightly at him before chewing my lip.“Okay, Kitten, I’ll fuck ya if ya promise after we talk.” He waits, and I nod far too quickly. I have that weird feeling in my stomach, the feeling of needing something, n

Big KingI sit and watch Doc. Skyla isn't speaking. Her eyes constantly go to King and Caleb. Whatever happened, she isn't 'bout to say in front of them."Few broken ribs, broken toes, and fingers." Doc steps back. "The stab didn't hit anywhere bad, but your face will hurt, so keep the ice on it.""What happened?" King turns to look at Caleb."No idea. I just got a message and picked her up." Caleb shrugs."Mum?" King looks at her, and she turns away from him."Can I just sleep, please?" she whispers. I watch as King glares at her. My hand raises; whatever it is, she isn't willin' to tell them, so his shoutin' at her won't help."I'll show ya where to sleep," I say. She stands, stumblin' slightly. I grab her and lift her, carryin' her out to my room. I place her down and look at her."What happened?""Big King, no." She glares towards me."Don't fucking 'no' me, Skyla! Not when ya callin' our fuckin' son to come pick ya up half dead!"I wait and she doesn't speak. "Skyla, ya can't cal