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Authors: Jordan Silver
Cord is the silent type, at least to the outside world he is. But beneath his stern exterior and remote ways beats the heart of a true Dom. Even as his brothers were pairing off with the new women in their lives, he knew that wasn't for him. There's no way he'd ever find a woman in the quaint little town willing to put up with his needs.
And then she walked through the gates of his home and everything changed. Everything about her was wrong. She was too young, too inexperienced, too soft and petite, but so beautiful she took his breath away. Everything he wanted but could, should, never have.
Then she mouthed off at him and he said to hell with it; he was taking her at all cost. With the first words out of her mouth he was already plotting her complete and total domination.
The whole crew is back in this complete novel with one new addition. Meet Hank Mancini from Catch Me If You Can Mancini’s Way.
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SEAL Team Series
The Lyon Series
The Pregnancy Series
His One Sweet Thing
The Sweetest Revenge
The Spitfire Series
The Hit Man
What A Girl Wants
Sex And Marriage
My Best Friend’s Daughter
Loving My Best Friend’s Daughter
The Bad Boy Series
The Mancini Way
Catch Me if You Can
The Bad Girls Series
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His Wants (A Prequel)
Taking What He Wants
The Soccer Mom’s Bad Boy
The Daughter In Law
His Secret Child
The Soldier’s Lady
Man of Steel
My Little Book of Erotic Tales
His Xmas Surprise
Brett’s Little Headaches
Strangers in The Night
My Little Farm Girl
The Bad Boys of Capitol Hill
The Billionaire and The Pop Star
Kicking and Screaming
His Holiday Gift
Diary of a Pissed Off Wife
Dangerously In Love
The Third Wife
Queen of My Heart
Biker’s Baby Girl
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The Purrfect Pet Series
Training His Pet
His Submissive Pet
Breeding His Pet
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.
Copyright © 2016 Jordan Silver
First eBook edition: April 10, 2016
First print edition: April 10, 2016
Special excerpt from Biker’s Baby Girl
usie, little Susie! She’s all I think about anymore, morning and night. I go to bed thinking about her and wake up the same. When I’m not imaging holding her just for the sake of being close, I’m thinking about fucking the shit outta her in every way possible. She’s playing hell with my control and my heart no matter how much I tell myself to give her time.
She’s still so young and innocent though that sometimes I wonder if she’ll ever really be able to live the life I have planned for the two of us. Will she be brave enough to take me, in more ways than one? The fact that she makes my cock hard enough to bend steel is another worry.
Usually that would be a plus, but she’s so small, and her pussy still so tight around my fingers, I wonder…And then there’s the fact that once I take her, once I claim her completely, I will become the master of her universe.
I’ve watched and listened enough to know that she’s full of spunk with a will of her own. How will that play out once I bend her to my will? I have no doubt that I will, but it’s getting there that worries me. The struggle I see up ahead. The last thing I wanna do is hurt her in anyway, but I know because of what she brings out in me, if she makes the wrong fucking move that’s exactly what will happen.
She likes my touch well enough. I’ve got her to where she craves my kisses, my scent, me. But is that enough? How will she stand the test of time? I’m not the easiest fuck to deal with, this I know. And with her, I will be even worse. None of that matters though because I can’t let her go. Not even for her own good.
She’s like a fever in my blood this girl that barely reaches my chest. It amazes me that something that small could command so much from a man like me. That in as little time as it has taken, my whole world now revolves around her. It’s taken great patience, something I never knew I had such an abundance of, outside of battle that is. But I knew there was no other way, not if I wanted her for the lifetime I envision us sharing together.
We were already growing accustomed to each other’s moods. Something I’ve been teaching her little by little ever since I had decided that she was for me. Now she looks for me whenever she enters a room and draws near whenever we’re in the same space together. And most importantly, I know when she’s in heat.
By the time I’m through, my little hellcat is going to be so attuned to my wants, that all it would take is the lift of a brow, to get her moving. It won’t be long now before she’s just where I need her to be, and then I won’t have any more days like this. Days where I have to hold myself back.
I’m not worried about me knowing her every wish. To me that’s the mark of a real man. He knows his woman inside and out. Her every wish, her every need, will be seen to and fulfilled by me. She’s mine. The decision had been made before I even knew who she was, and had only grown surer with time.
For me, there was no need for anything else. Not once I’d caught her scent and went on the hunt. But she was a different story. How could someone so young and inexperienced keep up with the things that I need?
I’d had a few hard moments in the beginning, knowing all the things I want and will to do to her. I’d almost walked away. The commander had been the only father I’d ever known. The fact that I had plans to violate his daughter, and make no mistake about it, that’s just what the fuck I plan to do, had given me pause.
Would I be betraying his trust if I took her. As much as he had admired us as a team, would he have wanted someone like me for his daughter? I had no answers, but the more I was around her the less it was beginning to matter.
In the end I’ve decided that nothing and no one was going to come between her and I, I won’t let it. My little Susie needs me. She thinks she’s tough, but from my conversations with her brother I know that she was just a little girl playing grown up. She’s had to take on a lot of responsibility in order to help out her mom, sacrificing her childhood in essence. Now I’m here to see that she’s the one taken care of.
“Come here to me.” She got up with a questioning look on her face as she left her chair and made her way around the table to my side. I was pleased that although there were questions in her eyes there were none on her lips. “Good girl. Now spread your legs open for me.” There was the slightest of hesitations as she looked towards the door, but again she did as she was told.
I’d dressed her myself after we came home from dinner at Con and Dani’s place. The silk and lace short peignoir in sapphire blue matched her eyes perfectly, and molded her body, lifting her perfect tits, and accentuating her tiny waist.
Her legs were encased in matching silk stockings held up by silver garters. They matched the straps of the three-inch heels she wore. All carefully chosen by me from one of the finest lingerie shops in Europe. It’s one of my weaknesses, as was she.
“Look at me.” I waited until her eyes focused on mine before running my hand up her thigh under the little bit of frill until I reached her silk covered pussy. Cupping her heat in my palm I slid my finger over her slit until I met her clit.
“Give me your mouth.” She leaned over and placed her lips on mine softly before her tongue came out to play. I let her lead without taking over just yet, and her innocence thrilled me. Her kiss was ravenously hungry, yet cloaked in insecurity. I loved that no one else had ever touched her in this way, that all her firsts were mine.
“Sit.” She climbed into my lap and waited. It was the same every night once we shut out the rest of the world. I’d awaken her body and then seduce her mind. Tonight I planned to push her harder, farther, than ever before, but first I moved slowly, letting my fingers trail up and down her arm as we talked. I stole kisses, always breaking them off just when she was going under, leaving her wanting more. My little gem needed to learn patience.
My soft whispers of what I wanted to do to her warmed her up as I slid my hand up her thigh and drove my fingers inside her waiting pussy partway. “I’m going to ravish you Little Gem.” Her eyes went to half slits and she groaned as my words heated her blood. “Kiss me.” She opened her mouth and sucked on my tongue greedily while I used my fingers to tease the juices from her body.
“Are you ready for my mouth?” Tonight would be the first time that we share this particular delight. I’ve been working her up to it for days now, breaking down the barriers of her insecurities about having a man’s head between her thighs. She nodded shyly as I got to my feet with her in my arms.
I laid her back across the table, lifted her cute silk nightie to her plump tits and tore her panties from her body. “Umph.” Her body jerked and she went beet red as I looked down at the exposed pink gash that was for my eyes only.
“Beautiful.” I ran my hand down her middle until I reached the prize. “Open your eyes, I want you to watch.” I sat back down again and pulled her ass to the edge of the table.
I took a mere second to enjoy the plump beauty of her pussy before lowering my mouth to her. I licked the slick folds of her cunt with the flat of my tongue before teasing her clit until it came out of hiding.
She was already growing wet as I found her tight slit and drove my tongue home. “Fuck.” Her taste was all that I knew it would be, salty sweet. Her pussy was tight around my tongue and I had to use my fingers to open her up for my onslaught.
“Fuck my tongue, move the way I’ve taught you to on my fingers.” I waited for her to overcome her shyness before grabbing her ass in my hands and diving into her untried cunt like a starving man.
She sprung a leak in my mouth, at least that’s what it felt like, as much pussy juice as she fed me. I lapped that shit up like life giving water and went back for more. When her movements grew wilder and she raised her legs and put them around my neck while grabbing fistfuls of my hair I wanted to fuck and fuck hard. My dick cried out for me to do something and only my hand pressing down on him got him back under control.
I slapped her ass once while I was tongue fucking her to see how she would take it. Swear to fuck she came on a scream and stopped me in my tracks. My dick, which I had barely contained, got even longer, and my heart picked up speed. Not all women can take a little pain with their pleasure and it was very important to me, to us that she could.
I tested the strength of her virginity against my tongue while I tried to stretch her. She was tight as fuck and my cock wept at the idea of finally getting in there. I tickled her tiny sphincter with the tip of my finger to help her open up even more as I tongue fucked her to another orgasm.
When she was through shaking, and squeezing my dick wasn’t really working anymore, I lifted my head from between her thighs and looked up into her eyes. “We’ll work on stretching your little pussy enough to take my cock.” She’s gonna need it.
I got to my feet with all intentions of taking her to bed to sleep, but the sight of her sprawled there on the table, her legs spread wantonly and her pussy glistening with her juices, I couldn’t resist. I leaned over her again and rubbed my tortured cock over her pussy. She went nuts and the front of my jeans were soaked.
I pressed her back against the table, grabbed her hair in my fists, and dry fucked her until she was hyperventilating into my mouth. “Ummm, baby, I can’t wait to fuck you.”
I’m man enough not to cum in my fucking pants but she got me close. I let her cum again all over me and waited until she was calm once more. My balls hurt like a son of a bitch but what’s new? They’ve been that way pretty much since the moment we met.
“Come, that’s enough for tonight.” I picked her up in my arms and took her to the bed in our playroom. “We’ll sleep here tonight.”
“I want to spank you will you let me?” My body heated up at his whispered words.
“Yes please.” I don’t know why he was asking. It was one of his games. Making me believe I had a choice when we both knew I didn’t.
“Feel how wet your little pussy is?” He shoved two big fingers in me but not far enough, never far enough. He always stopped when he reached my hymen because as he’d put it, that belonged to his cock.
“Do you like that? Do you like having my fingers inside you, pleasuring you?”
“Uh-huh, please.” I fought hard not to move, that was my biggest problem, or one of them anyway, moving without his permission. His fingers stretched me so good I wanted to scream.
If I bit my lip any harder I’d take it off, but I didn’t want him to stop and I knew if I made a peep that’s exactly what he’d do, the diabolical bastard. I concentrated on the feel of his fingers moving inside me but that was no help, it only made me want to do it even more.
He sped up his movements and I went up in flames. “Move against my hand.” Oh thank you. I almost wept with relief as I moved, pressing myself harder against his fingers. I remembered just in time not to let myself go, though the strain was killing me.
I felt the blood thundering in my veins as my every thought was centered on that one place where our flesh met. I had to pull back lest I go over before he allowed me to. That too would make him stop and I didn’t want him to. I wanted all of him, now, but knew that he was in control, that it was up to him. It added an extra edge to my already heightened senses, and I felt I would go out of my mind soon.
I don’t know how much more of this I can stand. I was so close. I needed to cum, but had learned not to ask. He was in charge of my body, and my mind. The thought of just how masterful he was sent the blood rushing to that place between my thighs. He seemed to know what I needed as one of his fingers found my quivering clit.
“Open your mouth.” I obeyed his order and he pulled his fingers out of me and ran them across my lips before putting them inside. “Suck, taste yourself.” I was too far-gone to care that I was tasting my own juices. It wasn’t what I expected. Instead of repulsion my own essence inflamed me even more.
I could feel the steel length of his cock under my ass and wanted so badly to feel it inside me, pounding into me the way I imagined. I saw myself ripping his pants away so I could get to that flesh that promised me so much joy.
I was mad with lust, the fever burning brighter than ever before as I felt that slight hope that tonight was the night he would put me out of my misery.
I would beg and plead, even rail at him to just take me, but knew that wouldn’t get me what I wanted. “Now kiss me, share your taste with me.” I was only too happy to comply. I wanted to inhale him as his hand cupped my breast while his tongue wreaked havoc on my senses.
For the next hour he played with my body until I was a quivering mess. He could’ve done anything asked anything of me and I would’ve gladly given in to him. His words kept my mind enthralled. I was no longer in my body but soaring in a place that was all feeling and need.
“You’re perfect. Perfectly beautiful and completely mine. Are you ready to cum little gem?” Just the mention of the word started that rush deep in my gut. I felt the spring ready to burst forth and nodded my head in anticipation. “Yes, please, yes.”
And just like that my torment was at an end. His fingers brought me to the pinnacle and over and I rushed headlong into ecstasy. Nothing had ever felt this good, nothing ever could. And when at the end he kissed my brow and held me close, the rush of love I felt could not be put into words.