SVEN: Filthy Modern Vikings (The Jorgensens Book 8)
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“Fuck, baby. That body is going to be the death of me,” he says. His voice is thick and full of lust.
“Well, we wouldn’t want that,” I say stepping closer to him. His lips find mine and I am lost.
“No, we wouldn’t.” He lifts me up and my legs wrap around his waist. He carries me to our bed and sets me down gently. He lays on the bed, on his back.
“Sit on my face, baby. Give me that pussy juice.” I grin and do as he asks. I face away from him as he starts to eat me. I lean down and pull his hard cock into my mouth. His huge cock hits the back of my throat and his precum hits my taste buds, causing me to moan. It doesn’t take much. I am so fucking keyed up and he knows just how to make me come. I moan around his cock, which sets off his own orgasm. I swallow down his release.
I climb off of his face, turn myself around, and begin to seat myself on his somehow still hard cock. My juices are evident in his scruffy beard. Leaning down, I kiss him tasting myself on his lips. How sinful is it that I love it? He groans as I slide my cunt down onto each inch of him. I ride him like my life depends on it. I need him. Everything about me was made for him.
“I love you, Cymion,” he says on an upward thrust, his left hand resting lightly on my bump.
“I love you, too, Sven.” God, his cock is so fucking deep like this. I crave him. Everything in me tells me that everything is going to be just short of perfect.
My husband. My filthy Viking. My whole world.
Epilogue
Sven
2 Months later
I am such a fucking wreck. Here we are sitting in the doctor's office and though I am supposed to be basking in the moment with my beautiful wife, I am losing my damn mind. See, we are about to find out the sex of the baby and it never occurred to me that we could have a girl. I mean, logically I know it’s only two options. Of course, a couple of my brothers have had girls. But in my mind, the almighty would never give a crazy asshole like me a girl. I mean look at how much of a beast I am about my wife. Cym is laying on the table waiting for the doctor to come in and laughing at me.
“Sven, would you get your overworked ass over here. I can’t believe you. Seriously. You have nieces. I mean hell, did you forget about Hailey? You're being ridiculous.” I snap my head towards her. I hate the word ridiculous. Especially when it has anything to do with the way I love her.
“Baby. Seriously. I can barely walk down the street with you beside me without the dogs slobbering all over you. And that’s with my child visible in your stomach. What the hell am I going to do with a daughter who will be equally as beautiful and a pain in my ass?” Her eyes begin to water, and I think I might have gone too far. I forgot how sensitive she is right now. Now, my gut hurts. The guilt from making her cry.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it. Please don’t cry.”
“I’m fine, Sven. Your just so fucking sweet. What would have happened if we hadn’t met?” See. She is crazy. I never know what her tears mean.
“Impossible baby. Our souls were connected even before I knew you existed. Which is why, when we saw each other it was instant. This was going to happen. Just like our baby, whichever it turns out to be was meant to be here.” I say rubbing her stomach. I am about to kiss her when the doctor finally walks in.
“Mr. and Mrs. Jorgensen. Are we ready for your baby’s close up?” We both nod our heads. I am no longer worried about it. As long as I have my wife, everything will be ok.
“Alright let’s see. Here we have the heart. Everything looks good there. Two arms and two legs.”
“Was there a possibility it was going to be an alien or something?” I mean, what the fuck she is telling me obvious shit for?
“Sven stop it. Geesh. Let the doctor do her job. She has to check and make sure everything is developing.” she hits my arm telling me to behave. I watch the screen as the doctor moves the wand around humming and muttering nonsense.
“Now are you sure you want to know?” She asks looking a bit bewildered.
“YES!” We answer at the same time.
“Well congratulations!!! It looks like you’re having three girls.” Yes…a bo…wait…what????
“Oh Shit!!! Sven...honey…are you…”
“Doc, you need to rescan or whatever the fuck you call it. This cannot be the right information.”
“Rescan? Sven I’m not a damn barcode or something. But seriously, Doctor Denise is there any chance it's a mistake?” Well at least she is mildly as fucked in the head as me right now.
“No. Sorry. See here…three separate sacs, each with a female fetus inside if my camera is to be believed. They are fraternal. But there most definitely is three.”
It’s the last thing I hear before I pass out. What the fuck am I going to do with three daughters???
One thing is for sure. I have never been as happy to be a Jorgensen as I am right now. With a family full of uncles, great uncles, and a grandpa that can still box with the best of them, my girls will be more than ok.
And as long as I have the woman I love, nothing is too much to handle.
Epilogue Two
Sven
18 months later
“Cymion. Come get your delinquent ass daughters.” I yell to my wife in the other room. Damn girls have been a pain in my ass since the moment they took their first step 11 months ago. Of course, they all started walking at the same damn time, no warning, no preamble. No “hey pops, you might want to get a baby gate or two, or three up soon cause our feet are going to move.” None of that. Nope. they just woke up and decided that day was the day.
They have been a menace ever since. Fucking with shit. Putting cereal in the doggie bowl, ripping up important papers I need for buying trips and shit. Fucking daughters. The most beautiful things I have ever seen, but like their damn mom, they are giving me gray hair.
Damn it! “Ama put that pen down.” I run over to take it from her. They seem to like my fucking office more than a little bit. Eighteen months ago, Cymion went into labor two weeks early and gave birth to Ama, Amora, and Amdis. From the moment they were placed in my arms, the last part of my heart has been taken. They look just like their mother like I knew they would, and damn don’t I feel it in my chest every day.
“Baby. I’m serious. Come get the thieves out of my office.”
“Give me a minute. And stop calling my babies out of their names. Nutjob.” Did she just…I’m the nut job? She is the one who gave birth to criminals. I turn around only to see Amdis letting her bottle drip all over my keyboard. Shit.
I round them all up in the front of my desk for a lecture.
“Listen you little monsters. Daddy’s office is off limits. You are supposed to stay in your little section of the house where you can write on anything you want, color everything and destroy crap to your heart's content. Now, out you three.” They look at me, then each other, and back at me and smile. They start babbling their nonsense and I know they are talking shit about me. Probably calling me a sucker. They would be right. Even when I should be mad at them, I can't. Three little angels, with brunette hair, green eyes and chunky cheeks. The biggest smiles you have ever seen and the light of my life. Just like their mom. Speaking of.
“Now what is all the drama babe?” I watch her waddle herself into my office and I forget everything else that happened. Even with all the chaos of having triplets, seeing her once again heavily pregnant with my son this time, makes me so fucking happy. Cymion is currently six months pregnant and let her tell it, I am not allowed to breath on her anymore. Huh. Good luck with that.
“Never mind that. Come here baby.” She comes to me, her mom eyes never really leaving the girls. “Kiss me beautiful.”
“You never have to ask for that.” She leans in and gives me her mouth. If it wasn’t for the audience we have right now, I would lay her gorgeous ass on my desk and have dessert at noon. But I will settle for letting her know it's coming.
“Why don’t you put the three felons down for a nap and come sit
on face.” She bites her lip and I can see her legs squeeze together.
“Come on baby girls. Time for a nap. Momma needs some attention.”
So does daddy’s cock. Life is good.
Acknowledgments
Always first is my bio family. You guys support all the insanity and I could never thank you!!!! Muah!!!
To MK Moore. Always happy to take this ride with you. Let’s never get off.
To a kick-ass editor. You rock bitch. I love you!!!!
Trisha. Keep kicking ass in school. We will be here when you are ready.
To my non bio family, but family, nonetheless. You ladies are my reflection on a day when mirrors make me afraid. I have never felt as sure as I am right now, that some families are meant to come into your life to love you and be your rock. You ladies are more than that. You are my sisters. My champions. My heart. Diana, Amy, Mercedes and Vanessa, I wuv you ladies. Thank you!!!
ARCangels. New and original. Thank you for your words of encouragement and for all of your support. If you promise to stick around, I promise to keep writing. Love all of you!!!!!
Last but not least, LIFERS!!!!! Your continued participation, support and fun, is the light for my sometimes dark soul. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
About the Author
ChaShiree M. lives in Chicago Il. With her family.
She is having the time of her life writing and can’t wait to grow even more.
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Other Books by ChaShiree M.
Birds of Paradise Series
The Life She Left Behind: My Book
The Life She Wished For #2: My Book
Part of the ScentSations Empire Series
Cinnamon: My Book
Part of Cupid’s Aim Series
Love’s Lost Embrace: US: My Book
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AU: My Book
CA: My Book
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Works written with MK Moore
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Sterling and Kennedy: My Book
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The Time Between Us: My Book
Queen of Hearts Ink Series
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Inked by Him: My Book
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BILL (written by MK Moore)
HAILEY
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ERIKA
HANK
ERIK & LANIE
The Jorgensen Legacy
OM
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The Mercenaries
Rescuing His Virgin
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Charity Anthology (Suicide Prevention)
Letting Hope Enter: My Book
Coming Soon From ChaShiree M.
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The Gentlemen Series
Her Accidental Daddy- Any day now
His Reluctant Girl- Who knows..lol
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Gray and Sky-Summer 2019
Phil and Corral-Fall 2019
Birds of Paradise
The Life She Couldn’t See #3-TBA
Searching for His Life- Ren’s Story 1.5-TBA
Taking Back His Life-Mikhail and Phoenix 2.5-TBA
Dirty Series
Dirty Little Brat- TBA
Dirty Little Princess-TBA
Dirty Master-TBA
Standalones
6- Taboo love story with a twist
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Acknowledgments
I want to thank my husband, Daryl. You are so supportive of my dreams and I love you so fucking much for like ever.
Thank you, Mama, for all of your support! I love you.
Chashiree, GANGBANG GIRLS all day.
Karlee, thank you for being a friend. #GoldenGirls reference. But seriously, thank you!!!! Love you .6 times!!!
Melinda, thank you for being the best editor ever! Love you lady!!
Elisa, thank you for just being you! We surprised you with this one, but ya know we loves you!
JENNY!!! You are the best damn alpha reader a girl could have!
To my arc team, no matter how many arcs I send in a short amount of time you guys pull through! Thank you so much for hanging out with me!
To all of the readers, you guys are the ones that make this possible! Thank you for reading me and taking the time to review. You don’t know how much seeing your words of encouragement help me when I am struggling!
Love Always,
MK
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The Caribbean Rivalry Series written with C.M. Steele
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Queen of Hearts Ink Series written with ChaShiree M.
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Heart
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The Jorgensen’s written with ChaShiree M.
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About the Author
MK is married to the love of her life. She lives in Tennessee with her husband. She is an avid reader and loves telling steamy stories she deems filthy contemporary. She loves meeting readers, so come hang out with her!
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