by Paula Cox
“Soon, Jax,” she promised. “But first…”
“Don’t tease me, Lena. We’re married now. I can do whatever I want with you.”
He seemed so sure, and Lena pushed back as she narrowed her eyes.
“So that’s it?” she asked. “A few vows, and I’m you’re property?”
Not that she minded the idea so much if he was the one holding the soft chains, but she still thought… hoped that he---
“No. I’m your slave.”
Lena was stunned when he slipped to his knees and took hold of her hands. Kissing around her new ring, Jax eased her to his body and looked up at her with wonder in his eyes.
“I’m in charge then, Jax?”
“So you are. Come closer, Lena.”
Their mouths met, and Lena cradled the back of his head as she drank in the sweet sigh of his kiss. He moaned around each curl of her lips, and when he had to come up for air, Jax clasped her body closer and whispered into her hair.
“I’ll take it now,” he said. “You really gonna make me wait?”
She shook her head and pushed his fingers farther up her skirt, sighing when his touch lingered around her stomach.
“It’s almost enough,” he said with a small laugh.
“I think it’s more,” she said. “Jax, you’re not just touching me.”
His eyes squinted in confusion, and she pressed her lips close to his ear.
“This is your son, Jax,” she crooned.
Jax’s amazed eyes were given voice by the gasp leaving his parted lips, and she kissed him hard and moaned at the feel of his arms tightening around her body.
“A baby? A boy? But you’re…I can’t even tell.”
“Oh he’s in there,” she promised. “Forgive me for finding out on my own. But I…”
Lena kissed him again and laughed as his lips met hers.
“I wanted to tell you like this. Just us. Jax?”
Her throat tightened as he stared at her belly like something he was too terrified to touch.
“Not because I wanted you to look at us like this,” she assured him. “I just---”
“It’s a boy, Lena?”
She nodded as she stroked his cheek.
“And it’s ours?”
“You know I haven’t been with anyone else.”
The truth still seemed to take some time to work its way around him mind, and Lena held his hand as he caressed her tummy and sighed softly.
“I don’t even know what to say.”
“Say that you’re happy.”
He nodded at the suggestion, and she cuddled closer to his chest as her fingers moved down his cheeks.
“Happy? Lena…”
He kissed her lips, and Lena moved for more when Jax suddenly held back and pushed his hands behind his back.
“Jax? I thought you’d be---?”
She crawled across the ground, paying no mind to the grass staining and smearing her dress when she finally met his face and rubbed her hands down his stunned face.
“I am so happy, Lena,” he said. “But what if I can’t keep you…”
At the sight of him starting to break down, Lena gathered him in her arms and kissed his hair as she sighed against his skin.
“We’re safe now, Jax,” she promised him. “All of us.”
He pulled her close as he peered up into her eyes.
“Just that… even with the ring. Sometimes I still don’t think that I’m worthy of you.”
“Because they said that you were white trash in leather?”
“You said it, too, Lena.”
“When I was mad. I’m not mad now, Jax.”
They fell to the ground, and she stroked his cheeks with a soft moan.
“We’re worthy of each other,” she promised him. “And I’m proud to be your wife.”
Jax hesitated as she peered into his eyes, but Lena kissed him again and slowly started to loosen his tie.
“A son and a wife in the space of one day,” he said. “Like to see how you’re going to top that.”
Her eyes sparkled as she kissed up his chest and rested her lips just beyond his.
“I think we should call him Nathan,” she said. “High time your true dad had a namesake.”
Jax smiled through the tears that he struggled to fight back, and Lena squealed as her lifted her off the ground and twirled her around in his arms.
“Don’t want to name him after me?” he asked.
Lena kissed his cheeks and shook her head.
“No. You’re one of a kind, Jax.”
He seemed to like the sound of that and gently lowered her back to the grass. Jax found her thighs and moaned his delight when she brought his hand back to her cunt.
“It’ll be different,” he warned her. “Sure that you’re ready?”
“I went through fire and back for you, Jax. This’ll be a breeze.”
Jax held her to the grass, kissing every bit of her exposed flesh. His lips paused close to her breasts, and he propped his body up on his elbow as he stared down at her.
“I’m happy you came home, Lena.”
This was home. The way it was supposed to be. Milo would call on him; there would always be a kind of danger. But it didn’t matter when he looked at her like this. Nothing else did.
“Me, too, Jax. And know this: I – we – always have your back.”
THE END
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OUR ACCIDENTAL BABY: Hellhounds MC
I CAN’T LET HIM FIND OUT ABOUT OUR ACCIDENTAL BABY.
It was a night in heaven with a man from hell.
If only it had ended there.
“Welcome to my playroom,” he said.
“Now shut the door and open your mouth.”
I’d never had a night like that before.
And I promised myself I’d never let it happen again.
No matter how good it was.
No matter how hard I shook.
No matter how loud I moaned.
I couldn’t be his animal, his toy.
I wouldn’t be.
I won’t be.
But Cain gave me something I never expected, something I never asked for:
His baby in my belly.
I never meant for this to happen, but now that I’m pregnant, I can’t let him find out.
I have to keep our baby safe from her father.
Even if that means giving up my own life to save her.
Because Cain’s coming back for us.
He wants what’s his.
And it’ll take everything I have not to let him get it.
OUR UNEXPECTED BABY: Black Legion MC
THIS WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN.
A forbidden tryst. An unexpected surprise.
A boy and a girl who were never meant to be together.
WHO IS HE?
A biker. An inked rebel. A playboy with a million notches on his belt.
A.k.a., the last man on earth I should ever be with.
But also, the only man I’ve ever loved.
WHAT DOES HE WANT?
My body. My heart. My soul.
And - *gulp* - his baby in my belly.
WHAT’S ABOUT TO HAPPEN?
He’s going to take me, or say he says.
He whispers in my ear that I’ll never forget his hands on me.
Bending me over.
Pushing me down.
Teasing me to my peak – over and over again.
But being with him is strictly forbidden.
There are rules in our little corner of the world.
And the punishment for breaking them is too severe to even imagine.
But that doesn’t stop me from dreaming of him. Night after night after night.
HOW’S IT ALL GOING TO END?
With tears and heartbreak. That much is guaranteed.
A man like Jax can never stick around.
Especially not with a diehard motorcycle club demanding his utter loyalty.
He won’t be with me. He can’t be.
But then my belly starts to grow.
And everything starts to change along with it.
OUR SURPRISE BABY: The Damned MC
The biker’s thickness gave me morning sickness.
I thought I could rescue him from a life of crime.
But the bad boy biker didn’t want anything I had to offer.
Instead, he wanted to give me something of his own:
The baby I’m carrying in my belly.
It was my job to talk him out of his way of life.
But Rust was playing me all along.
He didn’t want my help.
He just wanted my body.
Now, he’s dragging me into an underworld that I’ll never survive.
But I can’t say no to him.
His touch, his scent, his power…
It’s all too much to resist.
I’m a good girl librarian, not a rebel biker chick.
But when I’m on the back of Rust’s bike, I feel like the whole world is ours.
I’ll be whoever he wants me to be.
His ride or die.
His old lady.
And the mother of his children.
At least, until his enemies come for me and our baby.
OUR SECRET BABY: War Riders MC
SHE KEPT OUR DAUGHTER HIDDEN FROM ME. TIME TO PAY THE PRICE.
I did the right thing once.
Never again.
No one takes what’s mine.
Not even the mother of my child.
I saved Kayla from that hellhole.
Took in her, kept her safe, made her mine.
I put my neck on the line for that girl.
And what do I get in return?
Lies.
Deceit.
Betrayal.
I was good to her then, but no longer.
She owes me everything.
And I’m coming to take it.
FILLED BY THE BAD BOY: Tidal Knights MC
THE ONLY WAY I COULD ESCAPE WAS WITH HIS BABY IN MY WOMB.
I’ll do whatever it takes to get out of this life.
Leering men who think their measly tips give them a right to touch me?
Hell to the no.
I’m a waitress, not a stripper or worse.
I’m done with this world.
Sick of it.
And I’m taking the first thing smoking to literally anywhere else.
But when a sexy biker on a monster motorcycle pulls up to the cafe, I begin to question how bad I really want a ticket out.
He looks… dangerous. Scary.
It’s easy to tell that those hands of his have done some awful things to an awful lot of people.
And by the way he looks at me, I can tell: I’m next.
He says he’ll help me get what I want:
A fresh start.
But it’s gonna cost me something.
Because you see, the bad boy biker wants to carry on his name.
And to do that, he’ll have to put his baby in my belly.
As his enemies circle us and our child begins to grow, I keep wondering…
What have I done?
Was it worth it?
Should I have let myself get filled by the bad boy?
STOLEN BRIDE: A Dark Hitman Romance
I STOLE HER FROM HER WEDDING AND MADE HER MINE.
She wanted a way out.
So I put her on the back of my bike and took her away.
But I’m not her knight in shining armor…
And when she finds out what I want, she’ll be begging to go back.
I don’t say please.
I don’t say thank you.
When I see what I want, I take it.
And I’d never wanted anything more than that pretty little thing in her wedding dress.
She had tears beneath her veil.
I don’t blame her – the groom was a creep and a monster.
But when she made the choice to run away with me, she didn’t know that I was much worse.
I’m no fairy tale prince.
I’m a cold hearted S.O.B. with ice in my veins and fire behind my zipper.
I won’t be content to rock her to sleep and wipe the tears away.
Not even a little bit.
I’ve got something else in mind.
I’m gonna throw her in my bed and show her that she belongs to me now.
CLAIMED BY THE BAD BOY: The Road Rage MC
DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL IS ALL GROWN UP.
My president’s daughter isn’t the little squirt I remembered.
She’s grown up now. Sexy. Tempting.
I’ve been gone for a long time…
But now that I’m back, I’m about to make her mine.
Bri the Brat had a crush on me forever.
She was just a little girl then.
Not to mention, as the MC prez’s daughter…
Strictly off limits.
But that was then.
Things are different now.
I spent two years being tortured and caged by my enemies.
My own brothers thought I was as good as dead.
But I made it out, against all odds.
I should be happy.
I’m alive, after all.
Pulled back from death’s doorstep.
But I’m not happy.
Far from it.
I’m mad as hell.
Because I find out that Bri has been keeping secrets from me.
She’s got my baby in her belly…
So I’m coming to take what’s mine.
REX: Diesel Devils MC
I’M HERE TO RUIN HER LIFE.
I’m the farthest thing from a nice guy.
I’ve done things her pretty little mind can’t even imagine.
But if she wants to get out of this hellhole alive…
She’ll have to follow my every command.
I bought her because I wanted to.
Plain and simple.
But it’s just like they say: greed is good.
Because if I didn’t come along and snatch her off that auction block…
The devils around me would have eaten her alive.
They’re merciless.
I am, too – in my own way.
I want what I want – and right now, I want a taste of her.
Her sweetness.
Her innocence.
Her fear.
She might think she’d be better off without me.
But one look around will confirm the truth:
I’m the only chance she’s got.
So bare it all, princess.
I’ll give you your freedom at a price.
But never forget:
You belong to me now.
GRIFFIN: Lost Disciples MC
There’s only one rule: Obey.
I should’ve kept my eyes to myself.
But I couldn’t stop looking.
That was before I realized the consequences:
Once I have a taste of Griffin’s world, I can never go back.
It was innocent at first.
But I’ll never forget how he stared back at me.
How his eyes undressed me.
His words seduced me.
Every touch made me hungry for the next.
I begged for his kiss, pleaded for his touch.
Here, there, now, whenever – all I knew was that I had to have him.
I should’ve never fallen for him.
But I did – right to my knees.
I’m scared.
Not just because the tatted biker owns me now.
Not just because he demands I submit to him completely.
I’m scared that, when he demands obedience, I won’t be able to say no.
Because Griffin always gets what he wants.
DAX: A Bad Boy Romance
I break everyone who challenges me. This girl will be no different.
Whether on the battlefield or in the cage, it makes no difference:
I always come out on top.