Biker's Claim The Broken Angel is Mine (Cora and Jake) novel Chapter 131

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Chapter 131

Demetri POV

My girl can sing. I hope to hear her sing again, maybe singing our grandchildren to sleep. The rate Cora and Gunner are going, I hope that means babies are on the horizon. I missed out on being a father, and I would love for Cora to have children to that need I have inside.

I wonder if Scones feels she missed out too. She’s only thirty-nine; maybe she feels that she is still young enough to have children.

How do I feel about that idea?

Do I want another son or daughter, and if we did, how would Cora feel?

I had just willed everything to her and had already transferred stocks and bonds to her.

Would she feel cheated if another child came along and gained half of my estate?

If Scones marries me, she will get some too.

This can get messy if I am not careful.

I may be jumping the gun, and these thoughts may not be an issue.

Cora is already wealthy, and when she gets the money her uncle stole, including interest, she could rival me in wealth. Cora had called me to tell me she was selling her mother’s business; it was not something she wanted to keep. It was only there for sentimental reasons, and now Cora wants to move on, put the past behind her, and sell the business, which was one of the items she wanted to offload. Good for her, I’d say. I know what it’s like to hold on to something for sentimental reasons.

Now I am off track. My girl can sing. I have heard her humming away in the kitchen, and it was cute, but what happened up there on the stage was magical. She could sell records with that voice.

Scones was soon back in my arms, and as much as I enjoyed holding Cora while they were up there singing, this was a hundred per cent better, with Scones in my arms. I can nuzzle and kiss Scones and make my d**k hard, where Cora brought out the maternal, cuddly, completely different. I don’t get hard holding Cora. That would be just sick.

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Gunner led the way back to the bikes, and I was more than ready to bed Scones. I have been carrying a semi since she left the stage, not when they were singing the second song; it felt like she was singing to my soul.

“Back in a tick, need the bathroom.” Scones were gone before I could stop her. I followed and used the men’s. Then waited outside the ladies’ room for her to come out. I am not comfortable with Scones walking around alone in the dark.

Scones came out with two ladies, laughing at something. It was good that Scones could find things to laugh about. I like hearing her laughter.

“Oh, hello, handsome, waiting for me?” One of the ladies, having noticed me against the wall, asked as she sashayed towards me, her hips swaying. Her strong perfume hit me before she reached me, and I pushed away from the wall.

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“No, I have someone in my life already”

“Pity, I could make your night real good.

“I am sure you could be a large pass, thank you.” i pushed past her and pulled Scones to me, capturing her lips before she could complain, claiming her in front of the two ladies she came out with.

“Damn, you said you had a handsome man. I didn’t think you meant this hunk. Good for you, Scones.” The other lady said, pushing her friend along, who was whinging about life being unfair, because she can’t find a worthy man.

“Was that necessary?” Scone huffed when I released her lips and turned to head back to the bikes.

“Yes, every girl needs to know I am taken, and every guy needs to know you are taken, no arguments,” I grunted back, as if it was obvious.

Scones giggled all the way back, as if what I said tickled her fancy. By the time we had stripped and crawled into the bed, Scones was on me. What I mean was that after I zipped up the sleeping bag and went to turn to Scones, she stopped me from rolling to her, so I was on my back, and she lowered her head and worked on my manhood with her mouth and hands.

“Better stop if you don’t want a mouthful.”

Scones stopped and manoeuvred herself to straddle me as best she could in a sleeping bag. I unzipped the side so she could sit up straighter, and Scones proceeded to ride me hard and fast. Scones was not worried about others hearing her enjoying herself, grunting, and huffing out her pleasure with each downward pound. I could hear others enjoying themselves too; it was like a night of lovemaking, the sounds of pleasure, and screams of ecstasy. Stone’s rhythm was not in time with most of the voices, maybe just one, that I recognised as Cora’s and Gunner’s. I was shocked that it didn’t bother me that I could hear my daughter having sex close by. Wouldn’t most dads be angry or annoyed to hear their child nearby? Guess I am not like other fathers, and I don’t think I have the right to be angry, having only just connected with her, she’s an adult and more than capable of making her own decisions in that area, even if the decision was a bad one, not that Gunner was a bad decision, just the guy before him.

Scones continued to pound on me; I was lifting my hips to meet her downward thrusts. Scones had this cute mew, with each thrust, and that sound did things to me on the inside. I felt myself building, again, as Scones leaned forward and bit my n****e, not hard enough to cause it to bleed, but hard enough to cause a small amount of pain.

“Saucy.” I breathed out as Scones bit the other one. While still maintaining a good thrust action going.

“Tasty.” She moaned out, licking my pees, before sitting up again. I think Scones was after a different direction, to hit another deeper spot inside her.

“Going to cum.” Scones, whispered moments before she called out my name, and I followed almost immediately after.

Scones fell onto my chest, breathing heavily, for a while, before rolling off, and I followed, spooning behind her. Scones was asleep before I even thought about it. I lay there listening to the low beat of the music and thinking about what a great day had been, one of the best I have had in years. My life changed when i received a call from Cora, and each day since has been better than the last, and I predict it will get better for the foreseeable future.

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Lwoke to the sounds of voices close by. It was Cora and Gunner, leaving, I guess, for a bathroom run Scones was still fast asleep, but I had been trained to wake at the sound of voices when close by. I didn’t want to move, and half dozed back off before Scones started to stir.

“That was a great day, yesterday,” Scones said, not turning to face me, but must have known i was awake.

“It was, for several reasons, one being you, in my bed, and another was Cora called me Dad,” I said with pride.

“She didn’t?”

“She did.”

“That’s huge, you must be tickled pink. Was that the first time someone called you dad?”

“Yes, first time, Cora’s my only child, no one else to call me dad.”

“Do you want more children?” Scones asked softly.

“I was thinking about that. I missed Cora’s growing up, and a big part of me was missing because I hadn’t had the chance to be a dad. I was thinking maybe when Cora had children, she would fill that voice inside.”

“That’s not answering my question.”

“No, I guess it didn’t. I am still young enough to raise a child, so if one were to happen, I would welcome it with open arms. But didn’t you say you are on birth control?” I was sure she said she was.

“Yes, I was on birth control for my periods, but that’s not one hundred per cent coverage, and we have not been using condoms. Just thought I would ask, since we were talking about children. I am looking forward to a little Cora or Gunner running around the house. I had missed out on being a mother, too and would love to be able to love one, even if we are not together, Cora, I am positive, would let me love them.”

“I don’t intend to let you go, so if you don’t want me, tell me now, or you will never escape from me.”

“You make me happy, and laugh a lot, changed my life completely, why would I give that up?” I pulled Scones to me for a kiss before we climbed out for the bathroom run.

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