Page 83 of Silver Spoon MC Collection: Loni's Crew

“Touché.”

When all is said and done, we end up with four half-Rottweiler, half-German Shepherd puppies, and the little shits are adorable. I attempt to hold strong and tell my wife there’s no way we’re keeping all of them, but she pulls out the big guns, knowing I can’t resist her begging eyes. Hadley’s ploy works, turning me to putty with one look. No one in the MC is surprised when I end up with a fucking house full of canines.

At least, I had an excuse to screw with Giant. The poor fucker is going to be paying “pup” support and providing training for the puppies and paying therapy fees for Luv Bug for the foreseeable future. Oh, and his wife insisted on visitation for Nico. It did my heart good to watch the massive asshole fold like a deck of cards to his little woman.

BONUS SCENE-THE COWBOY

COWBOY

“Oh, hell no,” I tell my wife, attempting to ignore the pleading look on her face. “We are not getting a miniature cow.” The guys would have a field day if they could hear my wife begging me for a goddamn mini cow.

“We already have real cows,” I remind her. We live on a large goddamn farm, for Christ’s sake. “And horses, and chickens.” I start naming off all the animals we already own and take care of. “And don’t forget the dog.” After some asshole left a litter of Rottweiler puppies on our property, we gave all my MC brothers puppies and kept one for ourselves.

Thank God, I somehow managed to dodge a bullet when Cash and Hadley’s dog got knocked up. Before my wife could talk me into adopting one of the little shits, her sister convinced my MC brother to keep all four puppies. Pussy-whipped motherfucker.

“Are you sure there isn’t something I can do to convince you?” Kyra steps close to me and slides her soft hand under my sweatshirt. “I really want a mini cow for the kids.” She pulls out the big guns and leans up to run her tongue along my collarbone. Fuck me. A mini goddamn cow.

My brain shuts off completely when she steps back to pull her concert t-shirt over her head. My cock turns to stone as I watch her slide her black stretchy yoga pants off and kick them away. “Maybe we can negotiate?”

She could ask me for the moon and stars right now and I’d find a way to get them for her.

“Negotiate away,” I growl and rip at my clothes.

“Let’s start here.” Kyra lies back across the bed and reaches down to run her hand between her silky thighs. My mouth waters when she slides her finger through her wet folds and groans my name. “And work our way to an agreement.”

“Okay.” I sound like a pussy-whipped asshole, and I couldn’t care less. I almost come, watching as she presses her finger deep into her wet pussy.

Ignoring my hungry cock, I drop to my knees next to the bed and pull her body to the edge. Pushing her hand away, I slide her silky thighs open wide and lean over to close my lips around her clit.

“I can’t fucking resist you,” I whisper against her bundle of nerves and feel her legs shake as I devour her sweetness.

After she comes screaming my name, I kiss my way up her luscious body and line my cock up with her wet opening. Her nails dig into my shoulders as I thrust deep into her tight pussy.

Kyra comes again, and I slow my thrusts, letting her ride out the orgasm. I reach between us and lightly pinch her clit, causing her inner muscles to clamp down tightly around my cock. Once her tremors stop, I pick up speed until we’re both shaking from the need to come.

I raise her legs around my shoulders and sit back on my heels. The new position allows me to pound even deeper. After a few more thrusts, I feel Kyra’s breath catch in her throat while another climax tears through her luscious body. Fireworks blast behind my closed eyelids as I come with my wife.

Dropping onto my side, I pull her close. “Let me investigate what it takes to keep mini cows.” There’s no use fighting the inevitable.

Kyra snuggles against my side. “I love you.”

“I love you so fucking much.” I hug her close and kiss her soft lips.

“I know.” Kyra looks up at me and winks. “I’m so freaking lucky to have you.” My heart nearly bursts from the happiness flowing through me. “I love you to the moon and back.”

“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.” As she falls asleep, I think about how things have changed since my beautiful girl dropped into my life. My dull, boring life was suddenly filled with sunlight and happiness. I might end up with a menagerie of animals and a whole lot of craziness, but it’s a small price to pay for the happiness my girl brings me every single day.

When all is said and done, we end up with a pair of mini cows and three mini horses. All the ranch hands and my MC brothers give me endless grief over owning the “designer” animals, but I ignore the jealous fuckers. Life couldn’t be any better.

BONUS SCENE-THE ROCKSTAR

BENDER

“Honey, I’m home!” I walk through the door and call out to my wife. “And it was the day from hell.” I smile as my beautiful angel steps out of the kitchen and rushes over to me.

“Another fun day dealing with teenage hormones and drama?” London snuggles against my side, and my cock wakes the fuck up.

“I’m not sure I can take much more drama or excitement today,” I groan before covering her lips with mine. A whole different kind of excitement rushes through me as London rubs her luscious curves against my body. It suddenly hits me that there isn’t the sound of kids tearing through the house.

---