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Lucky’s Choice (The Last Riders, #7) by
Jamie Begley
Young Ink Press Publication YoungInkPress.com
Copyright © 2015 by Jamie Begley
Edited by C&D Editing and Hot Tree Editing Cover Art by Young Ink Press
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This work of fiction is intended for mature audiences only. All sexually active characters portrayed in this ebook are eighteen years
of age or older. Please do not buy if strong sexual situations, multiple partners, violence, drugs, domestic discipline, BBW, and
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For my mother,
God willing, we will be together again.
Prologue
“Harder, Lucky, harder.” Jenna’s hands gripped his ass, pulling him against her more tightly.
Lucky hoped the kitchen table he was fucking her on held up to the strain of the hard thrusts he was
driving into Jenna’s clenching pussy. As he stood, watching his cock delve into her, her hips arched to
take him deeper while he held on to the edge of the table to keep it from scooting across the floor. Then
her hands fell to the side, nearly knocking a dessert plate off the table.
Why did women always try to cook and bake for him? Whenever he went anywhere, women were
always attempting to show off their cooking skills. All but one—Willa.
Her name flashing through his mind nearly sucked the life out of his dick before another image
materialized—her curvy body underneath his on the table instead of Jenna.
Lucky watched as Jenna ran a finger through the vanilla icing, lifting it to her peaked nipple.
“Help yourself,” she teased.
Lucky bent over her, licking at the frosting until it melted against her flesh.
“Delicious,” he said, licking the last dollop away before straightening.
He felt his cock jerk as he came in the condom he insisted he wore with Jenna or any woman when he
fucked them.
“Better than Willa’s frosting?”
Lucky leaned over her again, licking her nipple. “Much better.”
“The next time she brings a cake to a church dinner, I can tell her you said my frosting was better,”
Jenna gloated.
Lucky felt his dick go limp at her words while his temper soared. He circled his hand around her
throat, gripping it tightly enough to get his message across without inflicting any actual pain. “You won’t
open your fucking mouth to her if you expect to see me again. You get me?”
Jenna’s eyes widened. “Yes, Lucky.”
Lucky released her, moving away. He angrily took off the condom, throwing it into the trashcan before
shoving his dick back into his jeans and zipping them closed.
Jenna shakily sat up on the table, holding her throat. “Shit, Lucky, I was only kidding.”
“Don’t act like I hurt you. I’ve held you tighter when you’re coming,” he snapped.

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