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My MC Boyfriend: The Conjugial Visit Jax, Christy's outaw boyfriend, has gotten into trouble with the law once again. This time, he's doing some serious time. Even locked up behind bars, she can't resist his powerful charm... and despite knowing it's wrong, she lets him convince her to visit him in jail for a conjugial visit. Little does she know that in jail, you can' My MC Boyfriend: The Conjugial Visit Jax, Christy's outaw boyfriend, has gotten into trouble with the law once again. This time, he's doing some serious time. Even locked up behind bars, she can't resist his powerful charm... and despite knowing it's wrong, she lets him convince her to visit him in jail for a conjugial visit. Little does she know that in jail, you can't keep anything private... Excerpt “…Just,” Jax pushed my hands further, pulling the pants down his hips. “Don’t worry about that.” A desperate edge in Jax’s voice gave me pause. Heart beating like mad, each thump telling me go go go, it took resolve to remove my hands from Jax’s naked hips. “What do you mean, don’t worry.” I hugged myself, suddenly very aware of a chill in the room. Jax took a deep breath and glanced quickly to the mirror behind him. He seemed to be giving his own reflection a plaintive look. Brow pinched it looked like he was trying to convince himself of something. “What is it.” I said. Seeing my own bare legs in the front mirror, and the curve of my ass from the fabric of my thong in the other, I swooped and gathered my jeans from the floor. Jax turned back to me with a breath. “They’re two way mirrors,” he said. “Some dumbass got his girlfriend to slip him something during a conjugal a while back. Tried to stab a guard and run. Now they got two way mirrors to make sure you’re not trying to give me drugs or weapons or nothing.” My mind’s eye flashed behind the mirrors and for a moment I swear I saw a dozen guards smiling and drinking coffees, each of them smiling to see me practically bare-assed. I darted back to the door and covered my legs with the jeans. “What the fuck, Jax?” I shrieked. “There’s cops back there that’s gonna watch us fuck? What the fuck!” “They’re just making sure you ain’t giving me drugs or weapons.” Jax again turned back to the mirror, giving a desperate look. “Look, she’s not passing a knife or weed! Look at her for crissake.” We both watched ourselves in the mirror, as if our reflections would suddenly break free and give us a big a-ok to go fuck like horny rabbits. Jax turned back to me, his chest heaving the panic breaths of a hunter whose gazelle is about to bound away. “They’re not watching, not really.” I couldn’t take my eyes off the version of myself in the mirror, the little swaths of chocolate skin peeking under her slinky shirt and from behind a pair of held jeans. “I don’t know Jax. It took everything just to drive in here today.” Jax, steps slow, closed the gap separating us. “You can’t leave me here, baby. I’m going insane in here. I feel like a hamster in a fucking cage, except there’s no food, no water. I’m gonna starve without you in here. I need you, Christy.” He placed his hands to my arms, his whole body trembling. “I don’t know Jax…” the quiver in my voice made it so not even I believed what I was saying. I knew. I knew damn well. The heat of his body wriggled its way into the pores of my skin and I could feel his sex slithering through my body, worming down through my chest, through my stomach, until just by his being so close to me, feeling his hot breath on my neck, my slit started burning with desire. When Jax swooped an arm around me, I didn’t fight. Not one damn bit.


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My MC Boyfriend: The Conjugial Visit Jax, Christy's outaw boyfriend, has gotten into trouble with the law once again. This time, he's doing some serious time. Even locked up behind bars, she can't resist his powerful charm... and despite knowing it's wrong, she lets him convince her to visit him in jail for a conjugial visit. Little does she know that in jail, you can' My MC Boyfriend: The Conjugial Visit Jax, Christy's outaw boyfriend, has gotten into trouble with the law once again. This time, he's doing some serious time. Even locked up behind bars, she can't resist his powerful charm... and despite knowing it's wrong, she lets him convince her to visit him in jail for a conjugial visit. Little does she know that in jail, you can't keep anything private... Excerpt “…Just,” Jax pushed my hands further, pulling the pants down his hips. “Don’t worry about that.” A desperate edge in Jax’s voice gave me pause. Heart beating like mad, each thump telling me go go go, it took resolve to remove my hands from Jax’s naked hips. “What do you mean, don’t worry.” I hugged myself, suddenly very aware of a chill in the room. Jax took a deep breath and glanced quickly to the mirror behind him. He seemed to be giving his own reflection a plaintive look. Brow pinched it looked like he was trying to convince himself of something. “What is it.” I said. Seeing my own bare legs in the front mirror, and the curve of my ass from the fabric of my thong in the other, I swooped and gathered my jeans from the floor. Jax turned back to me with a breath. “They’re two way mirrors,” he said. “Some dumbass got his girlfriend to slip him something during a conjugal a while back. Tried to stab a guard and run. Now they got two way mirrors to make sure you’re not trying to give me drugs or weapons or nothing.” My mind’s eye flashed behind the mirrors and for a moment I swear I saw a dozen guards smiling and drinking coffees, each of them smiling to see me practically bare-assed. I darted back to the door and covered my legs with the jeans. “What the fuck, Jax?” I shrieked. “There’s cops back there that’s gonna watch us fuck? What the fuck!” “They’re just making sure you ain’t giving me drugs or weapons.” Jax again turned back to the mirror, giving a desperate look. “Look, she’s not passing a knife or weed! Look at her for crissake.” We both watched ourselves in the mirror, as if our reflections would suddenly break free and give us a big a-ok to go fuck like horny rabbits. Jax turned back to me, his chest heaving the panic breaths of a hunter whose gazelle is about to bound away. “They’re not watching, not really.” I couldn’t take my eyes off the version of myself in the mirror, the little swaths of chocolate skin peeking under her slinky shirt and from behind a pair of held jeans. “I don’t know Jax. It took everything just to drive in here today.” Jax, steps slow, closed the gap separating us. “You can’t leave me here, baby. I’m going insane in here. I feel like a hamster in a fucking cage, except there’s no food, no water. I’m gonna starve without you in here. I need you, Christy.” He placed his hands to my arms, his whole body trembling. “I don’t know Jax…” the quiver in my voice made it so not even I believed what I was saying. I knew. I knew damn well. The heat of his body wriggled its way into the pores of my skin and I could feel his sex slithering through my body, worming down through my chest, through my stomach, until just by his being so close to me, feeling his hot breath on my neck, my slit started burning with desire. When Jax swooped an arm around me, I didn’t fight. Not one damn bit.

1 review for My MC Boyfriend: The Conjugial Visit

  1. 4 out of 5

    Sandy

    Hot quick read The title says it all. Yummy in an especially voyeuristic kind of way. This book is worth your time and (Bonus) Vanessa Angel's entire catalog of works is on Kindle Unlimited. Woo hoo! Hot quick read The title says it all. Yummy in an especially voyeuristic kind of way. This book is worth your time and (Bonus) Vanessa Angel's entire catalog of works is on Kindle Unlimited. Woo hoo!

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