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I lapped at her as she shuddered above me, gently bringing her down from her high until her palms slipped down the wall. Before she went boneless on me, I pulled her down over me and rolled so I was on top of her. With a sweet smile, she wrapped her arms around my neck. Looking into her hooded eyes, I lowered my mouth to hers, to kiss her long and slow.
Running a palm down her side, I hooked my hand under her knee and brought her leg up over my hip. A shudder ran through me when my rock-hard cock slid over her wet pussy.
Once my cockhead rested at her entrance, I broke the kiss and lifted my face until I could lock gazes with her.
“I love you, Flick. More than I thought was possible.”
She blinked away the moisture that glossed over her eyes as she pressed a palm to each of my cheeks and drew me back down. “And I love you just as much, Donovan.”
As I once again pressed my lips to hers, I thrust forward, burying my cock balls deep in one slide. I moaned at the feel of her silken heat surrounding me. Nothing beat being inside my woman.
Pulling out, I angled myself so my piercing would hit her just right, then stroked back in. She cried out, breaking our kiss as she slammed her hands on my shoulders, digging her nails in as she tilted her hips with every one of my strokes, taking me as deep as she could. But I wanted more, needed more. Pulling free from her warmth, I didn’t give her time to do more than frown before I had her rolled over, ass in the air and my cock back inside her pussy.
“Fuck, Taz. Don’t stop.”
With a grin, I wrapped an arm around her torso, wrapping my palm around her tit and tweaking the nipple, not slowing my strokes the whole time. Like this, my piercing slid over her g-spot with every thrust. It was only a few minutes before she tensed up and, burying her face in against the mattress, gave a muffled shout as she came. Her pussy clamping down on my dick was enough to have me seeing fucking stars as I followed her over, filling her up as I dropped forward over her. Holding my weight on my arms, I caged her body beneath mine as we both panted and recovered.
As soon as I could manage, I pressed a kiss to the sweat-slicked skin between her shoulder blades before I eased out of her and padded over to the ensuite bathroom to grab a washcloth. Once I had us both cleaned up and the cloth dealt with, I crawled back into bed and wrapped myself around my woman, a deep sense of peace making me sleepy.
“Rock my world every damn time, Taz.”
“Hmm,” I nuzzled in under her ear, pressing a kiss to the sensitive skin and causing her to shiver. “You do the same for me, kitty. Every day.”
With that, I pulled her in flush against me, her the little spoon to my big, and closed my eyes. Confident we’d managed to chase away the nightmares for the rest of the night, at least.
Chapter 2
FLICK
I hated hiding shit from my man, but there were some things he was better off not knowing. Especially considering the nightmare he’d had last night.
At least not yet. Not before I knew for certain.
It had taken some early morning sneaking around, but with some help from Scout, I’d made sure Taz wouldn’t be at the clubhouse this morning so I could have this meeting with the Charon MC’s president and VP.
I’d barely entered Scout’s office when he started talking.
“Hey, Flick. What’s up that needs all this cloak and dagger shit?”
I looked from where Scout sat at his desk to behind him, where Mac was leaning against the wall as I firmly shut the door.
“It’s about Taz’s past and me keeping my word. Our deal was if I ever heard from the FBI, I needed to bring it straight to you, so here I am.”
Mac didn’t move but Scout leaned forward, his gaze turning serious.
“Tell me.”
“My old boss, Greg Cave, got in touch with me last night.” Scout’s mouth opened, but I held up my palm, silencing what I knew he’d say. “He’s not trying to hire me back or anything like that, he just wanted to give me a heads up about something. He’d gotten word from the Australian Federal Police that they suspected Taz’s stepdad, Gordon Milani, is on his way here. He was last spotted at the international airport in Melbourne. By tracking the fake identity he used, they’ve worked out he went on a little world tour that ended in Mexico.”
Scout rubbed his hand through his hair. “Isn’t he supposed to be in jail?”
I huffed out a breath in frustration. “He was. But he got out six months ago. Early release for good behavior.”
At thirteen years old, Taz had been at school when Gordon had strangled his mother and set the place on fire, leaving three year old Gracie to perish in the blaze. Taz had returned home to find the house alight and had run in to try to save his family. He’d found Gracie and brought her out, but he’d been too late. She’d already inhaled too much smoke and had died. Any man who could do such evil deeds on innocents should spend the rest of his days locked up.
Scout’s eyes flared with rage. “Fucking bullshit. Man kills his woman and child, he shouldn’t ever get to see the fucking light of day again as a free man.”
I folded my arms over my chest. “I couldn’t agree more. But it is what it is.”
