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She sniffles but nods before I stand. I place my hand on Mary's stone, then help my girl stand, who then kisses the stone and says, "I'll be back in a few days, Tiny Dancer. I love you."
I smile as she wraps her arm around my lower back, her other hand clutching my shirt as my arm goes around her waist before I guide her to the Mustang. I know the instant she spots it; her gasp echoes into the quiet before she looks at me with a furrowed brow, and I smile, "Did you know a few years ago, I got this car as a gift from my parents?"
She blinks, tears shining in her eyes, "What?"
I grin at her speechless state. "Ready to sit back in your pride and joy, Spitfire?"
She lets out a sob but nods before I help her climb in. As soon as I hit the driver's seat after removing my cut, her head instantly goes to my shoulder, and her broken whisper, "Thank you," melts me even more into my seat before I start the car.
The engine purrs before I rev it, making Sarah giggle, which goes straight to my cock before I pull away from the cemetery, thanking Mary for encouraging my girl to forgive me and trusting me with her sister's heart.
When we get halfway home and reach the dirt path road the club owns, an idea comes to mind, and I know I should keep driving. She's only one-month post-op, and she's pregnant, but it's been fucking months, months without getting my dick wet, and he wants his tight cunt; the longer her scent hits me, the harder I fucking get. My body has a mind of its own when I pull down the road, causing Sarah to lift her head. She looks my way as I park out of view and furrows her brows, "Is everything okay?"
I shake my head at her before moving the seat back and gripping her hips. She gasps as I lift her, placing her on my lap, feeling fucking grateful that she's in a dress—the same dress that has just ridden up. She goes to speak again, but I don't let her; instead, my lips attack hers. She doesn't kiss me back for a moment before finally relenting, her tongue going into my mouth and playing with mine. My right-hand goes to the back of her head and my left to her hip before making her grind against me, and she moans, "Hunter..." before lifting her head and looking around. I attack her neck with my lips, nipping and sucking, ensuring to drive her wild.
"Spitfire, I can't wait; my dick needs you; I fucking need you; it's been months." She looks around the road, and I smirk, placing my fingers at her covered entrance, her panties soaked, proving how much she wants me. I tear the fabric from her body before pressing two fingers inside her, making her head tilt back while she moans and swivels her hips.
Fuck me; that's hot.
I move my fingers in and out before tilting them to find that perfect magic spot, then thrust them gently as I rasp, "Do you really think I'd allow anyone to see my girl in the throws of pleasure?" before latching my mouth around her covered nipple, causing her to grind down on my fingers.
"Hunter, please; I-I need you."
I groan and use my other hand to remove my hard cock from my jeans. Sarah lifts a little to allow room. As soon as I release my aching cock, I grip her hip, remove my fingers that've continued to tease her, and place my tip at her entrance. She takes me in one slow move, and we both groan before I suck my fingers that are inside her, making her eyes dilate.
"Fuck I've missed your tight pussy, baby, your taste," I rasp before slamming my lips on hers as she sets the pace on my cock, using me for her pleasure and making me groan against her lips, loving the warm, tight, wet heat.
It's been so long that I can already feel my spine tingle, my balls wanting to explode with release after only five minutes of her fucking me. I break the kiss and pull her dress down, taking a nipple into my mouth. She gasps, "God, Hunter..." as I nip the peak and suck hard while I start to trust up, my right hand holding her hip still and my left going in between us before my thumb finds her enlarged clit. I press down hard, circling it as my hips go faster and harder, my mouth rougher with her very large full tit before her cunt starts to squeeze me.
"That's it, baby; cum for me; flood my dick."
I bite the other nipple before fluid gushes between us. She screams out, her orgasm taking over, making me groan at how tight she's squeezing me before I follow right behind her, filling her with my cum, marking her before she collapses against my chest.
I breathe heavily, "Fuck baby, I didn't hurt you, did I?"
She tries to catch her breath before rasping, "No, but it's been months, and I want that again, but this time, I want to swallow you whole."
My dick twitches as I groan, my lips finding hers in a quick passionate kiss before I rasp, "Climb over, baby; we're going home to bed, where we're staying unless we get hungry."
She grins against my mouth before kissing me again, her hands gripping my cut and my hands gripping her juicy hips, enjoying us being connected before I keep good on my promise. I took her to our new house, where she mumbled against my lips as I carried her inside, slammed her against the wall, and said that the house looked great before I took her again against said wall, then again in bed before she made good on her promise and sucked me dry in the shower while her fingers were deep in her cunt.
What a fucking good night! I can't wait to spend the rest of them like that.
Chapter 30
Sarah – A Week Later
I look down the hallway toward the common room and bite my bottom lip, hoping I don't get caught. Damn Annalise and her ideas, although I think this prank was Leah's idea, Gunner's old lady, who happens to be their club's enforcer. Apparently, the idiot forgot their anniversary. Now it's payback, which means all clubs have to be punished, so no brother forgets their anniversaries. Still, I'm the idiot who returned the address book without copies after our last prank. Apparently, the lady's old men have put extra locks on their offices, which means, yet again, I have to sneak into Hunter's office without getting caught.
The men are paranoid; we're not that bad.
I grin; we really are.
I open Hunter's office door slowly before sneaking in, then closing it behind me before rushing over to his desk and sitting on his very large, comfortable chair. I look around the desk, but there's no paperwork or books on the dark wood. But the picture of him and me sitting on his bike, looking all loved up from before, stares back at me with an ultrasound picture of our baby girl and one of my sister and me, making my heart leap at the love this man shows me daily.
He's proven above and beyond that I'm all he sees and wants.
I blink a few times, hoping to keep my emotional ass in check with the love Hunter gives me and get back to the task at hand. I go to open the drawer but stop seeing his phone blinking. I internally groan and bang my head on the desk, knowing it could be important, before I sigh and sit back up and press the button, hoping I don't have to devise an excuse for why I was in here. Still, my heart stops at the voice on the other end of the machine.
