Page 107 of Blood of Vengeance

“Are you thinking about what we did here last time we got some time alone behind the bar?”

My dick sucked every ounce of blood from my brain in an instant, standing up straight and tall at the memory she had brought up. True, I had once said I wouldn’t do anything with Lock in the clubhouse because I hadn’t wanted any of my brothers to see her getting off. But when we had found ourselves alone in the club, she had taken advantage of the privacy to live out a certain fantasy. And I had been more than happy to participate.

“Fuck, I hadn’t been, but now I am.” I tugged her tighter, bringing my face to her neck so I could whisper into her skin. “Very little has ever felt as good as the feeling of your lips wrapped around my dick.”

She giggled and gripped me tighter, a teasing energy bouncing between us. “You know you could have that more often, right?”

I shook my head, swaying with her. Smiling down at the woman who had brought me so much happiness. “I’m still a two-for-one guy, short stack.”

She smirked, rising onto the balls of her feet and lowering her voice as she said, “Two-for-one doesn’t specify order. I can get down on my knees for you first, then you can let me ride your face afterward. You’ll be ready to fill me up with that thick cock by the time I come on your tongue.”

Fucking vixen, my mate. The idea of that, the logic she had put into her plan to suck me off, broke every bit of restraint I had. I grabbed her tight and dropped a heavy, deep kiss on her lips. Growling through the act as my dick grew harder and heavier in my pants. As it came alive and begged for attention.

Fuck this party. Cutter would understand.

“Come,” I said once I had broken away. I grabbed her hand and tugged her behind me, heading for the back door. “Come with me.”

“Where are we going?”

I dragged her out the door and into the parking lot, too wired to give her more of an answer than, “Home.”

“But we just got here.”

I spun her around and pressed her up against the side of my truck, slipping a hand into her pants and diving deep for that pussy as I kissed her again. Tongues tangling, breaths mingling, I finally reached my goal and nearly collapsed at the heat and squeeze of her.

“You’re already wet.” I tugged my hand out and brought my fingers to my lips, licking her juices from them while staring into her green eyes. “You’ve been ready to go since before we got here.”

She nodded, still smiling. Looking completely love drunk. “Yeah, I have. But mostly because I’ve felt how much you’ve been wanting me. The mirroring of emotions makes everything that much sweeter.”

“So let’s go home and feel each other. You, me, and a night of synced-up orgasms. What do you say?”

She gave me a quick kiss then turned her back to me, rubbing that thick ass against where I was so damn hard for her. “Take me home, mate, so I can love all up on you while you make me scream your name.”

Sounded like a dream to me.