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CHAPTER 9

TARA

His tongue flicked my clit, and my back arched.

Red had the tongue of a god.

I didn’t know how he did it, but he had me spread out on the bar, my legs over his shoulders, and my back to the top of the bar.

His tongue teased, nipped, and fluttered over my clit, driving me insane.

“I’m gonna come,” I gasped. “Oh my god.” I twisted and arched my back, wanting more as I hovered on the edge of my orgasm.

He shoved two fingers inside me, and I crumbled around him. “Red!” I screamed. My orgasm washed over me, and his tongue gently brought me down.

“Fucking honey,” he whispered against my thigh.

I stretched my arms above my head and enjoyed the feel of him between my legs, knowing he enjoyed that as much as I had.

“You’re mine, Tara,” he called. His hands gripped my thighs, and he moved from between my legs. He tugged me to the edge of the bar, and then he was inside me.

Like always, it was perfect. He slides in and out, my orgasm building again. I pulled myself up and wrapped my arms around his neck. He held me close and thrust deep and hard.

“Yes,” I moaned. “Harder.”

Red had already had me twice this morning, and now he was fucking me like he hadn’t had me for days.

“You’re mine,” he growled next to my ear. “Mine,” he whispered.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he pounded into me.

“Holy fuck,” Red called. “You’re gonna be the fucking death of me, baby.”

A moan escaped my lips, and my eyes drifted shut. With each thrust, my orgasm grew until I was on the edge. His hand snaked between us, and he pressed his thumb to my clit. He rubbed tight circles while his dick filled me.

“Oh god,” I gasped. “Faster,” I urged. My need wound tight like a rubber band until he thrust deep, and I exploded around him. My pussy milked his dick, taking him over and over. He called out my name, and he filled me full.

“Oh god,” I gasped again.

My body was limp, and it took everything in me not to fall to the floor.

“Shh, baby,” Red cooed. “That was fucking amazing.”

“It’s always fucking amazing,” I sighed. It wasn’t like I expected sex with Red to get worse, but I surely didn’t expect it always to be better than the last.

Red gathered me in his arms and plopped onto a barstool. I straddled his waist and rested my head on his shoulder. His hands caressed my back, and it felt like I was home being in Red’s arms.

“If this is what a Sunday delivery is like, I don’t mind doing this with you.”

Red’s body shook beneath me, and he pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “As long as you can keep your clothes on until after the delivery, baby, you can always come with me.”

I sighed and closed my eyes. “This is it, right?”

He pulled back and looked me in the eye. “What?” he asked.

“You and me, this is it. I don’t want anything else. We happened so suddenly and fast that I think I just realized this was it for me. I don’t want or need anyone else but you,” I confessed. “You went from Hottie McBiker to biker in my bed that I didn’t have time to think, just feel.”

He cradled my cheek with his hand. “Hottie McBiker?” he asked with a straight face.

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