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Glacier gripped my hips and slid me slowly down the front of his body until my boots hit the dirt. Tilting my head back, I reached up and nudged his dark glasses down so I could see his eyes. He squinted a little in the sunlight, but the smile tugging at his mouth told me he wasn’t annoyed.

“You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you?”

“Only the fun kind.”

His mouth twitched.

“So,” I continued, “are you going to take me home and fuck me? Because I’ve got three weeks of pent-up energy that needs to be released.”

“Fuck me,” he rumbled, unashamedly adjusting his cock.

Smirking, I pushed his glasses back into place and stepped aside so he could climb onto his ride. The engine roared to life beneath him, the vibration sliding through me.

He held out a hand.

I took it and climbed on behind him, pressing myself flush against his back. My arms wrapped around his waist as I settled in close.

Tapping his shoulder to let him know I was ready. “Let’s go, big man.”

Glacier took off hard enough to make me laugh. I glanced back once, catching Lawless and Lurch watching us leave. Both lifted a hand in farewell, and I waved back before tightening my arms around Glacier’s middle.

My body hummed with anticipation. I hadn’t lied when I’d told him it had been a long three weeks. It wasn’t used to wanting someone the way I wanted him. I liked the bubbling sensation of happiness it gave me to have my arms wrapped around him. Breathing deeply, I inhaled, filling my lungs with the scent that was all him; leather, spice, and man.

I planned to ride this high until it stopped.

It didn’t take long for us to reach the clubhouse. Glacier took the road that ran alongside it to the houses at the back.

We’d barely stopped before I was off the bike, ready and waiting.

Apparently, Glacier had the same idea because before I knew it, I was swept off my feet. One minute my boots were on the ground and the next he was carrying me through the front door while we tore at each other’s clothes.

We came together hot and hard against his door.

CHAPTER 7

GLACIER

Ibarely had the foresight to slide a condom on my cock before I buried myself inside her. The need to be inside this woman was fucking with my head.

Once I was deep inside her warmth, her walls gripping my cock, I relaxed and leaned my head against her chest. Juju rested against the door, her legs wrapped around me.

“Fuck,” I ground out as she clenched around me. “You good, darlin’?” I asked, forcing myself to pause to check.

“So good,” she whispered against my lips. “Fuck me, Glacier.”

I sealed my mouth to hers, pounding into her with a grunt.

“Simon,” I corrected against her mouth before I could stop myself.

That was new. Why did I give her my name? Then every thought flew from my mind as I fucked her like she’d asked. Wild, hard, so goddamn amazing.

Juju cried out, tilting her head back against the door and baring her throat. Knowing she liked it last time, I circled the slim column with my hand and gently squeezed. I was rewarded when her pussy strangled my cock.

“Harder,” she whimpered.

I gave her my everything, using my thighs to power up into her so hard that the door rattled.

“So close, so close,” she wailed.