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“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” He cupped my thigh, pushed it against the bed, and held it down. “Come hard, baby.”
I gripped the blanket beneath me, tilting my hips up, and up again. I couldn’t get enough of the pleasure consuming me. It ripped my soul apart, forced me to see stars, and exploded into a billion tiny particles. I chewed my bottom lip to keep from screaming his name.
As soon as my body calmed down, I was on him.
My mouth slammed down hard on his, I ripped at his pants, needing every inch of him in every inch of me.
He growled, his teeth nipping my bottom lip. Our tongues clashed and danced, trying desperately to control the other.
As soon as I had his pants undone, the phone rang.
“Fuck,” Tanner broke the kiss.
“No. Please. You can call them back.” We almost had sex several times already. I couldn’t wait anymore.
“I need to take this, Busy.” He pulled away from me.
I pouted.
Tanner chuckled, doing up his pants. “Trust me, baby. You won’t have to wait much longer.”
“No interruptions?” I asked, sliding off the bed and getting dressed.
“No interruptions,” he repeated, giving me a quick kiss on the mouth. “Promise. But I do have to take this.” He slipped his hoodie over his head.
“I’ll give you some privacy.”
Tanner pulled on the hoodie and went to the nightstand, letting out a hard sigh. “Stay,” he said, without meeting my gaze.
I went and sat in the chair in the far corner of the room but much to my surprise, Tanner patted the spot beside him. I took a breath and went to him.
He flipped open the phone but instead of answering, he pressed a button and flipped it closed.
I frowned.
Tanner leaned down to my ear. “As much as I want to be a gentleman for you, I do like when you listen to me. Turns me on and makes me so fucking hard.”
A breathless laugh escaped me.
His phone rang again, startling me.
He kissed my cheek, finally answering his phone.
***
(Tanner)
“You’re not out of there yet, are you?” Rowan asked, concern evident in his deep voice.
I appreciated that he was checking up on me but found it annoying just the same. I glanced at Busy, cupped her hand that was resting on the bed between us, and held on. I needed her strength because I knew that I didn’t have any of my own.
“No.”
“Tanner.”
“Listen, nothing’s going to happen.” I knew because Busy wouldn’t let it. Sure, she may have been a female, but Hell’s Harlem wasn’t like the other clubs out there. They weren’t even like Devil’s Rejects. They used to be one percenters but had cleaned up quite a bit over the years. Greyson wouldn’t go against his niece. Not that I had ever witnessed that gentle, caring side of him, but I didn’t need to. I saw the way he looked at her. She may not have been his blood, but she was his family. They were all her family and I envied her for that.
“Are you sure about that?”
