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Once I was done lapping up every drop, I swiped a hand across my mouth and rose upward, kissing up her slightly rounded belly and up to her luscious tits, teasing the nipples in turn as I bit and sucked on the rosy tips.
“Grim,” she exhaled. “God, that feels so good.”
I didn’t stop teasing, pinching, and pulling at the peaks with my lips and teeth until she was writhing beneath me. My mouth met hers as I lifted my head and I thrust my tongue inside. Needing, wanting, dominating her in every way. I could never get enough of this blonde siren. She called to me, pulled and tugged on my black heart. I was completely ensnared, and my Reaper was just as attached.
She was ours.
My cock wouldn’t be denied any longer. I sat back and palmed my erection, stroking over the rigid length and pumping up and down as I groaned. I needed inside her and I didn’t want a barrier between us. Until Trish, I never went without protection. Didn’t want my di
ck inside used pussy. This was different. With Trish, it felt right.
“I want you bare,” I announced huskily. “You okay with that?”
She bit her lip and then nodded. “Yes. I’m on the pill.”
“Good.”
Pulling her closer, I slid the crown inside her tight little channel, and I cursed aloud at how she gripped just the head. Panting, I slowly pushed inside her more before pulling back out. I was coating my dick in her juices. Didn’t want it to hurt when I fucked her because it was about to get hard and fast. I repeated this a few times until I was completely slick and then I let my body weight fall forward, hands flat on the mattress as I winked.
“Better hold on tight, angel. I’m gonna fuck this pussy good.”
She gushed a little at my words and it was all the encouragement I needed. My hips plunged forward as I rammed inside her in one brutally exquisite thrust and sank balls deep. I was all the way in and buried to the base. I cursed, loving how she felt as she gripped my cock like a tight glove.
My hips began to move, gliding back and forth, in and out. Faster, deeper, I took every bit of what she offered. My hips pistoned, holding her down as I fucked her as hard as I promised. The headboard rammed against the wall so hard I was surprised it didn’t crack. When I felt my orgasm close in, I knew I wasn’t ready yet. Pulling out, I leaned down and kissed her.
“Roll over, baby. I want to fuck you on all fours.”
Trish gave me a naughty grin and then did as I asked, pushing that sexy round ass up in the air. I groaned when I palmed her soft skin and then slapped each cheek, delighting in the red color that rose to the surface. Trish squealed and I laughed, leaning down to kiss both cheeks and then her lower back.
“Don’t ever say I haven’t kissed your ass, baby.”
She giggled as I lined up my cock and then thrust back inside, gathering up her long hair and wrapping it around my hand. Her back bowed slightly as I moved my hips, grinding into her over and over again.
“God, Grim. Yes, just like that.”
She reached between her legs and played with her clit as I felt her channel slicken with her juices.
“Damn, angel. You keep doing that and I’m gonna explode soon.”
She moaned in response, moving her fingers faster and I picked up my pace, punishing in my rhythm as I fucked her down and into the mattress. It wouldn’t be long. I could feel her quivering. She clamped down on my cock and then cried out, her legs shaking as she came so hard that a long wail left her lips. Loud enough to make sure that every single person in the Crossroads knew I was fucking her that good. Pleased, I increased my pace and gave her a few more strokes before my head tilted back and I roared her name. Star danced in front of my eyes and I saw actual spots as my dick flooded her with my cum. I wanted every club whore or cookie to know that I was taken.
My ol’ lady fucked me good. I didn’t need any other woman.
I collapsed onto Trish and placed a kiss on her neck and then rolled over, pulling her into my embrace. My mouth met hers as she lifted her head.
“Mmmm, that was wonderful,” she yawned as we parted, laying her head down on my chest.
“Sure was, my angel. Get some sleep. I’m not leaving you.”
“Good,” she whispered. “I don’t like to sleep here without you.”
Not that it happened often but duly noted. I’d make every effort to ensure I slept next to her each night. Wasn’t always possible. Not with my life in the MC. I was the pres. Shit went down often and I had to deal with it. But right now, holding her tight, I could fall asleep with the knowledge that she was mine and neither of us were going anywhere.
***
The next few days lapsed without incident. Seemed like the Scorpions were leaving us alone, but I never trusted the quiet. It was always the calm before a storm. History was pretty accurate in that regard. Peace was never long lasting. Just wasn’t how life worked in the MC.
I found out sooner than I wanted when I found a package on my desk later that afternoon. Trish was still here at the Crossroads, but she had to return to work tonight. I told her she didn’t need to worry about money, but she wasn’t listening. Too damn independent. She wasn’t letting me take care of her which was both endearing and completely fucking irritating.
