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“The first time he hit me, I didn’t think he would ever do it again. I lied to myself, thinking it must be my fault. When he allowed one of his mc brothers to take me into a bedroom for one night in exchange for his drug habit, I knew I had to leave.”
Diablo snarled, his lip curling upward as his eyes darkened with rage. “That motherfucker!”
“I got my revenge—at least a little. On the way out the door, I found a huge brick of cocaine he had stashed inside one of the diaper bags. A diaper bag,” I repeated, shaking my head. “I flushed it down a toilet in a gas station, a little at a time, until nothing remained.”
Diablo’s eyes widened. “He wants the drugs or the money it’s worth.”
“Probably.” Shrugging, I didn’t care. “He’ll never get it, though. He can fuck off.”
“Woah, sweet mama. You’re a little hellcat when you wanna be, huh?”
“I’m not letting Jack or anyone else have that power over me again. Staying here, taking a stand, that’s what I need to do, Diablo.”
He gave a crisp nod. “Then that’s what we’re doin’.”
“No argument?” I asked, a little surprised.
“No.”
“Why?”
“What pleases you, eases me.”
My heart. It nearly leaped from my chest.
“You’re my happily ever after, Jesiah. The one I always dreamed of as a girl.”
He sucked in a breath, flashing a carnal grin before his lips crashed down on mine.
If I had to face Jack, I couldn’t think of a better man to stand at my side.
“DAMN, BABY, WHY DOyou feel so good?” Diablo grunted, thrusting his hips. “Every single stroke.”
“So good,” I agreed, digging my heels into his ass.
His biceps bulged as he planted his hands on the mattress, driving deeper into me. Every plunge was perfect. Every glide of his cock reached a part of me I never knew existed.
He healed the broken, beaten young woman who was almost destroyed by violence and abuse. The tiny spark that believed I wasn’t good enough to love. That I must be incapable of attracting a decent man. Funny how I ended up falling for a biker. Again.
Only this biker was nothing like Jack.
How could I not fall for Diablo?
Caring. Sensual. Charming. Fierce. Protective. Handsome.
Every quality I could want in a man. The icing on the cake? He cared about my kids and became their rock as much as mine. What woman didn’t want that?
“I want more,” he confessed with a gruff tone. “Roll over. I need deeper inside you.”
Diablo pulled out, slapping my ass once as I giggled, crawling on my hands and knees after I rolled to the side.
“Spread wide,” he ordered. “Need that pussy, my sweet mama.”
His sexy deep voice alone did wicked things to my body. Calling the shots in bed? That nearly brought me to orgasm.
“Jesiah,” I moaned as he pushed inside me, gripping my hips for traction.
“You’re gonna come for me, Gina.” Thrust. “I want to feel that tight pussy squeezing my cock.” Thrust. “Give it all to me. Flood my dick.” Another thrust.
