Page 159 of Thrust & Throttle


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“He’s in school. Please?”

Savage sighed at her shift in tone from bossy to begging. “Fucking malls. Okay, Little Punk. Let’s go. It’ll give the lovebirds some alone time.”

Waverly followed Savage to his bike, but made sure to call over her shoulder, “Use protection! I’m too young to be an aunt!”

Duke wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me into his side. He whispered in my ear, “Who’s gonna tell her?”

“The pregnancy test,” I quipped.

“You said that without flinching,” he commented.

“I did, didn’t I?” I suddenly smiled at him.

“What?”

“Nothing. Everything.”

He covered my lips with his, but he didn’t deepen the kiss. He pulled back but didn’t release me. I settled my face in the crook of his neck and sighed.

“One year.”

“You want to wait a year to start a family?”

I shook my head and looked at him. “Let’s have a party on our one-year wedding anniversary. After we’ve moved in. After I’m legally Waverly’s guardian. After we,” I swallowed, “start our family.”

His eyes heated and he cradled my cheek. “Whatever you want, babe. Whatever you want.”

“Savage is going to keep Waverly occupied all afternoon,” I said quietly. “Take me home and make me scream your name.”

He grinned. “Your wish is my command.”

We were on each other the moment we entered the house. He quickly stripped me of my leather jacket and pants, leaving me in my lacy bra and panties set.

He cupped my breasts and teased my nipples with his thumbs until they sharpened into points.

I ached between my legs and wanted him there immediately.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered gruffly.

“You always made me feel beautiful,” I said quietly. “Even when I was taller than all the guys in school.”

He bent his head and sucked a nipple through the lace. I arched into him, my fingers digging into his hair.

Duke’s large hand settled at the curve of my waist and pulled me into him. He sucked my nipples until my knees were weak and I nearly collapsed onto the floor.

His free hand slid between my legs, teasing my needy body.

“So wet,” he murmured against my breast. “So perfect.”

He worked his finger into me, gliding it in and out until I was panting with want.

It wasn’t enough.

I wanted more.

“Give me another finger,” I commanded.

“No.” He removed his finger and then traced my lips with my own desire. And then he stuck his entire finger into his mouth and licked it clean.

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