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“I want to go after my sister, Roman.” I’d kept quiet until we got into our room, but I wasn’t letting this go.
“I know you do, baby, but let Sting handle this.”
“If she saw Brick with one of your club whores, she’ll be devastated!”
“Look at me, baby. Look at me.” When I did, he framed my face in his hands. “Did she ever say anything to make you think she wanted Brick for more than a friend or protector?”
I thought back. “No. But anyone could see it.Brickshould have seen!”
“I know, honey. But he’s a guy. Either he thought she was just infatuated with him, or he was too busy taking care of her to see she had deeper feelings. Brick can be a dumbass sometimes with emotions, but he’s the best man I know. He’s VP because Sting and Warlock both trust him with their lives and the lives of everyone in this club. He’s a fierce protector of what he considers his. My guess is he thought Serelda wouldn’t be interested in him that way because of everything the two of you went through. His mistake was underestimating your sister. He won’t make the same mistake twice.”
I sighed. I got it. We were hard to read. Given we’d cut ourselves off from any kind of sexual relationships for so long, it was no wonder Brick was confused. I wasn’t sure he could mend their relationship, given Serelda had insecurities as deep as mine, but he needed to be given the chance. For both their sakes.
“I love you, Roman. If this doesn’t work out between Brick and Serelda, I’m going to need to take her away for a while. Probably back to Black Reign. I can’t be separated from her.”
“I understand. I’ll be with you wherever you have to go. Just don’t count Brick out yet. OK?”
“OK.” I smiled up at him.
“Now. It could be a while before Brick coaxes her back. Keep your phone with you in case she calls or texts, but come to bed with me.” He winked. “I’ll help you pass the time.”
“Oh, you will, will you?” I stepped into his arms, loving how he surrounded me. “How you planning on doing that?”
“I’ll have to show you. And you’ve got too many clothes on.” His wicked expression was all the encouragement I needed.
Once we were both naked, he spread me out on the bed and pushed my thighs apart and to my chest. “Need my daily treat.”
His tongue snaked out and swiped from my pussy to my clit. I arched my back, moaning loudly as pleasure engulfed me. I must have believed Brick was what my sister needed. Otherwise, I could never be here like this. I’d be pacing the floor losing my mind. But the big man was so protective of her, I knew he’d do whatever she needed. I actually trusted someone other than myself to take care of Serelda outside of Black Reign.
Then Roman covered my pussy with his mouth and plunged his tongue deep inside me, and I let it all go. I’d never thought I’d ever find pleasure in a man’s arms, let alone pleasure like Roman gave me. I finally understood what the big deal was. The rush was as addicting as the man himself. Roman. My very own biker.
“Oh, God! I love you so much, Roman!” I screamed as I came, needing to let him know how I felt. Needing him to know he was just as important to my life as Serelda was. He was my rock. My salvation. The man who would take care of me and defend me with his dying breath.
“Love you too, baby.” He crawled up the bed to cover me with his delicious, big body. “You want to be on top?”
“No. I want you just like this.” I brought him down for a kiss as he entered me in a slow, wet glide. I whimpered as he situated himself, giving me time to adjust.
Roman caught my hands in his, lacing our fingers together as he brought them over my head. I looked up into his eyes, waiting for panic to seize me. When it didn’t, I smiled at him in wonder.
“Roman? Oh, wow!” I shivered and my clit throbbed.
“You good? Need me to let you go?”
“No! Don’t you dare!”
He gave me a cocky grin. Then he moved inside me.
Though he held me down, his movements weren’t aggressive, and all I could think about was the pleasure. The excitement. I never thought I’d be able to appreciate the appeal of a big man.
Roman was everything I never thought I’d ever want in a man. Big. Scary-looking. Rough. Gorgeous. Yet I’d never felt threatened by him. Even when he’d been so startled to find us in his truck where we’d hidden, he’d been gruff, but I hadn’t been frightened of him.
Now? All I felt was the love he’d professed for me. I could feel his love every time he touched me. In every kiss.
“Feel good, baby?”
“You know it does. Can’t you feel my pussy squeezing your cock?”
