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“The fuck you will,” he growls, sounding angry. “You’ll be staying right here, kid. Where you belong.”
Um. What? What does that mean? Does it mean what I think it means? My heart is a giant butterfly, getting ready to unfurl its wings and beat hard in my chest.
“Are you moving me into your apartment, like, really moving me in?” I ask at last. Merch’s eyes burn into mine.
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?”
My heart is hammering in my chest, my lungs clinging to my breath, not letting it escape as I wait for his answer.
“Of course I’m sure,” he tells me, his voice firm. “You’re mine, and you’re staying right here.”
I’m…his? That sounds…serious.
“I’m…yours?” I whisper. Merch growls again, his nose brushing against mine, his eyes like twin suns, searing me with their heat.
“Fucking A, you are.”
He silences anything else I have to say with a hard, scorching kiss. My fingers slide through his short hair as my tongue fences his. Now I know why Lisa melts into a puddle whenever Palmer is around. That was intense. That was…everything. Holy shit.
MERCH
My lips slide over Shelley’s chin as she moans, tipping her head back to give me access to her throat. Pressing kisses along her soft skin, occasionally letting my tongue dart out to swirl over sensitive spots, I keep moving down, kissing every inch of skin I can find.
Shelley moans, her hands still in my hair, but this isn’t sexual – not yet anyway – I have a particular purpose in mind. One I have been thinking about for a week now. She squirms and sighs, pressing her core up against my chest. Grinning against her skin, I grab her hips to hold her down, and continue on my kissing mission.
Finally, I run my tongue over her right hipbone. The low-slung shorts she always wears usually leave this spot exposed. Perfect. That’s where I’m going to have my name tattooed on her.
Decision made, I give her what she wants, kissing across her pubic bone. My fingers stroke over her folds, parting them as my tongue dances across her skin.
“Daniel,” she moans, pressing her hips up, her core brushing my mouth. A groan rips out of me. Fuck, I love hearing her moan my name. Such a turn-on.
My tongue flicks her clit, circling it as Shelley’s fingers tighten in my hair. I’m going to take her to Hawks Ink tomorrow night. She will be busy at the clubhouse all day working out the logistics of her childcare thing with Wren, and it’s Friday, so the clubhouse will be going off tomorrow night.
I want to get my name on her and take her to the clubhouse to show her off. I’ve got to make sure every-fucking-one knows who she belongs to before she starts working there properly.
“Oh, god,Daniel.”
My tongue grazes the side of her clit, and she bucks her hips. Flickering it over and over the sensitive spot, I tease her until her whole body feels taut under me.
“Dan…iel,” she gasps, straining, reaching, searching for her orgasm. Swiping my tongue over the spot once more, I spear a finger into her pussy, curling it to find her G-spot and flick her clit three times in quick succession with my tongue.
“Fu-uck,” she draws the word out, her body shaking and limp as she comes.
Kissing my way back up her relaxed body, I stop again to run my tongue over her hipbone – still the perfect spot – and reach her tits, swirling my tongue over her nipple as I thrust in with a grunt.
Shelley clings to me as I fuck her hard, lifting onto my forearms and working her over. God, she feels so damn good.
Biting down on her breast, I grin as she mewls, gasping through another orgasm. Her pussy clenching down on my dick, drawing out my own release.
I lift my head, kissing her lazily as I withdraw, tucking her up against my side and flipping off the light. Shelley is asleep almost immediately, but I bury my face in her hair, inhaling her sweet scent.
I never wanted an old lady before. But something in my brain snapped when Lisa said she was on a date with that preppy fucker, and now I know I sure as hell want Shelley.
Chapter 21
SHELLEY
