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Using the headboard with his free hand, he climbs off me, then grabs tissue from the box on my nightstand. A reminder that I never got to use any earlier when I was watching porn.

My dick is so swollen and angry it’s pointing straight up to the ceiling. All it takes is a few strokes in my hand and I’m twitching through the pleasurable waves. Guess having my mouth on Thane turned me on even more than I expected.

“Damn, I forgot you were about to get off to the video,” he says. “Let me clean you up.”

Instead of handing me tissues, he leans over and uses his mouth to clean my dick until I get hard again.

That’s when I lose all control. Cupping the back of his head, I hold his mouth on my dick and thrust upward over and over again until Thane gags. Even then, he doesn’t stop, not until his throat is coated with what little cum was left in my balls.

“God, you’re so fucking good at that,” I tell him when he lifts his head and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.

Smiling at me, he says, “So are you. Thanks for showing me what I’ve been missing, but next time, we’re going to sixty-nine and come at the same time.”

Oh my god. I fucking love this man and his mouth. Which is funny since I was so nervous about giving him, us, a chance. Now, I can’t imagine my life without him.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-ONE

RJ

Instead of coming straight home from work to get a shower and spend my night fooling around with Thane, I’m standing in the kitchen with my brothers and Hugo, apparently having an unofficial Kings’ meeting.

“Bear called this meeting, so now that everyone is here, I’ll turn things over to him,” Remy starts as he takes a seat at the head of the dining table. Colt, Hugo, and I all sit down in the other three seats since this is Bear’s show.

“Thank you all for coming,” Bear says as he braces his hands on the back of a dining chair. His grip is so tight his knuckles are white. “I need a favor. A big one from all of you.”

Colt and Remy both share a big brother look, then cross their arms over their chest. “What’s up?”

“You know the guy who came after Lyla and shot Thane?” Bear asks, getting my full attention once he brings up Thane’s name. “That guy, if he’s not dead from Thane’s bullet, could still be planning to come after Lyla again.”

“Why?” I ask.

Barrett clenches his jaw and says, “It’s a long story that involves her father and his club.”

“So then, why can’t they handle the threat themselves?” Remy asks.

“Because his men have been searching and can’t find the fucker. We have a plan to try and trick him into coming out of his hiding place.”

“And that plan involves all of us?” Hugo guesses.

“Yes. But only if you want to help. This isn’t an order coming from Remy.”

“What do you need?” Remy asks with a sigh.

“Lyla is going to be the bait. I’ll take her out around Clayton, then try to lure him here. I’ll need help making sure he doesn’t actually get to her,” Bear explains. “Remy and Colt would meet up with me and Isaac at Greer’s while Lyla stays here.”

“With Thane?” I ask in concern.

“No. She’ll have to be alone. We’ll need a motel room.”

“Okay. Why?” Remy asks.

“Because the woods out back connect to the motel grounds. Lyla will sneak out the back door and get through the woods and to a room before the asshole knows she’s left the house. Hugo can wait outside the motel room; Thane will be inside as his backup since he’s still recovering.”

“Where would I be?” I ask.

“You’ll be waiting in the woods for Lyla with the four-wheeler since you know the woods the best. Once she’s on the back, you can get her to the hotel faster than you can go on foot.”

“All I have to do is wait and drive her?”

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