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“I bet you’re wet, baby.” He chuckles and runs a finger between my legs. “I can feel the heat of your pussy through your thin pants. So damn hot. But as much as I want to fuck you, right now, that won’t happen. You haven’t learned your lesson yet.”

Releasing me, Scythe drops me onto the bed next to him, opens the nightstand draw and pulls out a package. With the way he’s sitting, I can’t see what it is, but I can hear him opening it. I start to move away but he grasps the waistband of my yoga pants and yanks them down just enough for him to see everything he wants to while holding up a silver round thing with a stem and flat spot.

“Do you know what this is?” he asks, looking from what’s in his hand to my face. I shake my head in answer and eye the thing unsure of what he’s going to do. “This is an anal plug. I got it just for you, and it’s going to help get you ready for me. But it’s also for when you don’t listen to me.”

“You’re not going to . . .”

“Oh, I’m going to, Josephine. Now roll over and stick your ass in the air.” Scythe takes that commanding tone, and a shiver runs down my spine.

Oh, so slowly, I do as he says.

My breath leaves my lungs, whooshes away when I feel his tongue swipe over me. He takes his time, and then I feel the cool metal push into my back entrance. Never did I think I’d ever allow anything to go there. I’ve always said exit only. But when it comes to Scythe, it’s like he controls my body in a way I didn’t know was possible.

Once the plug is in place, Scythe kisses either side of my bottom and pulls my pants back over my waist.

“Good girl, now since you want out of the clubhouse so much, I’ll take you for a ride on the bike,” he announces, pulling me off the bed.

I blink and try to comprehend what he’s just said. I swallow and blink once more only to shake my head while trying to accustom myself to the plug he inserted in my rear.

How does he think I’ll be able to do anything with this thing inside me?

“Come on, Freckles,” he says after he finishes getting dressed.

“I can’t go out with this thing inside me,” I blurt.

Grinning, Scythe looks me up and down. “Oh, we’re going out, baby. You’re gonna get on my bike. The two of us are gonna ride around, I’ll even take you out to eat.”

“You can’t be serious, Scythe, I can’t go anywhere like this.” I take a step toward him and nearly whimper as I clench my cheeks together. “I’m a damn virgin, for god’s sake. Why would you do this?”

Scythe loses that grin of his, closes the distance between us, and yanks me to him. Our fronts are flushed together, and he tilts his head until we’re nose to nose. “I do this to you, Josephine, because you’re mine. Because you did something you shouldn’t and are in need of punishment. You want to go out so you get to wear your new toy. Trust me when I say you won’t hate it. I would never actually hurt you when it comes to my punishments I dole out when you deserve them, but that don’t mean there won’t be a bit of pain, but pleasure will always outweigh it.” Smoothing his hands down, he palms my ass in both large hands and squeezes. “And Jos, baby, you ain’t no virgin.” I open my mouth to protest, but he beats me to it. “I know you ain’t because I took your virginity. I did that while we were out of town after you earned yourself a punishment by running from me.”

A flash of a memory pops forward just for a single second, but I know it’s about what he just said. The two of us in the shower. Me in his arms. My back pressed to the tile. Him sliding inside me.

And just like that it’s gone.

But at least I know what he says is true. Though, when it comes to Scythe, I know he’s not a liar. He’s a powerhouse. A hot sexy jerk, but he’s not a liar. The man is a tell you how it is type and if you don’t like it, you can kiss his ass.

Scythe brushes his lips against mine, drops his hands from my rear, and takes my hand. “Time to go, Freckles.”

Great. This is definitely not something I want to be doing, but then again, I’m kind of looking forward to it. Mostly because it’s Scythe and that tidbit of a memory has me anxious to know what else we’ve done.

CHAPTER18

SCYTHE

I grind my teeth together and focus on the road. I love having my woman on the back of my bike, but right now, thinking of her with that plug up her ass, all I want to do is fuck her. That will have to wait, though.

I get she’s been cooped up at the clubhouse since shit when down, and she lost her memories of the past weeks. Shit, I get her annoyance at being somewhere for a long time. Especially when I’ve kept her close. Her not having her memories of what we did together, of me making her mine, pisses me off. I want to be able to give her time. Time to heal. To get used to the fact she’s mine.

However, the damn woman just wants to fight me at every turn. Not that I’d complain about that. In fact, it gets my dick hard every time she does it. Her trying to leave while I was in the shower pushed me near the edge, and she needed to be punished for it. I’d bought the plug for her just after getting back from the trip out of town. I figured it would be a good way to teach her a lesson in behaving and listening to me. It’d also rock her world with the pleasure I can give her.

Hitting the throttle, I weave through the curves of the road heading out of town. She’s supposed to be on lockdown at the clubhouse, and I shouldn’t be taking her out on the bike, but I’m hoping with a bit of time out she’ll calm down. I also want to show her a few things. One of them is a place I don’t ever take anyone. Styxx and I are the only ones with keys, and still, we rarely go there. But I’d talked to Styxx about it the other day, and he agreed it would be a good idea to take Josephine there.

I slow down, closing in on the turn I need to take, feeling Josephine’s arms flexing around me. Normally, I’d have ridden with my helmets that have the Bluetooth in them to talk to her, if need be, but this time I didn’t. She’s got the one I bought for her, but I decided to forgo a helmet. I don’t usually, but sometimes it’s good to go without to feel the wind and smell the air as it whips around you.

Taking the turn, I take it easy, riding around the potholes, sticks, and fallen trunks. It’s been a while since either of us have been out here to do clean up, but as the cabin comes into view, a part of me wants to go back. To leave the past behind, however, I can’t do that. To be able to go forward and have Josephine, she needs to know the man I am. Past and present. Not just the man she’s seen so far.

Not to sound like a pussy, but with everything that’s happened in my life, it’s what made me into who she’s seen so far.

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