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K-9:Movement out here. Raven and Harlow have moved positions.
Fuck.
The fucker we took in last night is still in the shed waiting to be dealt with. We’ve had enough to deal with today, he was put on the back burner. Guess he’ll have a friend or two to join him after tonight.
I shove the phone back in my pocket and get to my feet. “I’m heading to the back,” I tell the others. There’s no way I’m going to be able to handle not touching Athena after this dance and getting that message about movement.
I pass Striker, who gives me a shit-eating grin that I ignore. In the back, I watch the rest of Athena’s performance. My dick hardens even more, and I envision different ways of taking her. The main one that comes to my mind is fucking her with her lying on the desk in my office.
The moment she finishes and makes her way off stage, I snag her around the waist, throw her over my shoulder, and carry her directly to my office. I don’t waste a moment in getting what I want. Once the door closes behind us, I lock it, and turn her, putting her ass to the desk and leaning her back against it.
“What are you doing, Brass?” she demands on no more than a breath.
“I’m about to fuck my woman on my desk,” I answer and get down to it, yanking the little bit of cover she has on off.
Spreading her legs, I dip down and swipe my tongue through her slit, loving the taste of her. Swear to fuck, she’s like my own personal cherry to enjoy whenever the fuck I want.
“Brass,” she gasps, body arching.
I groan and keep at her, using my mouth on her in ways I know she’s never had before. I add two fingers, and within minutes, she’s coming for me, crying out my name. Before she can fully come down from her release, I pull away, undo my jeans just enough for my cock to spring free, and I enter her in one swift thrust.
“Oh God, Brass,” she moans and digs her nails in my shoulders.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” I plow into her over and over, relentless with need to take her hard enough that she’ll never want to run from me.
Athena takes my thrusts and arches taking me deeper, her pussy pulsating around my cock, milking me for everything I’ve got. My release spurts from the tip, and I continue ruthlessly plowing inside her until she screams through her orgasm.
Slowing down, I watch Athena’s face, memorizing her at this moment. In this time. Knowing that I’ve finally got her back. With her here in my arms, I can admit to myself that my feelings back when I was only eighteen and she was still a kid were more than I should have wanted them to be. I loved her when she was no more than a teenager, and that’s never changed.
CHAPTER17
ATHENA
“I better find you something to put on,” Brass mutters. His still hard shaft slipping from my entrance.
“What was that about?” I ask, sitting up on his desk, feeling a sense of vulnerability at being naked in front of him right now. I don’t know why. It’s not like he hasn’t seen my body. He did have sex with me several times earlier today.
“That was me, putting the thought of other men watching you out of my head,” he responds, shoving himself back in his jeans and zipping them up before pulling his shirt off and putting it over me. His hands come up to cup my cheeks. “We’re heading out. You’re on the back of my bike.”
“I need my car,” I blurt out, though I love the idea of being on the back of his bike. The ride to the clubhouse and here was fun. It felt freeing in a way I’ve never felt.
“We’ll get your car later,” Brass states, stepping in close between my legs. Right now, I need you on the back of my bike. We’ll go to your place. Jesse is staying with Lucifer tonight, right?”
“When I’m working, he stays with Lucifer.” It makes me feel like a horrible mother because I’m not always there when I should be. I want to be that mom who is a supermom. Works and goes to soccer games or baseball games, whichever he wanted to do. I want to cook breakfast, lunch, and dinner for him. Pack his lunch and let him go to school like a normal kid, instead of him being homeschooled. I want him to have friends and not worry about if they’re going to do something to hurt my son.
“Good. Then when we get there, I can take my time to explore this sweet body, my sweet, delectable Cherry.” Brass presses a kiss to my lips, sweeping his tongue inside for a brief yet intense kiss. “Knew you’d taste like cherries, Thea.”
I watch him through hooded lashes and bite my lower lip while trying not to think of him with his mouth between my legs. Just remembering the feel of his tongue inside me is enough to make me want to beg him to do it again. Never have I allowed that to happen before.
Pushing the thought away, I shake my head and push Brass back. “I need to go get my things together.”
“Leave it,” Brass demands. “I’ll text Tracker and get Victoria to grab your things for you.”
“No.” I furrow my brow and slide off his desk, feeling his cum slipping out of me. It should freak me out. In fact, it does. I brace my hands on my hips. “I can get my own things and while I do it, I can clean up,” I snap. “Why didn’t you wear a condom? Not once when you were fucking me did you put one on? Do you do that with every woman you’ve been with? I mean, it’s kind of old fashion to let the woman worry about this type of thing. Are you even clean? How do you know if I am?”
God knows I snap, my head whirling with question after question, and I open my mouth to throw more of them in his direction, but he stops me with a chaste kiss.
“You’re the only woman I’ve taken without a condom. If I weren’t clean, I wouldn’t have fucked you without one, let alone at all. I wouldn’t risk you in that way. The way I see it, if I get you knocked up, then so fuckin’ be it. You’re my woman. If you’re on birth control, cool, but I’m not going to fret about it if you’re not.”
