Page 37 of Kade


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Taking the money, she called out her goodnight to him as she carried the tray to table nine where Kade and the rest of the men were sitting. She could feel Kade’s eyes on her as she approached, and when she passed out all the drinks, he tugged on her hand.

“What were you and Bill talking about?” he asked.

“He just asked if you and I were together. He’s such a nice guy.”

Steele and Kade exchanged a look that had her pulling her eyebrows together. “What? Am I missing something?”

Shrugging, Kade pulled her onto his lap. “He’s just a bit odd. He applied to be in the MC a year or so ago but he didn’t even have a motorcycle. He said he would buy one if he could join because he’d always wanted to be in a motorcycle club. It was weird.”

Hmm. Yeah, that was kind of strange. But she knew his wife had died a couple of years before, and maybe he was just hoping to find somewhere besides the bar to spend his time.

Shrugging it off, she stood from his lap and grabbed her tray from the table. “I need to get back to work. You hanging out here until I get off?”

He nodded. “You know it, baby. And I brought an extra helmet.”

Grinning widely, she bounced on her toes. “You fixed your bike?”

“Yep, and I need my girl to break in the back seat.”

It was so hard to contain her excitement for the next hour. Riding on the back of a Harley was one of her favorite things ever. The wind and vibrations as the bike sped through the city. Talk about mind-clearing.

As soon as the next shift of servers came in, Remi clocked out and grabbed her purse, meeting Kade by the front door where he waited for her. As soon as they were outside in the sun, she sighed happily while admiring his bike. She’d always loved the beauty of custom bikes. They were a work of art. She’d sketched many of them over the years.

Kade grabbed a full face helmet that was all black and shiny and she wondered if he’d gotten it just for her. It was just her style and when he slid it over her head, she was grinning at him before he flipped down the visor. She’d ridden on the back of enough motorcycles to know what to do and where to put her feet, so once he was on, she climbed on behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her breasts into his back. She heard him let out a low growl before he started the engine.

The heavy vibration pulsing against her pussy while being plastered up against Kade was nearly enough to send her over the edge as he raced through the streets toward the compound. Steele led the group and Storm was beside them while the prospects were behind.

As they pulled into the compound, she felt herself grinning. She wished the ride had been longer but she’d take what she could get. Since she was actually dating a member of the MC, she was pretty sure she’d get the chance to ride behind him often.

Ivy was waving excitedly as they all lined up their bikes. Once parked, Kade helped her off the bike, and when she pulled off her helmet, he was on her, kissing her wildly. She was shocked at first but quickly started kissing him back, her nipples budding against his chest. When he pulled away, they were both panting.

“Whew, Daddy, I need a fan after seeing that,” Ivy announced.

Steele plucked Ivy up into his arms and carried her toward the door. “You need to mind your manners, Little girl. Come on, Daddy’s hungry.”

Ivy giggled as he threw her over his shoulder. “I can make you a snack.”

“I wasn’t talking about food, Ivy,” Steele replied as they disappeared inside.

Kade cupped Remi’s face, resting his forehead against hers. “Still want Daddy to fuck your pretty little pussy?”

It felt like her heart was going to beat right out of her chest as she nodded. She wanted it more than anything.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the entrance, and as they walked through the community room, he didn’t stop to acknowledge anyone. Instead, he led her into his apartment, and as soon as the door was closed behind them, she was pushed up against the wall with his hand positioned loosely around her neck. They were both breathing hard as they stared at each other for a long moment before he used his other hand to grab a fistful of hair as he brought his mouth down to hers.

The mix of rough and gentle was overwhelming her senses and she was practically vibrating with arousal as he pressed his hips into hers. She could feel his erection through his jeans, and she wanted to get her mouth around it again, but he seemed to have other plans as he peeled her shirt up over her head, throwing it onto the floor.

Her nipples pressed against the thin fabric of her bra, and when he cupped one of her breasts and ran his thumb over the sensitive peak, her knees nearly gave out, but he was there, holding her up while he drove her wild at the same time.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this, Remi?” His voice was gravelly and thick and only seemed to heighten her arousal.

“Yes. I want this, Kade. Please. Please, Daddy.”

TWENTY-ONE

KADE

She was perfection. So soft and sweet while at the same time strong and brave. His girl. She was all his, and she wanted him. How lucky could one man get? Apparently pretty fucking lucky.

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