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“I see you too, Lucky. You are the most unexpected treat of my life.”
And she dives back in, kissing me like her life depends on it. Her body is glued to mine as we stand on the edge of the beach kissing like two people who have no business kissing like this, two people doomed from the very start.
Two people who don’t give one single goddamn. My cock is hard and aching, desperate to spend endless weeks and months buried in her mouth, her ass, and yeah, her pussy too. I want every inch of her so bad that I can fucking taste it. I can see it all laid out in real life, and it’s fucking amazing.
“Lucky,” she pulls back with her eyes glazed over and her lipstick smeared.
“Ready to get out of here?”
Her hand brushes against my cock, and then she squeezes it through my jeans.
“Fuck yeah. Let’s get out of here.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
Aria
The ride back to the Reckless Souls clubhouse takes an eternity. At least, that’s how it feels after that incredibly hot make-out session under the stars. My mind spins as Lucky’s bike eats up the asphalt, and I know absolutely and without any fucking doubt in my mind that this moment with this man is right.
By the time we make it back to the clubhouse, I am so fucking ravenous for him, I’m ready to hop on his dick right here in the parking lot.
But, no…Lucky slows things down by taking my hand and helping me off the bike. His touch is gentle, but the fire burning in his eyes is intense as he drags me through the clubhouse and into our little private haven.
I pounce on him as soon as the door closes behind us, pushing him against it, and drawing a laugh from him.
“Someone’s a little feisty tonight.”
I tug off his t-shirt and undershirt, lowering to my knees as I undo his belt, button, and zipper with quick hands because I am turned the fuck on and ready to attack.
“A little? Then you haven’t been paying attention.”
Lucky’s gaze darkens as it collides with mine, staying there as I fist his cock in short, hard strokes.
“Oh, I’m paying attention, Princess.”
I smile and lean forward, swiping my tongue across the tip where the pearly bead of liquid waits for me.
“Aria,” he growls, and I keep my gaze on him as I run the tip of my tongue all around his crown and then my whole tongue. “Ah, fuck, babe.”
There’s more than lust in his eyes, and it hits me right in my chest before sliding down to my pussy, hot and aching as I take him in my mouth, my gaze still on his beautiful face.
I moan at the feeling of him growing harder and thicker in my mouth. When his hand fists in my hair, gripping me tight, moisture floods between my thighs. I take him deeper. My only goal at the moment is to watch his gorgeous face as he comes down my throat.
“Aria,” he warns, and I smile with my eyes, gripping the base of him tighter with one hand and giving his balls a light squeeze with the other. “Fuck,” he growls, and his hips buck when I take him to the back of my throat. “Oh…fuck!”
Perfect,I think as I watch his face twist with the agony of an intense orgasm. His eyes close, squeezing tight as his jaw clenches and his head falls back, all while his cock fills my throat. It’s a long, hard orgasm, but then it crests, and his lips curve up into a welcome smile of satisfied release.
“Damn, girl.”
He stands there leaning against the door with a smile on his face for a moment, leaving me free to look my fill. To take in every detail of the man I didn’t know to expect, had no clue what the man who would become my everything would look like, a Greek or Roman god, full of ink and battle scars.
“Fuck, that was incredible.”
I stand and smile at him, licking my lips slowly.
Lucky gets rid of the rest of his clothes, kicking off his pants and boxers once he’s free of his boots. Then, he stalks toward me as I step backward, step by step, until there’s nowhere else for me to go.
My clothes are gone in a nano-second, with denim and leather flying through the air until I’m bare naked for his eyes only.
