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I kissed her roughly and then flipped her over. I barely gave her time to take a breath before pulling her into position and entering her from behind. The new position nearly made me come on the spot.
“Oh, fuck!” Harlow panted.
I grunted with pleasure at the sound of that dirty word from her sweet mouth. It revealed the level of her arousal and the pleasure I was giving her. I picked up speed and began hammering into her faster, harder, grasping her hips to hold her into the position I liked. When I was sure she wasn’t going anywhere, I reached around and cupped both swaying tits, rubbing my thumbs over her firm nipples. We kept up that pace until Harlow’s breathing indicated that she was close. I pinched her clit to push her over the edge.
“I’m coming!” she cried.
“Yes you are, baby. And so am I. I’m going to fill your pussy with cum, and when I catch my breath, I’m going to do it all over again.” I whispered the filth against her ear.
“Liam!” she screamed.
I felt her body clench tightly around me, and then she was convulsing and coating my dick with her cream. I paused for a second to give her time to enjoy her orgasm before her tightness and the tingling at the base of my spine prompted me to continue. Three deep thrusts later, I roared out my release and held her tightly against me as I emptied my balls.
Fuck. I’d never come that hard. Or that long. I could feel my cum filling Harlow and then seeping out, no matter how close I held her on my dick. We were both out of breath, sweating against each other, clouded in a thick fog of euphoria. Coming down was slow, and I didn’t want to leave Harlow’s body. I let her collapse against the bed and followed her down, careful not to crush her.
I kissed her behind the ear and said, “I could die a happy man right now.”
“Please don’t,” she replied in a weak voice. “I want to do that again.”
I grinned and bit down gently on her shoulder. “We’re going to do this again. A lot.”
I felt her nod.
“What did you want to tell me earlier?”
I sensed that her hesitation had more to do with trying to remember what it was she’d wanted to tell me, and not that she was hesitant to say it. Finally, she laughed. “That my divorce is final. You didn’t fuck a married woman.” There was amusement in her tone.
My dick—the traitor—finally slipped out of her, and I rolled to the side. “That was a stupid reason for waiting.”
“Liam, no.” She turned toward me, and I automatically wrapped my arm around her. “Don’t say that. It was an honorable reason, and I’m proud of you for having morals.” She laid her arm over my chest. “It was well worth the wait.”
I looked down at her, releasing a deep breath. “Yes, it was.”
“So, um, how did things go?”
I knew what she was asking me. I knew that some of my brothers shared shit with their women, but did I want Harlow to know the extent of my actions in the club? How easy killing came to me when it was necessary? Would she think of me as a monster? Christ, I was a doctor, and had taken an oath to save lives, but I’d killed my share of Wild Bandits, and I would kill again to protect my brothers and club.
To protect the woman in my arms.
“I didn’t realize that was such a hard question to answer,” she said after releasing a resigned breath.
“Not hard. Just complicated.” I pulled her on top of me. She needed comfort. She needed confirmation that everything would be okay. “We’re good,” I said simply. “Only one loose end to tie up.”
Bronx. The biggest fucking problem of all.
