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Now, with Luka just leaving, the two of us are alone again, and for the first time, really alone. No one is following us in another car. No one is in another room, like at the clubhouse. Officially, it’s just us and no one to interrupt or hear us.

I’m not sure how I feel about it, but I know I came to a decision while sitting with Lucky and Luka eating. I wanted to overcome the past where Lucky hurt me. He said he wants me, and I want him. I’ve always wanted him. From the first time I saw him years ago to when we got drunk and married. It may have started as a mistake for him, but he claims to have pulled his head out of his ass. I want to trust in him on this and I’m gonna try. I have to because my heart can’t take it. He’s all I’ve ever wanted and giving in, letting him show me that he’s sorry, that I mean something to him, I want to try and do the same.

“Lucky?” I murmur his name once more, hoping to get him to talk to me.

At my calling his name, Lucky moves and the way he does, it causes my thighs to tighten. The glint in his eyes is nothing if not filled with lustful need. And that need is for me.

“Lucky,” I barely get his name out before I find myself lifted off the swing and swung into his arms. “What are you doing?” I ask, wrapping my arms tightly around his shoulders.

“Doing something I can’t stop thinking about,” he answers, carrying me in the house and down the hall to the master bedroom. Next to the bed, he sets me on my feet. “Been wanting to lay you in this bed and bury myself inside you for a long time now.”

“Then why haven’t you?” The question’s out of my mouth before I can stop myself.

“Several reasons, baby, but the main one is, I was an ass and fucked up with you, then thought you’d turned those damn papers into the court. I also didn’t bring you here before now ‘cause of the shit brewing around the club. This place is protected, and no one but the brothers at the clubhouse knows about it. I don’t like for others to be able to come here and risk putting this land on the radar.”

“Paranoid much?” I ask jokingly.

“Damn right, I am. Since Blow got Storm back and that bastard left everything to her, it’s been one thing after another. I’m not about to let something happen here. As long as I’m at the clubhouse, I have you there, and nothing can happen to you. At least not with you on club property.”

I nod somewhat understanding his reasoning, but still it needs to be said. “You can’t protect me forever, Lucky. I’m not one to just sit on my ass and do nothing. I like working and I like managing the real estate company.”

“Get that, baby, I do, and I’ll talk to Blow about it, but things are going to have to change,” he says, hands going under the hem of my shirt, lifting it up and over my breasts, up and over my head. “If you go back to that office, you do it my way and you’ll listen, no going against the club in order to help.” He drops my shirt and undoes the button and zipper of my jeans. “You got me?”

“Yes.” I did get him. I totally understand him, and I can do that for him. But that doesn’t mean I’ll let him treat me like I’m fragile and will break. I’m tougher than that.

“Good, baby,” he says, sliding a hand in my jeans, under the seam of my thong at my hips, and slips them down while palming my rear. “Now, you wanna know what I wanna do to you right here and now?”

“What?” I breathe out, not stopping the question from passing my lips.

“I want you on your knees, my cock in your mouth while I fuck your face. Then I want you riding my face while I fuck you with my tongue and you keep sucking me off. After that, I want you, hands and knees to the mattress, my cock buried inside you and you rocking back into me while I take what I want. Maybe even have my cock in your ass. That’s what I want. Sound good to you?”

I swallow back my nerves and the desire those words send spiraling down my spine straight between my legs. I haven’t had him in my mouth since the night he took my virginity. I’ve wanted to, but I didn’t want to disappoint him. To answer his question about how good it sounds to me, I hold his gaze as I drop to my knees, hands going to the buckle of his belt.

I waste no time in pulling him out and doing as he wanted, taking him in my mouth. I lick the head, taking the bead of precum from the tip of his shaft and moan at the taste of him. It’s so good just like the first time. Back then, I was nervous, I heard stories about how horrible a guy’s cum could taste, but Lucky’s, I love it.

Lucky doesn’t say anything, but I keep his eyes locked as I suck him and take him to the back of my throat. I hum around him and watch the way his eyes dilate. He allows me to play a few more minutes before both hands move to hold either side of my head and he fucks me just as he said he wanted. Moments later, I find myself pulled away, his cock leaving my mouth with a pop from the suction I had on it.Next thing I know, I’m completely out of my jeans, my bra removed, and Lucky has me straddling his face.

I cry out from him going to town, not wasting an instant as he fucks me with his tongue. The way he lashes at my clit, laps up my juices, and thrusts his tongue in my pussy, it’s nearly more than I can handle. Bending at the waist, I reclaim his cock and give as good as I’m getting, at least I hope I am. With his mouth between my legs, it’s hard to focus, but I love it.

My orgasm rushes through me, and I jerk upward and ride his tongue through the whole thing, screaming his name.

Breathing heavily, I go back to leaning forward only for Lucky to roll me off him, reposition me on my hands and knees on the bed, and move in behind me.

“Fuckin’ you hard, baby, brace for it,” he states, voice strained.

In that moment, I know I’ll see this through. I can see being with Lucky and giving him my trust. I know this because this time it’s not like the others. Yeah, he’d been into it, but he’d still kept himself at bay. This time, he was all in. Emotions and all. I can hear it in his voice. The way he moves his body. It’s almost with urgency, and because of that, I know I’m the only woman he’s ever shown that to. I’ll forget the past to move forward with him to keep him.

CHAPTER14

LUCKY

With Chelsea on the back of my bike, I head for the office. It’s not what I want to be doing, but yesterday, something changed between us at the house. I saw it in her eyes. It’s like a light that was there but dimmed got brightened. I don’t know what she’s thinking, whatever it is though, I’m figuring it’s us going forward.

So, we’re heading to the office and we’re doing it together. I won’t be leaving her there alone. Not today or any other day for the for seeable future. Chelsea explained to me that she loves working and I’ll give this to her. She also agreed to follow the rules and not go against them and do some bullshit like she’s been doing.

There’s a target on her back no matter if I like it or not. Because of that, I won’t let anything else happen.

This morning, I figured Chelsea would argue with me, but she’s been sweet and funny along with her nothing phases her attitude. Last night we stayed at the house where I spent time enjoying her not only in the bed, but the living room, bathroom, and kitchen. I took her in the kitchen this morning with her ass on the edge of the counter as I fucked her.

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