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“Right here,” she teased him as her wetness barely touched his cock.
He sat up, grasped her waist and started sliding her slowly down his cock. The heat engulfed his head as she opened around him, then her pussy welcomed his shaft. Perfection. “Yes, right here,” he whispered as he licked her hardened berry-red nipple and sucked. Winnie squirmed on his cock, intentionally rubbing her clit against his piercing. She’d convinced him to try a ring through it instead of the bar. The first time they’d tried it she’d detonated after a couple of strokes it had felt so good. He’d do anything for his woman, even let her pick his piercing jewelry.
Winnie leaned her head back, moaning. “Oh, that feels good.”
She lifted a little then slid back down, encasing his cock in her warmth. He needed to do whatever it took to get her off because he was seconds from blowing. The warning tingle had become a storm.
Heck, Winnie was the only one that destroyed his control just by kissing him. He couldn’t allow himself to be swept away tonight. He wasn’t screwing up his proposal by misfiring early.
He sucked her nipple a little harder and deeper then pulled away. He moved her hand to the nipple he’d just sucked. “Play with your tit, baby, while I take care of the other.”
He waited until she followed his instruction then grasped her poor other neglected nipple between his lips, swirling his tongue around, then slid one hand down to caress her clit. Her breathy sighs and moans had him grinning. He fucking loved the sounds she made. He swirled the wetness around as he continued moving inside her. He pinched then he thrust up farther into Winnie. She tightened as her walls clasped him tight and screamed her climax. Thank fuck.
He thrust one more time then shook, letting ecstasy wash over him. If he could stay right here inside Winnie, he’d be content the rest of his life. He wrapped his arms around Winnie, pulling her close, kissing across her chest. She leaned toward him, letting him take her weight. He lay back down onto the mattress with Winnie’s head on his shoulder, his cock still inside her.
“I love you, Benton,” she whispered then relaxed against him. He’d already set his alarm on his phone. He should probably clean them up but he didn’t want to move her. He had a small hand towel laid beside the bed if she wanted it but for right now, he was content with her in his arms.
He reached over and clicked off the light. Pulling the comforter over them, he relaxed. His sunbeam would be his for everyone to see. As long as he knew they were forever, she didn’t have to wear the ring. He just had to have patience and plan for the day when everyone would know she was his. He’d come a long way from the guy who wouldn’t commit and could understand Winnie’s needs. Someday they’d share what they had with the family but for right now, she was all his.
Chapter Sixteen
Bear took one lastlook around the new space. Tonight instead of a party at the MC, they were having the diner’s grand reopening. It had come together quicker than they’d ever imagined with all the help. Besides two crews from the MC, everyone had given their extra time. He’d never known Scoop was so meticulous about painting and staining. He should have because Scoop had restored his Bronco by himself.
They’d knocked out a cased opening in the front between the two buildings and also a smaller one which allowed a pass-through for staff to easily go between the areas. They’d also added huge windows in the new building, allowing everyone to see the outdoor space the previous owner had used for Saturday fairs and flea markets. The addition of a covered patio with sliding glass walls they could close in the winter expanded the space. Which, since they were reopening two weeks before Christmas, would be used today. A cold front had moved in and his Henley and leather jacket hadn’t been warm enough on the way in. By the time he’d ridden the short ride to the diner, he’d been regretting not having a sweatshirt, which he’d texted to Winnie when he let her know he’d gotten there. She’d replied she knew a way to warm him up. He did, too, but with her still wanting to keep it private between them, he wouldn’t have a chance to experience any of that tonight at the opening.
The wood floors gleamed with a dark stain and he loved how the rooms flowed into each other. The new building held cases where homemade fudge, candies and pastries could be bought.
He’d talked through his ideas with everyone. They’d jumped on the idea of having some specific motorcycle items to buy along with some other specialty apparel. He’d wanted the diner to become more. A place where motorcycle clubs, travelers and friends could stop, enjoy a meal and relax for a little bit. The upstairs had been redone but he’d left the lights and had the ceiling sealed with varnish to keep the look but minimize the dust. He envisioned it being a place groups could meet and maybe later, he might add books for sale as much as his woman loved them. Having to go to Dodge City or Wichita to buy books was a long ways. When he’d mentioned to Winnie she could just have them delivered, he’d received a lesson in how his woman thought. She read ebooks but she loved the feel and smell of paperbacks. She also wanted to hold them in her hands and browse the aisles for covers that caught her eye.
She’d been gone last weekend with her sisters on a trip to Wichita. They’d all gone shopping for Christmas gifts but had also hit up the bookstores there. Winnie had waxed on about going to the light show at Botanica. Hearing her talk about it had him promising himself that next year, he and Winnie would be doing stuff as a couple and the Christmas lights at Botanica would be one of them.
Regina had left it up to him and the MC members for the name. He’d over thought it but that was his way. His woman didn’t disparage his overthinking—she encouraged it. He couldn’t explain what having her approval did for him. He’d always despised that part of himself that always saw the what ifs first. Winnie, besides making him fall in love with her, had shown him how to love what he considered the unlovable parts of himself.
He’d made his own trip to Wichita to take care of Winnie’s Christmas gift. He’d thought about it and then decided to go with his gut. He only hoped she loved it.
Winnie sipped her drink, enjoying the atmosphere. Bear had crafted the perfect place for everyone to hang out. Watching him accepting the congratulations from their friends and family had her wanting to be right there beside him.
