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I shrug one shoulder, my voice just as casual, “Neither of those things matter, Temptress. We have our entire lives to get to know each other and you did good with the money.” I wink at her. “And, considering your skills, I won’t mind it at all when you work with me.”
“Work with you?” She pulls back from me so quickly that she almost tumbles backward off my lap, but I grab her and pull her against my chest. My heart is pounding with the thought of her getting hurt because I wasn’t holding her tight enough. “Woah,” she murmurs as she pats my shoulder, “I’m okay. I didn’t fall.”
“You could have,” my voice is petulant, but I can’t find it in me to care. I clear my throat and reassure myself that she’s right where she’s supposed to be. “Yes, work with me. I’m in charge of all things IT when it comes to the club, and you would be an amazing asset.”
“I’d be an amazing asset to the club,” she deadpans. When I don’t say anything, her hands drop to her sides and the light inside of her dims. “That’s what this is about.”
I hiss, “Whatever you’re thinking in your gorgeous head, you better get it out of there right fucking now.”
“I stole from the club so now I owe the club,” she shrugs like she didn’t just say the most fucked up shit I’ve ever heard.
I stand up quickly, making my woman yelp and wrap her arms around my neck, which feels nicer than it probably should, and then stride through her small apartment and into her bedroom. I drop her on the bed and then bend to untie my boots enough to toe them off and kick them away from me.
“Tucker,” she protests as she sits up and pushes her hair out of her face. She watches me rip the henley I put on after the coffee incident and her eyes roam over my chest with obvious appreciation. When my hands drop to the button fly of my jeans she gasps, “What are you doing?”
“I’m showing my woman that my need for you to be with me, and for us to work side by side has nothing, not a fucking thing, to do with the club,” I grit out through my teeth as I stare at where her sleep shirt has ridden up her thighs. They’re calling for me to lick, bite and rub the stubble on my jaw across them. “I’m claiming you, Robyn,” I look right into her eyes as I make my intentions very well known. “You’re my old lady. Mine to protect. To love. To make happy and to build a family with.”
The stunned look on her face has me wanting to beat my chest and laugh, it’s an odd feeling, but I’m going to roll with it. When I drop my jeans to the floor, my cock springs free and hits my abs, pre-cum leaking from the tip.
“Holy shit, you were going commando this whole time?”
I smirk at my woman and close the distance between us. I reach down and pull her shirt up and off, groaning as I look down at my woman’s luscious body. She licks her lips, her eyes filled with a wariness I’m going to fuck right out of her.
I keep moving and use my body to push her back onto the bed until I’m hovering above her. “Robyn, you’re mine,” I murmur against her lips before I kiss her hard.
Her arms wrap around my neck and her fingers dive into my hair as her legs wrap around my waist. The only thing stopping me from sinking into her tight heat are the panties she has on. She starts to rock her hips against mine, using me to give her the friction she needs. I’m more than happy to be used by her.
“Tucker,” she moans, her back arching and pressing her tits against my chest. I kiss across her jaw and down her neck, tasting her and nipping at her skin. “You live in Seattle,” her voice is breathy and a little worried. “How will this work?”
I pull back enough to look down at my woman, her eyes hazy even as she tries to focus. I brace my weight on my arm near her head and use my free hand to run over her skin. “Do you have anything holding you here?”
She shakes her head and I find myself grinning as I cup one of her tits. She moans and I give her a squeeze, loving the way she reacts to me. I kiss across her clavicle and down her chest until I suck her nipple into my mouth. The sounds of pleasure coming from her has me rocking my hips against her, wishing I had ripped her panties off already.
“You’ll love Seattle,” I tell her after I pop off her nipple and make my way over to the other one. Before I get there, I bury my face between her tits because I simply can’t help myself. My words are muffled against her skin, “We’ll come back every Christmas if you want to.”
She giggles and tries to push me away and I let her, sitting back on my heels and looking down at her. She’s so fucking beautiful and my breath hitches. Her black hair is fanned out across the pillows making her look wild.
“You want me to just go with you to Seattle?”
I pull her panties down her legs, growling when she’s naked in front of me. “I need you with me. You’ll be able to help a lot of people there, Temptress.” I cover her with my body again and kiss her softly. “We can talk about it later, right now I need to be inside you.”
I watch her face and see the moment she gives into me, gives into us. I’ve never seen a more wonderous sight.
“Fuck, yes.” She clings to me, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please,” she begs, “I need you.”
I nip at her lower lip, my cock throbbing as I swallow down her moans. When I pull back from her, I stare into her eyes and feel the tension building between us, connecting us, binding us. With a grip on the base of my cock, I position myself at her entrance and slowly start to glide inside.
“Tucker,” my name on her lips has me punching my hips forward and burying myself all the way until my balls are pressing against her ass.
“Fuck,” I bite out, trying not to fill her with my cum right away. “You feel so damn good. So tight. So wet.”
“Move. Tucker. I need you to move,” her words are panted.
As I pull back, the walls of her pussy grip my length and I swear her body is begging me to never leave her. When I thrust forward, I do it quickly and with more force. The sound of her gasping has my entire body tingling.
“So big,” she groans. “So big.”
As I set a rhythm, she starts to move with me, her hips meeting mine as a primal urge to fill her with my cum starts to take over. I know I should have asked, but I need to take her bare. I’m clean and I’d never put her in danger, but I have no idea if she’s on birth control.
