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My brain, my skin, every cell calls out to hers at this reunion of our bodies that’s taken thirteen fucking years to happen. The memory of the way she feels, how she sounds the smell of her is right there, familiar as my own name, but new, too. Different, and exciting as hell. My cock is pulsing so hard I’m already close to coming just from this fucking fantastic kiss.
With a little moan, she wraps her legs around my waist and starts to grind her pussy against me. Jesus fuck, it feels so good I can hardly stand it. Barely thinking, I get up and carry her toward the bedroom, where I climb onto the bed and start taking off her clothes without breaking the kiss until I need to pull her shirt off.
“Oh, god, please,” she gasps.
“I know, baby.” Urgently, I wrestle the shorts off her hips, then tear off my shirt and kick out of my jeans as she wriggles out of her bra. She’s naked on the bed now, lying on her back and looking up at me with sex eyes that are the most beautiful goddamn thing I’ve ever seen. I lower myself over her, moving my mouth to her nipple, rubbing my tongue over it just to hear her gasp again. She weaves her hands into my hair and pulls. I grab her legs and pull her close, continuing to tease her buds as she starts bucking her hips, her body taking over. Her need for me just about sends me over the edge.
Grabbing the backs of her thighs, I lower her down so that her hot, slick entrance is sliding against the tip of my cock.Fuck. It’s so good that I freeze and have to will myself not to thrust inside her and let go. I won’t be able to last much longer, but even so I need to do this right. I need her pleasure first. Ineedit. My tongue slides over her belly, tasting the salt of her sweat, the soft grain of her skin. She lets out a loud moan, and it’s music to my ears as I go lower, lower, until I find the sweet, sweet center of her and take a long, wet lick. She shouts, pulls my head closer by my hair, and I do it again, and by the fourth of fifth time she starts shaking under me and shatters, her entire body convulsing with the force of it. I keep licking until she starts to push me away, and then thank fuck I move back up and start to position myself at her entrance, that wet, slickness all I want to feel, and then…
“Shit,” I rasp. “Condom.”
“No,” she begs. “I’m on the shot, and I’m clean. Please. I want you like this.”
I should argue, should insist, but Jesus Christ, I can’t stand not to be inside her for one more second, and I know I’m clean too, I never fuck without a condom, but this time, with her…
My cock decides for me. I sink deep inside her. Her heat envelopes me, andgod, it’s good. I let out a loud groan. “Princess,” I croak. “Fuck, yes.”
“Don’t stop,” she pants.
“Couldn’t if I tried, baby,” I say, my voice thick. I close my eyes, taking it all in for a second, and then pull out halfway, feeling every nerve ending, everything concentrated into this moment, with her, the place where we’re joined, together, infinite. I thrust again, and the building begins, like an unstoppable wave, and Aurora arches her neck, throws her head back, and lets out a long, low moan that ends in my name.
“Brody…”
Her thighs start to tremble uncontrollably and comes again, hard. That and the fuckingmusicof my name on her lips are what finally sends me over the edge after her. I explode inside her, going deep with every thrust and coming so hard it feels like it’s turning me inside out.
And as I do I remember how much I used to love this girl. And all the years I thought we’d have together.
We fall asleep like that. Rory’s in my arms and it’s almost like old times.
I tell myself I’ll think about that another time.
Sometime later,I wake up to Dogzilla barking and someone pounding on the door. It’s morning, the sun already up.
“Stay here” I tell Rory. Grabbing my jeans, I pull them on and go to answer. It’s Matthias.
“You ain’t answering your phone,” he explains. “Axel called church to talk about the shit with the Wretched Souls.”
I nod. “Be there in five.”
Back in the bedroom, Rory is sitting up, looking worried.
“What is it?” she asks.
“I gotta go back to the clubhouse for church.” Her confused expression makes me smile. “Church is a meeting. Stay here, okay? I’m gonna lock the door when I leave, so you’ll be safe. Don’t open up for anyone but me.”
“Okay.”
“Dogzilla will protect you, too.” At the sound of his name, Dogzilla trots in and jumps up on the bed. “Good boy,” I say, patting him on the neck. “You two stay put. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
19
RORY
Rogue’s place is eerily silent without him here. The only thing I hear is the sound of Dogzilla’s panting as he lies next to me on the bed.
I stroke his fur and look around the bedroom. I’ve been in here for hours now, but this is the first time I’ve really seen the room. It’s bare bones, just a bed and a dresser. No art or anything on the walls. No rugs on the hardwood floor. The most noticeable feature is a large, almost floor-to-ceiling window on one wall, which opens up onto a beautiful valley and small wooded area. The pink and orange hues of the morning are stunning to behold. If Brody was still here, lying in bed with me, it would be incredibly romantic.
But Brody is at a meeting with his club.Church, he called it. And the meeting is basically because of me. If I had stayed far away from the man called Wrecker, the party between the Lords of Carnage and the Wretched Souls would probably have continued long into the night.
