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The ‘pain’ in her question had me, somehow, understanding I’d hidden my own. The awareness was like experiencing a sad … miracle. “I feel something.” I tapped my chest.

“You are most unexpected.” There was desolation in her voice that spoke to me beyond her words.

One damaged soul speaking to another? Yeah, something like that.

“I could say the same.”

A gentle smile crossed her lips. “Okay, then. Let us dance.”

I thought that meant our feet were to move on the dance floor, however, Rosa started backing away from the dance floor, her tender fingers back to undoing buttons.

Possessed. I was irretrievably possessed as my body followed hers. With every step we took together, slowly moving away from people, there was an unspoken ‘lock’ between our spirits.

It felt like only seconds had passed, but when her intricate fingers left my shirt to gesture to where we were, my eyes practically popped from their sockets. The festival was far off in the distance. We were standing just inside the edge of a bunch of trees.

How the…?

Rosa regained all my focus when she opened my shirt then pulled the material down my shoulders. “Tonight, you are mine, Onus.”

That was it. I was going to fuck the most marvelous being I’d ever set sight on.

Wait… How the hell does she know my name?

TWO

BANISHED BY PROMISE

Onus

It was imperative I found out how this magnificent creature knew my name or who I was. Never was I, the eldest son of an MC president, allowed to be so vulnerable. That would put the safety of the club at risk. Nonetheless, I couldn’t seem to come to that sensible clarity when she leaned back against a tree, slowly lifting her nightgown.

The sight forced my mind to blitz, catapulting me to a realm where only desire existed.

The taunting, soft black silk was no comparison when it came to her smooth, silky calves. There was no lighting other than the moon, but the way it shined on her skin told me it would feel softer than any flesh I’d ever touched.

The satin continued to rise, teasingly, exposing muscular thighs I wanted wrapped around my hips so I could sink deeply into…

Good God, her pussy.

It was bare. Perfect.

Under her spell, I fell to my knees in front of her, my mouth silently open, begging for a taste.

Watching me, she whimpered, “Onus,” before catching the breath I hadn’t noticed she’d lost. “If you make me come, you may fuck me however and as long as you wish tonight.”

Her words crippled me.

From my knees, my upper body fell forward. I would have crashed into her nakedness had my arms—my palms—not caught me, bracing my body against the tree trunk. My heavy exhales beat against her stomach and ribs while my heart pounded against my own. “Rosa, I’ve never wanted a cunt more than yours.”

Rewarding my praise, she braced her right hand on my shoulder, holding me back while lifting her left leg and gently placing it on my shoulder. I shuddered and jolted, watching her right hand and fingers feel their way down to her core. I hissed when those fingers slipped inside where I wanted to be most.

In and out, Rosa fucked that flower, torturing me in the process.

I begged, “Anything you want. Anything you want, just…”

Those wet fingers suddenly glided into my mouth, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head. Moaning with a pleasure I’d never known, I lapped and sucked those precious digits that tasted like honey mixed with … fruit.

“Fuck,” I groaned around her fingers, leaning closer to the source. “Fruit.” Around her fingers, my mouth closed, tightly, so she couldn’t pull away.

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