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Preacher held the blanket up, waiting for her to come sit by him. “Don’t worry about it. Come explain this shit to me.”
Kicking off her shoes, Riley made quick work of getting to the sofa. Crawling under the blanket, she snuggled next to Preacher. “Can you give me time before I explain about what happened earlier?”
“That’s your business. Just don’t lie to me, cheat on me, or steal from me and we’ll be good.”
“I’ve got nothing to lie about. I’ve never cheated. And if I need to steal something, it’ll be your bike.” She laughed at how quickly his head whipped around at her.
“That’s a death wish, Riley James.”
Damn, she loved the sound of her name rolling off his tongue. “What do you want to know about racing?”
“Actually, I don’t give a shit about racing.” Preacher watched as her face turned up at him. Leaning down, he kissed her until she melted and kissed him back.
“I want to be kissed in places the neighbors shouldn’t see,” she mumbled against his mouth. It would take him a minute to get off the sofa, but he was all for kissing those places.
“Woman, you have no idea where I’m gonna kiss you.”
“Show me.”
Staring at Preacher, Riley watched as he pulled his shirt over his head. She appreciated that he took his time. She licked her lips as she watched inch by well-toned inch of his torso appear before her eyes. She had been so focused on taking care of him, she hadn’t taken her time to really look at his body.
Riley watched Preacher crawl over her, easing his body down on top of her. She wanted him to kiss her mouth. She wanted him to kiss all the places no one had kissed her in years. His gentle weight pressing against her body had Riley trembling.
He stopped inches from her face and smiled wickedly. “I think I need you naked.”
“You think you need me naked?” She stifled a laugh when he nodded at her.
“You should strip for me.”
“If I strip, will you kiss me again?”
“Oh yeah, I’m gonna kiss you a lot, Riley.”
God, she loved the way he said her name. “You have to let me up.” Preacher moved so fast, she worried he’d hurt himself. Easing off the couch, Riley began slowly sliding the jeans down her lean, muscular legs.
Preacher’s mouth went dry as he watched the denim ease down her legs. He remembered the first time he saw her in the hospital room. The frayed edges of her cutoff shorts skimming right beneath her firm, round ass had threatened to harden his cock in seconds.
“You take my breath away,draga.”Preacher crooked his finger, signaling for her to walk to him. Easing forward on the edge of the sofa, he ran his hands over her full hips and down her legs. He leaned forward, placing a light kiss on a scar that ran along her left hip bone.
Riley shivered at the feel of his hands touching her skin. His lips pressing against the scar on her hip had tears welling up in her eyes.
Preacher’s lips feathered firm kisses over every scar that he saw. His breath was warm and delicate as his mouth moved over her heated skin. Closing her eyes, Riley lost herself in the feel of his hands and mouth. When his mouth pressed against her mound through the thin cotton panties she wore, Riley moaned softly. “Do that again,” she whispered.
Like an animal capturing his prey, Preacher pulled her on top of him and rolled over her on the sofa. Loving how her body arched up against his mouth, his hands slid her panties down over her hips, exposing her sex to him. “Beautiful.”
Riley wanted the damn panties off and began wiggling underneath Preacher as she tried to rid herself of the damn things. She heard Preacher laugh as he helped her out of them. Grabbing the light blue fabric from her, he tucked it in the back pocket of his jeans.
Lifting her shirt over her head, Riley tossed the T-shirt at Preacher. With his eyes solely on her, she unhooked her bra and tugged it off, dropping it to the floor. “Now, where was I?” he asked.
Preacher ran his hands up her thighs, gently opening her legs for him. Bending over her, he ran his tongue over her clit then nipped it. Riley’s muffled moan urged him on. He looked up and saw her hand trembling as it covered her mouth. Stopping, he crawled up her body like a cat. Gripping her hands, he pulled them over her head and took her mouth hard.
When he came up for air, her eyes were full of heat, and he found he loved the look. “I want to hear my name on your lips when you come.” He moved back down her body and settled between her thighs. Taking her in his mouth, he sucked. When she began to tremble beneath the onslaught of his tongue, he tightened his grip, keeping her from wiggling away from him. He would never get his fill of her taste. Preacher licked all the way back up her body. “I think you’re enjoying this.”
“Yes,” she hissed, trying to shove him back down between her legs.
“Preacher, Riley, you guys around?”
Riley and Preacher stared at each other at the sound of one of his brothers calling out for them. “Do not come in here,” Preacher shouted.
