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“Shut up and let me fuck you, woman.”
I bite my bottom lip as he plows on, and as he tilts my hips slightly, his girth hits that place deep inside me that makes me see stars. I squeeze his biceps as I try, and fail, to hold on to it before I detonate.
He rides me through it and then I watch with fascination as his whole body tenses, his muscles looking like they’re going to burst. Coming in the most glorious way, he groans and his eyes squeeze closed. Just witnessing that will live rent free in my brain forever.
Flopping down on top of me, I take his weight for a few moments before slapping him on the ass. “Can’t breathe.”
He grunts again, pulls out, and rolls off of me, splaying on his back beside me. Both our breaths are ragged as we struggle for air.
“Fuck,” he mutters.
“Yeah.”
We both know we’ve crossed the line again, but I don’t regret it.
I hug myself as I fail yet again, grinning like a Cheshire Cat.
Noticing my stupid face, he says, “What are you so smug about?”
“Oh, nothing.”
He turns on his side and props his head in his hand. “Out with it.”
I giggle. “Couldn’t stay away, could you, T?”
“Only because you drive me fuckin’ wild.” I feel him watching me, but I don’t meet his gaze.
He’s too intense. He’s so fucking hot…and he hasn’t even kissed me on the mouth yet.
His mouth at my neck…and on my body, however…
“Not my fault.”
“How do you figure that? Waltzin’ around the clubhouse in next to nothin’ so everyone will notice. That dress you had on tonight I’m gonna burn.”
“Not everyone,” I retort. “Just you.”
I turn as his eyes, so blue with ice but yet fiery at the same time, meet mine, and it’s like an electric current runs between us both.
He is the most beautiful man I’ve ever laid eyes on. That much I know.
“Got a smart fuckin’ mouth,” he grumbles.
“And you shut it up with that big cock.”
He doesn’t take his eyes from mine. “Nobody can know about this.”
“As if I don’t already know that,” I snark back. “Least of all, your biker buddies.”
“Does anyone know about us? Bein…step?—”
“Only Payden,” I cut him off. I can’t bear to hear him say those words. “She’s always known.”
He nods, which prompts me to add, “Are you ashamed of me? Of people finding out?”
Frowning, instant irritation flashes through his big blues. “Ashamed of you?”
“Yes.”
