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“How do you want me?”
My cock goes even stiffer at her question. I lift her arm over her head and twirl her around. “All fours, babe.” I smack her ass, and instead of climbing onto the bed, she turns away from me, lifts her skirt, and steps out of her panties before arching her back and smacking her palms against the wall.
“Like this?”
“Fuck. Yes.” Her bare pink pussy is winking at me, pink and glistening. I fist my cock in my hand, lining my cock up with her hungry cunt.
“Give it to me, Diesel. Give it all to me,” she begs, which drives me out of my fucking mind.
My hands grip her ass, and I freeze.What the fuck am I doing?I reach into my jeans for a rubber, wrapping my dick before plunging deep into her wet, hot cunt. “Fuck,” I groan, sliding deep in one long, slow stroke. “Such a tight fucking pussy.”
“Damn straight,” she says, arching her back until her pussy sucks me deeper into her cunt. “You know how I like it.”
Hard and fast, same as me, and that’s just what I give her. I sink into her, pausing until I feel her fluttering and pulsing around me, strangling my cock with her tight cunt. I pound into Layla hard and fast, taking everything I need from her, enjoying the moment for what it is. Release, relief, and motherfuckin’ relaxation. I need this as much—if not more—than Layla does.
My fingertips dig into her pale flesh as I pound into her hard and deep so that the sound of our skin smacking together is louder than her cries and moans.
“Diesel,” she moans when she’s close, but sadly that’s not my top priority.
I grip her hips and pull her closer, leaving her feet barely brushing the ground as I pound into her, searching for the nut I’m desperate to bust. “Oh, fuck,” I shout when my cock explodes inside of her, light bursting behind my eyes as I pour every ounce of my pleasure into that rubber. “Shit.”
Her pussy squeezes tight as her orgasm grips her, and she lets out a quiet cry of pleasure that’s so at odds with her take no prisoners approach. “Fucking perfect,” she moans. “Just fucking perfect.” Layla sags against the wall, her legs shaking as I pull my cock out of her.
When I’m done, I don’t linger. Instead, I dispose of the condom, fix my clothes, and head back out to the party, finding Ace at the bar as I claim another beer. “And a shot of Cuervo, please, Trudy.”
Ace turns to me with a slow, knowing smile. “You good?”
I nod. “Better now, but this doesn’t feel over,” I admit.
“It’s never fucking over,” he growls and knocks back his shot. “For now, though, I need you at Morgan International full-time. We have a shit ton of shipments coming and going, and I need someone with your skills to make sure every truck makes it out on time and with a full load. You think you can handle that?”
I nod slowly because I’m a go-with-the-flow kind of guy, never really letting much bother me. “You need me there, then that’s where I’ll be.”
I’m always happy to help the MC in any way I can. They are my family and my brother Lucky is included in that.
“Good to hear,” he replies quietly, smacking the bar twice to get Trudy’s attention. “Two more shots,” he says in that tone of his that’s both a request and an order.
“Here you go, boys. Congrats.” She smiles, acknowledging the win at finally getting Rojas, and pours until the drinks are full to the brim.
“To the end of one chapter,” Ace says, holding up his glass.
I smile and tap my shot glass against his. “And the start of another, more lucrative fucking chapter.”
“A-fucking-men, brother.” He knocks back his shot, sets the glass down, and pushes away from the bar. With a smile and a nod, he strolls away in his lazy gait, stopping to chat with Coop. He sits next to a visibly very pregnant Kelsey, both of them chatting with her sister and Ace’s woman, Kenna. Ace hooks an arm around Kenna and kisses her head before he turns his attention to Coop.
I watch everyone, all of my brothers, wearing proud smiles, many of them with a woman on their arm, some with babies hanging from their hips. That’s the way of things around here lately. Brothers are falling in love and settling down, giving us more to fight for, more to protect.
In another corner, Dix and Shades are chatting, each holding their woman. Preacher and Gia are cuddling up in a corner,smiling and probably whispering filthy things at each other. Wild Man and Lucky play pool while Maven and Aria laugh over what looks like glasses of margaritas. I join them at the pool table with an easy smile, allowing myself to enjoy the peace.
For now.
It won’t last long, but today, we’re all happy.
All in heaven, all hoping for an extended moment of peace.
For however the fuck long it lasts.
CHAPTER ONE
