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“Elvis,” she gasps.
My hands fall from my chest, and I take a step forward, then another. I wrap my fingers around the front of her throat, covering the marks I made replacing her mother’s. I tell myself that I’m good with the fact that my marks cover the bitch of a mother’s, but I’m not. I’m still pissed the fuck off about it.
“Just like that, sweetness. When you say my name like that, I don’t give a goddamn about clothes and shit in the room. I just want to be inside of you.”
She sucks in a breath, her eyes widening, and in the next beat, her lids lower and she looks at me through her lashes, her lips parted as she lets out a heavy breath.
“Elvis,” she repeats, breathy and sexy as fuck.
Growling, I lean forward, my hand still on her throat, and slam my lips against hers. She gasps, opening her mouth, which gives me just enough room to slide my tongue inside of her. Tasting her, swirling my tongue around her mouth, I swallow her whimper as I squeeze her throat a little harder before I release her there and reach around to grab a handful of her ass.
I break the kiss and shift my lips to her ear, where I let out a sigh. “Sweetness, I’m going to need to be inside of you again soon.”
Her hands tremble as she grips my biceps. Shifting backward slightly, I look into her eyes. “But I got some shit to do. You good here?”
She presses her lips together, her gaze searching mine, then she rolls them to the ceiling before she speaks. “I guess I’ll be cleaning.”
I let out a laugh, my head falling back slightly before I straighten it. “Go down in the bar and drink. Find something to eat. Whatever the fuck you want. Don’t give a shit. Just stay in the building.”
“Why?”
Humming, I slide my tongue along my bottom lip, my gaze flicking to her throat for a beat before I answer her. “Make me feel better. I’ll know where you are.”
“Okay.”
Her voice is barely above a whisper. She knows what I’m referencing, and then she reaches out and wraps her hand around my forearm. Her eyes find mine, and I wasn’t lying when I said that I wanted to fuck her again. I do, right goddamn now. My balls are empty as fuck, but I still want inside of her.
Never before have I felt this way. I’m not sure if I like it or hate it, but I’m going to just go with it because it feels too good to try and deny.
CHAPTER
FOURTEEN
KING
Piston and Gnaw stand beside me. I called them to do this with me because I knew that Piston would be my voice of reason and Gnaw would be ready to fuck shit up when need be. I see the brother’s truck in the driveway and wonder what the fuck these assholes thought they were going to accomplish by doing what they did.
“I’m going to ask you just once,” Piston begins. Turning my head, I look over at him, but he’s still got his attention focused on the shitty shack of a house. “This girl the one?”
“If she isn’t, you gonna talk me out of it?”
He shrugs his shoulder, slowly turning his head, his eyes finding mine, and then a smile creeps up on his lips. He looks fucking crazy when he does this shit, but what I know from this expression is that I’m going to like what he has to say next.
“No, if she’s not the one, then I’m going to suggest just scaring them.”
“And if she is?”
“Then I thought we’d make a bit more of an impact.”
Fuck. Yes.
I think about his words. Just the two. The one. Is Shawn that? I don’t know her that well yet. She’s young as fuck. She’s gorgeous. Her body is heaven. Being inside of her feels like a whole experience.
I know she’s not just some fuck.
She’s so much more than that.
I’ve already put her on the back of my bike. I already promised to protect her, and it wasn’t something I even thought about. It was instinct. Natural. She is just plain fucking mine. I clear my throat and shift my eyes to the house for a beat, then back to him.
