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They had spent the last few days making up for lost time. He’d had her in the bedroom, the kitchen, his shop, and the shower. They were running out of places to christen.
He grasped her hip, pulling her over his body. His hands rounded her ass, and she peered up with a smile.
“Don’t want me to return the favor?”
“Nah, I’ll just get myself off in the shower.” She tightened her lips when he scowled. She knew exactly what she was doing.
He flipped her over, sending her bouncing on the bed with a soft giggle. “Like hell you will.”
She burst out laughing.
He took her in a hard kiss, and her arms spread over his back. He could have spent the whole day just kissing her, but her grinding into his hips meant she did want the favor returned. He grazed his lips across her cheek down to her neck, feeling her heartbeat race against his chest. He’d make her wait it out a little for teasing him. He moved down her body slowly, taking her erect nipple between his lips.
“Ahhh…” Cheyenne moaned, digging her nails into his back.
He sucked her nipple and flicked the hard bead, sending her wet pussy grinding against him.
The sound of the engines gave him pause.
“Uh.” Cheyenne groaned and not in a sexy mewl. “Pussy blockers.”
Trax tried to hold back, but her frustrated breath sent him into a laugh he couldn’t rein in. She playfully slapped his back, and he gazed up to catch her glare.
“How come they only swing by when I’m getting off? It’s like they have orgasm radar or something.”
Trax burst out laughing, but he was the only one. Cheyenne pushed him off her, and he fell to his side. “Babe.”
She whipped her head with a strong scowl. “It’s not funny. Where were they ten minutes ago when you were getting off? Is this some kind of brother thing?”
“Yeah, it’s in the bylaws. Can’t interrupt a brother who’s coming.”
She rolled her eyes and turned, but not before he caught her small smile.
“Chey, get over here. They can wait.”
She gasped. “I’m not letting you eat me out while they wait downstairs.”
Trax laughed. “Eat you out, huh?” He wiggled his brows. “My dirty mouth is rubbing off on you.”
She twisted her lips and cocked her brow, walking back to his bathroom. “Too bad your dirty mouth isn’t rubbing on me.” She winked and disappeared into the bathroom.
I fucking love this woman.
Trax made his way downstairs to find Rourke and Gage in the garage. He had an open-door policy with them, but since Cheyenne started staying with him, they used that policy less and less. Trax guessed it was Rourke behind the decision. Gage really had no boundaries. In fact, if he had heard him and Chey? He’d have no problem teasing her about it.
He found them inspecting the work he’d done on Dobbs’s bike. He gave a major discount to brothers.
“How’s it goin’?”
Rourke glanced up and jerked his chin. “Fix the alignment?”
Trax strolled up next to him. “Yeah.”
“Ooooo….are club secrets happening, boys?”
Trax rolled his shoulders. The sound of her voice drove a shrill through his brain. She was Chey’s best friend, and he’d treat her accordingly, but Macy definitely had a personality that set people off in the wrong way. He turned and caught her sauntering up toward the door. He waved but held back on a greeting. Maybe if he didn’t speak to her, she’d go away.
“Hey, short stack. What do I get if I divulge club business?” Gage passed him, and he had the urge to slap him on the back of the head. The man only thought with his dick.
