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Claiming her as mine.

Reaching for her hair, I gather it all up, and wrapping the long strands around my fist, I pull her head back, making her body arch for me.

“Oh god. Yes,” she cries out.

“Not god, baby, just your man. Fuck, you feel so good,” I growl.

Her pussy clenches, tightens around my cock, but she doesn’t come; my balls like the feel of that and draw up.

Water splashes over the edge of the bath. Her tits swing into the water, as my cock drives home. My hips hit her ass making it jiggle, my thighs slapping against hers I am fucking her that hard and fast. She cries out my name, spurring me on to hear it more.

Needing to feel more of her, I let her hair go, then lay my front against her back, kissing her neck, sucking on the skin, and marking her as mine. She screams out my name as my hips pound harder and her pussy starts to flutter.

“Take it,” I grunt.

“Yes. I am coming.” I straighten my spine, grip her hips again, pulling harder than before. She screams as her pussy clamps down on my cock, strangling the shit out of it.

“Fuck yes, milk me, baby. Take what you need from me.”

I thrust three, maybe four more times as her pussy tightens even more. My hips press to her ass as I come, bellowing her name. My cock is buried deep inside of her, planting my seed deep in her flesh, hoping that one day, one of my seeds takes.

I pant, my lungs screaming for air, but fuck me, it is worth being so breathless feeling her come apart for me, screaming my name. Her pussy flutters around my dick, drawing more cum from me, causing me to shiver this time.

“Oh, my god,” Darcy pants, her voice hoarse from all the screaming.

My body sags back, and I take her with me, settling her body on top of mine, her back to my front. Both of us lie there, breathing in the moment. My hands go to her chest, holding her to me, her hands settling on my thighs.

“I never knew it could be like this.” Her words are said in a whisper. “I am not an angel when it comes to sex, but everything I have experienced before you and Cal now feels dull and lifeless. It is like there is a black hole in my sexual adventures; you and Cal consume me, Maverick, and that is both exhilarating and yet scary as hell. My ex hurt me, he cheated on me, said some nasty hurtful things. I may be a strong woman, but his actions and words have left scars.”

I hold her tighter, kissing the top of her head.

“I know this has happened really fast, Darce, and we never know what tomorrow will bring, hell we have no idea what the next year will bring, but we want to see where this goes. Cal and I are different in every way, so we can give you everything that you want. The straitlaced cop, and the dirty biker, but we will give you the best sex of your life.

“My family is loyal and will support anything that I do with my life. That includes you and Cal. Being in the club I have been able to explore my own sexuality, and fuck me, babe, it was fun and exciting. But there was a time where it all stopped, that involved a brother and his son, but that is a story for another day. We have each had a taste of you together and on our own, but I know that you are ours, baby. There is no running now,” I promise her.

My body starts to feel heavy again and she must notice the change in my body language. Pushing to her feet, Darcy climbs out of the tub and my heart stutters thinking I have said something wrong, but she smiles sweetly at me, as she holds her hand out.

“Come on. I think we both could do with a nap. Then I will make us something to eat.”

I smile up at her and climb out, liking how her eyes trace over my body. Smirking at her, not bothering to cover up, much like her. Reaching for two white fluffy towels, I quickly dry each of us off, paying extra attention to her tits and pussy, and she sighs, liking what I am doing.

Once we are done, I lead her to the bed. Pulling the covers back for her to climb in, I join her, pulling her body to me, letting her settle her cheek on my chest. The feel of her against me feels so fucking right, so good.

My body relaxes and I slip into the darkness of sleep.

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

CAL

Old-school rock music blasts through the speakers of the clubhouse, people are dancing, drinking, and living their best life. Mixed with the music is laughter, loud chatter, and singing.

We are here at the club to celebrate Luna’s birthday. Maverick told me that I needed to take the night off because we were all going to the club as a thruple for the first time. We both told Darcy what we wanted, and she was okay with it. Over the past few days of us being together, she has become more and more relaxed with us, with the idea of the three of us being together.

Little touches, not afraid to kiss either of us. I know that some people have stared, and muttered some shit, but no one would dare say anything to her face, because they know that they will have to deal with not only me, but the entire Rugged Skulls MC.

Darcy is currently perched on Maverick’s lap, her feet tucked under my thigh, with my hand resting on her bare calf. Turning my head to look at them, I see Maverick devouring her mouth, his hand on her breast, thumb brushing over it, while her arms are around his neck.

Tonight she is dressed like a sexy biker babe. When Maverick told the club that he was bringing Darcy, some of the women reached out to her so she could be prepared on what to wear. Because Luna wanted a big blowout party, everyone had to make an effort.

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