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That’s what it all boiled down to, in the end. After the dust settled, Liam and I found a home in the cutest little town called Towering Pines. The perfect place to raise a family. Half a country away from Tarnished Kings territory.

Though, I am told motorcycle clubs tour this area from time to time. They don’t stick around too long.

“We’ll take two chocolate chip, two strawberry shortcake, and two cookies and cream, please,” I tell Parker as I point to each platter filled with cupcakes under the glass display counter.

“Got a big night planned?” Parker asks after she boxes up our order and Liam hands her his credit card.

“Cupcakes, pizza, and movie marathon.” That’s the plan but I suspect tonight will end like every other night, us passed out, sweaty and sated. Not just because we’re working at starting a family but because we just can’t keep our hands off each other. I don’t know how long the honeymoon phase is supposed to last, but at this rate, I don’t see it ending.

That’s fine by me.

“You think we’ll actually get to the movies tonight?” Liam asks after we’re in the car on the way home, to our farmhouse in the country, on the outskirts of town.

“In fact,” I say, reaching across the seat to run my hand up his thickly muscled thigh. “I’m not even sure we’re going to make it home.” I cup the growing bulge behind his fly. When I do, Liam clenches, his foot punches the accelerator as he thrusts into my hand.

“You little brat,” Liam says, giving me a sideways glance and smirk as I work open his fly.

Liam grunts when I grip his cock, free him, and start pumping my hand up and down while he concentrates on keeping the car on the road.

“Suck it,” Liam orders, gripping my hair behind my head and pulling my face to his lap. My mouth slides down his length until I choke on it. Liam lifts my head then pushes me right back down again. “That’s right. Take it all.”

We’ve discovered a lot about each other in a very short amount of time. For one, I get wet as fuck when he’s a little rough with me.

When he lifts my head again, I drag my teeth up his shaft and nip his tip.

Liam sucks in a breath then thrusts into my mouth. “Your ass is gonna be red tonight.” Liam likes it a little rough too. Mostly because he likes handing out the punishment when I’m rough with him.

The closer to release he gets, the less involved he is, as he has to commit every ounce of concentration he can muster on the road while I ride him on the edge of coming down my throat.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Liam groans as I suck him slower now. Drawing out his pleasure. “Don’t think you’re getting out of that spanking, baby. You might be a good girl now but I haven’t forgotten how bad of a girl you’ve been.”

Oh, god, I love when he says shit like that. I want to be a good girl and make him come but I also want to be a bad girl. Stop just before he comes. Force him to pull the car over and give me my punishment right now, on the side of the deserted gravel road. Or maybe…

I pull my head off his cock with a pop and sit back in my seat.

“What the fuck, Candy?”

It takes a lot before he’ll call me Candy. My bad girl name.

I’m in big trouble.

Just as I predicted, Liam pulls the car over on the shoulder of the gravel road on the edge of our property.

Perfect.

My hand is already on the handle when the car comes to a complete stop. It’s open and I’m out and running into our woods before Liam has the car in park.

“Candy,” Liam hollers behind me. His breath heavy as he chases me.

I don’t know these woods that well. We walked through them once not long after we moved in. And blinded by adrenaline and lust, I take turns that get me lost in no time. So lost, I don’t realize I’ve doubled back until I run headlong into Liam’s hard and heaving chest.

It’s hard to swallow and catch my breath looking up as Liam grips my arms and stares down at me, pupils blown wide with lust and anger. “Strip,” Liam barks and I obey.

When I’m standing, stark naked, under the spalted moonlight through the canopy of trees, Liam orders, “Turn around and bend over.”

Again, I obey. As I do, my thighs clench on the abundance of desire that’s gathered between my legs. When I hear the distinct beat of his belt being pulled free of its loops, that wetness drips down the inside of my thigh.

“Five.” That’s all he says before the leather cracks on the thick flesh of my ass. I want to cry and come all at once. “Four.” It lands again and I squeal as a tear rolls down my cheek in time with another drop of cream down my leg.

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