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“It is always the same thing. I’m trapped and I can’t get out. I can’t free myself and I can’t take care of my sisters,” Gunner says, choking up at the end of his sentence.
I wrap my own arms around his muscled torso and squeeze.
“It’s all right,” I whisper. “You’re free now.Andyou’re taking great care of your sisters.”
Gunner’s fingers wind through my hair. As we lie there, entwined together, I feel his tense body relax.
“You’re right,” Gunner sighs, but then he touches a finger to my chin to tilt my head up towards him.
“And you could be free, too,” Gunner adds, staring deeply into my eyes.
I bite my lip, feeling a shiver run down my spine. The very thought is thrilling, but Icouldn’t.I’m the preacher’s daughter.
“You don’t understand,” Gunner says, shaking his head. “I was a lot like you.”
I must give him a look that’s incredulous, because Gunner furrows his brow as he continues.
“My father wasn’t the pastor, but he was damned close,” Gunner explains, rolling his eyes in disgust. “We were fundamentalist Christians, real big on corporal punishment. Spare the rod, spoil the child kind of shit.”
I don’t know what to say, but I know the type of fundamentalist that Gunner’s describing. I nod my head.
“I was always in trouble. I guess you could say that I’m naturally rebellious.” Gunner pauses for a crooked smile. “But the whippings were getting worse and worse.”
My grip around Gunner tightens, and I think about the scars on his back.
“My sisters were getting older and I couldn’t stand for them to suffer, too. That was the final straw. So, I took them and we left.”
“How did you become a Grim Rider?” I ask, unable to contain my curiosity.
“I always tinkered with the family car, so I had some skills as a mechanic. I wandered into the Grim Rider’s garage, not knowing jack shit,” He stops to chuckle. “I met Zeke and Rex. Been here ever since,” Gunner explains.
“This is my family now,” Gunner says, his hazel eyes gazing into mine. “And it could be the same for you.”
But before I can answer, Gunner’s fingers twist through the hair at the nape of my neck. He pulls me closer and his lips crash down on mine.
It’s our first kiss, and it’s electric. Gunner’s lips are firm, relentless. I’m powerless and I melt against him. When he pulls away, I’m breathless.
“I’ve never told any of that to a woman before,” Gunner admits in a growl. There’s a flicker in his eyes and he licks his lips. “I want you to be ours.”
I don’t know what to say. I’m not even sure what he means, but it doesn’t matter. I don’t have time to say anything. Gunner rolls himself over and he’s on top of me, hovering and holding his own weight on his forearms.
Gunner’s kissing me and he immediately coaxes my mouth open. I wrap my legs around his waist and run my finger through his auburn hair as his tongue explores my mouth. I can feel the hardness growing between his legs and pressing against me.
“Are you sore?”
I shake my head. “No,” I reply, still panting. Any tenderness between my legs is far outweighed by my desire. Gunner has opened up to me and I want to open up my body to him.
Gunner grunts and his head lowers. My back arches off of the bed when his lips close around my nipple. He sucks while his fingers work the other and I let out a small moan. I don’t understand how it feels sogoodand causes the tingling sensation between my legs.
“I can’t fucking wait,” Gunner groans. He reaches to open the drawer of the nightstand and pulls out a now familiar foil packet.
I expect him to put on a condom, but Gunner dives back underneath the covers instead. He’s between my legs and I can feel his hot breath against my pussy lips.
“I’ve wanted to taste you,” Gunner growls and then his tongue swipes at my folds. I gasp and my hips buck, but Gunner wraps his arms around my thighs to hold me in place. I moan as his tongue makes a slow circle around my clit before teasing my wet entrance. There’s tension building in my groin and I already feel like I might explode.
“Gunner, I’m close,” I warn, panting, but Gunner still licks at his leisure.
“Mmm, you’re fucking delicious,” Gunner moans, swiping his tongue back and forth over my most sensitive spot. “You’re so wet and ready for me.”
