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That last part is why his kisses on my throat become more careful. He might not care about appearances, but he very much wants to please his club and me.
“From head to toe,” I promise before our lips meet.
Bear’s finger strokes my clit, demanding my pleasure. I moan his name and soak in the heat of his body. Bear always runs hot. When I’d get cold at Andrew’s house, I’d wrap myself up in a thick blanket and pretend Bear was what kept me warm.
Now, he’s the one working my body into a sweaty mess. I whimper his name as he rolls my nipple and plucks at my clit. I come in a subdued way, as if the booze has dulled my nerves.
Or perhaps, I just want more than his fingers can offer. Turning to him, I kiss his lips and reach for his belt. When he lets me undo his jeans, I take advantage of his compliance and slide off his vest. Then, I tug off his shirt. Bear watches me the entire time like I’m about to hurt him. I drag down his jeans, pausing to give his boxers a nuzzle and nibble at his powerful thigh.
Lifting my gaze to meet his, I offer him a smile and slide down his boxers. When I struggle with his boots, Bear drops onto the couch to strip himself down the rest of the way.
I leap onto his lap before he can flee. Kissing him, I slide my wet pussy against his thick, hard cock. Bear wraps me in his arms and holds on as if I’m the one about to run away.
Pressing my body against his, I enjoy how we’re in our home rather than a bedroom in the clubhouse. This time together feels real in a way those didn’t. Fucking at the clubhouse is random and easy. Women fawn over the bikers, but it’s not really personal. Not to the women or the bikers, but it is for women like Siobhan and Yvette who get left behind.
Going rigid, I stare into his eyes and wish the lights were on so I could see them better.
“Good Lord, what now?” Bear grumbles and leans his head back on the couch. “I feel like you’re planning to tease me all night.”
“Whiner,” I say, and he lifts his head and frowns. “I don’t want you to cheat on me with a dumb whore with an ethnic slur for a name.”
Bear studies me and exhales softly. “If you love me, I’ll never want anyone else ever again. Not a dumb whore or a nice girl.”
“Not even when I’m middle-aged with a fat ass?”
Bear’s hands cup my butt and give the cheeks a squeeze. “Can you love me?”
“I already do, ya silly brute,” I murmur and kiss his furrowed brow. “I probably always have.”
Bear’s expression pinches before he wraps me tighter. “I’ll never get my dick wet with any other woman. Losing you again would kill me.”
Kissing his temples and nose, I can’t deny my heart has always belonged to this man. Once I fell for him, I was a goner.
“I’m keeping you,” I whisper as I reach between us and give his cock a loving stroke.
Bear’s gaze remains overly intense as if he’s searching for a lie. I know he’s rattled by my many alcohol-fueled mood swings. However, I feel like we’re racing through our many problems tonight like a breakneck therapy.
“In less than two weeks,” I whisper and cup his face, “I’m going to ride your dick on this couch as your wife.”
Bear grins at my words, clearly ready to skip over the pre-wedding events and get to the good stuff. As our lips meet again, I push aside any thought beyond our bodies coming together.
Hot and wet, my pussy offers no resistance to Bear’s impressive size. He stretches my flesh, claiming every inch until I groan and rest my cheek on his shoulder.
“Did I break you?” he asks, sounding a little too worried.
I lift my head and smile at him. “I told you, Bear. I really missed you.”
His expression goes from concerned to lovestruck to stony. “Then, never run again.”
Kissing him softly, I roll my hips and take him deeper. Bear groans deep in his chest, sounding like a happy beast. I move slowly, drawing out every sensation as I bring him closer to the pleasure he gave me earlier.
“I’m going to suck you after this,” I whisper in his ear as I roll my hips with more intensity. “I’ve long wanted to taste your cock after you fucked me, but I was too shy to say anything.”
“Shy,” Bear murmurs, chuckling at the thought before my hot pussy sucks hard at his dick and steals his voice.
Bear slides his hands under my ass and guides me to the speed he needs to find relief. I love when he takes control.
The world often intimidates me. Yet, when I’m an extension of this powerful man, the world feels like mine for the taking.
