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She giggled and cocked her head up. Her hair was a mess, strands sticking in every direction, smudged makeup, and a small crease in her cheek, probably from sleeping against his chest. Beautiful.
“You sound pretty confident, Trax. How do ya know there will be a next time?” She smirked, and he drew his brows tightly to the center. There would be a next time and a time after that. She was fooling herself if she thought this wasn’t happening again.
“I made ya come twice, babe. There will be a next time.”
She smiled and then dropped her face into his chest so quickly he almost missed the pinkening of her cheeks. His hand engulfed the back of her head, scratching her scalp, and she purred like a cat.
Her head popped up so quickly, she surprised him. He stared back at her, watching her eased face tense.
“So, we should have ground rules?”
He cocked his brow. “Rules?” What the hell was she talking about? She must have read the confusion on his face.
“You do know what rules are, right? I mean, I get they don’t usually apply to you, but I have a few.” She wiggled her brows. “Wanna hear them?”
Trax choked out a laugh. “This I gotta hear.”
She propped her arm up, lying over the side of his chest. It would be hard to concentrate on these rules with her tits pressing against him, but he’d humor her.
She lifted her finger. “One. You can’t kidnap me anymore.”
The corner of his mouth curled. If she’d stop running from him, it would be an easy one to follow. She drew up a second finger.
“Two. If I’m in your bed, then you can’t be with other women.”
He nodded, holding back a laugh. “So, no threesomes? Is that what you’re telling me?”
She narrowed her eyes, and before she could say anything, he pulled her in for a kiss. His mouth pressed against her lips, and though she was a bit resistant, he breached her lips, sliding his tongue inside. He hugged her close and shifted to the right, sending her onto her back with him caging her in.
He broke the kiss and smiled down at her. “Only one woman I wanna be inside of, and as soon as she gets done with her list of fucking rules, I plan on being there.”
He expected her to smile or laugh. Instead, her lips turned down, and her forehead creased. “I’m serious, Trax.” She licked her lips, and her gaze dropped down to his neck. “Don’t cheat on me.”
“Eyes up here, Chey.” He waited for her to glance up. He’d be a dick not to understand her concern. His lifestyle allowed for women at his disposal. There were quite a few brothers who gave into temptation and cheated. It wasn’t rare. It happened all the time. But he wasn’t one of them.
“Don’t want anyone else in my bed.”
She squinted. “Or against a tree?’
He barked out a laugh and dropped his face into her neck. This woman. He kissed her under her ear, leaning back, so she saw his eyes when he answered her and knew the truth. “You, Chey. All I want, anywhere.” He leaned closer and whispered, “You.”
She stared back at him, searching for what he assumed was deception. He gave her that. She could look into his eyes for the next fucking hour. She wouldn’t find any deceit. Her hips twitched, and he maneuvered between her legs. He was hard as a steel rod, rubbing against her warm core. She needed to wrap up this shit.
“We good or ya got more ’cause…” he shifted his cock to glide against her pussy “…not sure how much longer I can hold out, baby.”
She smirked, dragging her hands down his back with her nails scratching against his skin. “One more.” She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Don’t trick me. If you wanna know something, just ask me, but don’t invite me to the club just to get information.”
He all but halted and froze. It was never his intention to try to con her. “It wasn’t supposed to go down the way it did last night. You were there ’cause I wanted you there. Now, I won’t lie and say I wasn’t gonna show you the pictures of the guys to find out who did this to Mick, but you weren’t there as some kind of con.”
“I felt tricked,” she whispered.
His finger lined the side of her head, and he leaned in. “It was fucked, and I am sorry shit went down without me there, Chey. Won’t happen again, you got my word.”
His lips pressed into hers, and he moved against her core, sliding his cock against her clit. Her breath grew heavy in his mouth. Fuck, he had to wrap up, but she felt so damn good. And wet. Her tongue swirled around his, and when he slid down to her entrance, it was too much to resist. The crown of his cock breached her lips, and he thrust inside her.
The only way he was stopping was if she told him to, but she grasped his back, pulling him deeper inside her. The last time he’d gone bareback with anyone was his ex, and even then, it didn’t feel this good.
Her lips pulled from his mouth, and he thought she’d tell him to get a condom, but instead, her lips trailed over his neck, licking and sucking his skin. She felt so right, so fucking perfect. His hips kept a steady sway, and she moaned against his neck.
