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“Well,” Sioux’s voice is light and bright, “time to go then.”
Before I can stop her, she somehow escapes my grasp to give Wrenley another hug. Then she’s hugging Cherise, which is fine, but I can’t stop myself from letting out a growl when she hugs Prodigal as well.
Sioux turns her sparkling blue eyes filled with amusement toward me as she admonishes, “Oh stop. He’s,” she pauses and glances at Cherise, seeming to catch herself, “family.”
“He’s family who better keep his hands off my woman,” I grunt.
Sioux’s laughter makes my heart pound against my chest. The part of me that has been afraid that she’ll disappear, falling like sand between my fingers, melts away when she holds her hand out to me. With one action she is offering me so much more than touch or affection.
She’s offering herself.
I entwine our fingers and pull her a step closer while closing some of the distance myself. I’ll always meet her halfway, more if necessary.
I kiss her lips softly, a barely there touch holding promises of so much more. But I need to get her home first.
Then I’ll remind her about how explosive we are together. But I also won’t push her too far.
Just a taste for now.
I give chin lifts to my brothers and Sioux waves goodbye as we make our way through the common room and back out into the night. The sky is dark now, but there is a kind of solace and expectation to be found in the darkness of night that is punctuated by the twinkle of the stars above us.
My thumb rubs back and forth over Sioux’s skin, reminding me that she’s right here next to me. It’s almost too good to be true. But I won’t question it.
Not too much anyway.
When we get to my bike, her helmet is sitting right where I left it, not that I expected anything different. Instead of handing it to her, this time I grab it and settle it over her blonde tresses. I love her hair. It flows like gold and every time I’ve had the pleasure of touching it, I’ve been enthralled by how soft and silky it is.
I can’t wait to feel it trailing across my body. As we make love. As I fuck her hard. As she sleeps with her head safe and sound against my chest.
I click her helmet strap into place and a sense of wonder fills me as she tilts her head up and looks at me. I can see her just clearly enough and she’s so damn beautiful.
“Sioux,” my voice is thick, the emotion clear to hear, “you’re stunning. I haven’t told you nearly enough because I didn’t want to scare you away. You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever met. And I’m not just talking about the outside.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, Mr. Biker,” her words are teasing, but the breathy quality of her voice tells me just how attractive she finds me.
I’ll fucking take it.
As much as I want to kiss her, I know that I won’t be able to stop if I start now. Not with the crescent moon above us and the stars offering their acceptance to witness what transpires between us. I need this woman but waiting just a few more minutes won’t kill me. I don’t think.
Reluctantly, I step back from her and climb on my bike. Just as I’m about to hold out my hand to help her, her delicate fingers grip my shoulders and then her body is plastered against my back. I groan at the contact, unable to contain myself.
My cock is painfully hard and sitting astride my bike is not relieving any of the pressure that has been building for months. I shake my head slightly, trying to remind myself that I won’t be filling her sweet pussy with my cock tonight.
Soon.
But not tonight.
Just a taste.
Yeah, a taste like she’s a seven-course meal and I’m starving.
I smirk as her arms wrap around my waist. Earlier, when she held onto me, I could feel a certain hesitance in how she was touching me, but it’s not there anymore as she caresses my abs. My eye slide closed, and I take a deep breath, needing to find some sort of control if I’m going to get us home safely.
And I will always make sure my Firefly gets home safely.
The rumble of the engine as I start up my bike has my woman smiling. I can feel the curl of her lips where her face is resting against my back. It’s like every cell of my body is attuned to her.
It’s been that way since I met her, but I don’t think she’ll ever fully understand the depths of my feelings for her or how much she means to me. I’ll keep showing her, but it’ll never be enough. Never enough.
