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I hear his zipper being pulled down.

I continue to wait as my desire builds to a crescendo. I’m so ready for him.

Then I feel his broad hands on either side of my hips.

I feel one of his hands move to the small of my back as he positions me right where he wants me. The exact angle. I feel his hand as he moves my thong to the side but leaves it on.

Then I feel him, big and hard, probing my entrance. In one powerful stroke, he enters me to the hilt. I gasp as I use my hands and arms to support myself against the chair.

His hands are again gripping my hips as he starts to move.

He pulls out and then surges in.

“That’s it, Baby. Damn, you feel so good.”

I can’t respond because the feelings are too intense.

“I love your ass. It’s so fine. So, damn perfect.”

Soon, I’m pushing back to meet his powerful thrusts. The sex is rough and wild, and I love it.

I feel that familiar flutter down my spine, and then it disappears. Chase continues thrusting into me faster and harder. Then I feel his hand come around to my front. He finds that bundle of nerves, and then, as he thrums it with his fingertip, I shatter. Hard. I’m no longer in control of my body, and I’m clenching around him in a powerful orgasm. I feel my body milking him.

One more powerful thrust, and then he’s leaning against my back as he finds his own release. It’s as powerful as mine.

The only sound I hear now is our harsh breathing.

I feel Chase straighten, and then he pulls me up beside him. I still have on my bra and thong. I feel his hands as they cup my breasts through my lace bra.

“Now, that didn’t take too much room, did it?”

Just thinking of him doing this to me in that small, dark storage room has my toes curling.

I finally find my voice. “No.”

“I love you in hot pink, Babe.”

He turns me around, and then his hot, wet mouth finds my nipples through my bra.

When he finally unfastens my bra, my breasts are tingling from his attention, and my nipples are already hard peaks.

“I’m not done with you, Val. I’m now going to take you to bed, and you’ll be screaming my name before I’m done. That’s a promise.”

I shiver at his words. The other thing I know about Chase is that he always keeps his promises.

Twenty-One

Chase

Today, we’re having a cookout at my mom’s. We never found my dad’s smoker, so we ended up buying a new one. Now, we’re committed to having quarterly cookouts.

Carson and I will man the smoker this afternoon. We started roasting the meat very early this morning. We cheated and hired somebody to watch the smoker for most of the day. The word went out, and all of my family and the Wild Riders were invited to the event.

We’ve invited everyone we know. We had to get the tables out of storage and have them set up to hold all the food and covered dishes people would bring. We’re expecting quite a crowd.

I pick up Val from the duplex, and we head over to the cookout. When we pull up to the house, there are already numerous cars and motorcycles in the driveway and along the strip of land beside it. My parents’ house is situated on a huge piece of private property near the river. There is ample parking.

Val has a large container of potato salad. I explained that we provide the meat and the beer, so she didn’t need to bring a covered dish, but she insisted.

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