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Thea is staring at Dad. I force myself to tear my gaze away from her to look at him. Something on his face shifts. I can’t say what it is, but I can see surprise across his features. I grimace, wanting to just carry my woman out of here and leave. I’ve had about all the family bonding that I can handle tonight.

“I think I’ve lost my appetite,” I mutter. “Do you want to leave?” I ask Thea.

“I—”

“Stay,” Dad says. “I think I have some shit to make up for.”

“You can say that again—more than you know,” my mom huffs, giving him a pointed look.

Thea looks at me. She seems torn. I want to just leave, but I will let her decide. “It’s up to you, Gorgeous.”

She purses her lips and huffs out an annoyed breath. “We’ll stay.”

Damn. “If you’re sure.”

“I am, but if one more person says something against Dom, we leave.”

“Understood,” Dad says.

I move so I can kiss Thea’s forehead. She smiles at me and asks, “Are you okay?” That’s when I see the worry on her face. Something about the fact that she is concerned about me hits me in the heart more than anything else ever has.

“I’m good, sweetheart, as long as you’re with me.” Her gaze stays on me as if she’s reassuring herself. I make myself smile and she nods.

She puts her hand in mine and turns with a smile to Mom. “Let’s eat.” Then, she practically pulls me into the dining room. I really would rather go home, but I can handle one dinner with my parents if Thea is by my side. I’m pretty sure I could do anything if she’s with me.

Absolutely anything.

Chapter 27

Thea

“Oh, God…” Thea whimpers.

There’s a television on in the room. She turned it on to hide the fact we’re fucking. I wanted to tell her that Breaker already knows what I’m doing in her room, but it seems important to her, so I let it go. I’m regretting it, though. I want to hear her—hear every gasp, moan, and scream of my name as I’m pounding into her. I’m just thankful she didn’t turn me away to go home with only my hand and her memory.

I’m going to have to solve my housing problem soon. There’s no way my woman will want to live at the club with me—not being who she is. Plus, she’s right. A hotel room isn’t going to cut it as a place to live. I want Thea with me every fucking night. That has to happen soon.

Right now, I have her pinned against the mattress, legs wrapped around me, her nails biting into my back, and her pussy clamped so tight on my dick that it’s heaven and hell. Heaven is self-explanatory, but it’s also hell because of the way she’s milking me. It’s making me lose my mind. I know I’m not going to last much longer.

“Give it to me, Gorgeous. Let me hear you,” I beg and fuck, it is begging. She’s spectacular.

“Don’t stop, Dom. You feel so good inside me, honey,” she praises, her voice breathless and full of pleasure. I close my eyes at the headiness of it. I reach down, pressing my hand against the back of her thigh, using it to lift her leg higher. We both groan as my dick scrapes against her walls, going impossibility deeper with the new angle. We stare at one another as I pick up my pace, thrusting in and out of her body with a hunger I’ve never felt before in my life.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Thea. You make me ache. It has never felt like this with anyone else,” I confess. “You’re everything. Every. Fucking. Thing.”

“Dom,” she gasps. Her eyes look as if they’re glowing. They’re so full of emotion that it washes over me. What’s happening now between us goes deeper than sex. This soothes something inside of me I didn’t even know was there. There’s a part of me that just keeps repeating over and over that she took up for me in the face of my own father. She’s here with me. She cares…for me. I feel the need to give her everything I am. Fuck, for the first time ever, I want to give her all of me. The worry I’ve always had about betrayal is not there with Thea. It’s gone. I trust this woman completely.

Bending down, I slide my tongue against her nipple, which is peaked and taut with hunger. My woman’s body quivers around me, and I lift up to grin at her. Her teeth are worrying her bottom lip and as she bites down, I can feel my balls tighten. Maybe one of these days I can last all night with my woman—or at least until I get her off three times to my one. Tonight is not going to be that night. I go back to her tit and suck it into my mouth—not just the nipple, but as much as I can. I let her see just how hungry I am for her. I suck hard, knowing it will probably leave a mark on her breast, but I want that. Fuck, I want her marked as mine everywhere on her body. Hell, I want her to mark me… I shift my weight to one hand and move the other between us. I find her clit and work it with my fingers as my dick continues to tunnel in and out of her tight pussy.

“Come for me, sweetheart. Come all over my dick,” I groan, trying to hold back my own climax.

I feel her body shuddering in response. Her inner walls are grasping my cock so tightly that I can’t breathe. I’m going to blow. I resent the fact that I have a damn glove on. I don’t want anything stopping me from filling Thea with my cum. That’s on the top of my list. I’m going in the morning for a damn test. I’m not worried, I never fail to glove up. I’ve never wanted to go bareback before. I haven’t wanted kids. With Thea, everything is different. She’s on the pill, but if something happens and she gets pregnant, I don’t give a damn. She’d be a great mom. Not to mention the fact that just thinking about her pregnant makes my dick harder, and I didn’t think that was possible. In response, my strokes get harder. I’m pounding into her body now as if my life depended on it. Hell, maybe it does. This woman is in my blood. It feels as if she’s the reason my heart fucking beats.

“Dom…” she hums my name, biting down on her lip until all I hear is a muffled growl and I hate it. I want that noise out and echoing around us. I need to hear how much she wants me. When she finally lets go, I look at her swollen lips and see a drop of blood where her teeth were just a moment ago. I lean down to lick the dark red spot and kiss her, plundering her mouth almost as violently as my dick is her body. The heat from her body calls to me. I can’t hold it together much longer. Her juices soak my fingers, and once again, I curse this damn condom.

“Don’t bite your lip, Gorgeous. You need to bite something to keep from screaming my name, bite me.”

“You’re so damn cocky,” she huffs out, her breathing ragged.

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