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“And if I was given the choice again, I’d do the same thing. Those women in there,” he points towards the common room, “deserve to be safe. You deserve to be safe.”
I tap my phone against my hand as my eyes crawl over his face, seeking the truth of his words. Then I type, “Not at the cost of you.”
“Everything I do is to protect you.”
I sigh. “This is what your club is worried about, Dane. That your first response will always be loyalty to me.”
“Babe, other men have wives, old ladies, they don’t suddenly stop being good brothers.”
“Not everyone has an old lady from another club, though.”
He considers me. “Do you want to end this?”
I shake my head immediately. That’s the last thing I want.
“Then what’s the option here?” He kisses my mouth, his lips softly brushing over mine. “I want you. I didn’t lie when I told you that and I wasn’t pushed into making you mine officially either. If the situation had been different, I might have waited for all this shit with the Reapers to blow over, but the outcome still would have been the same. You on my bike and in my bed, my property patch on your back. No one will stop that happening, you understand?”
I nod and this time I kiss him, letting everything I feel bleed through that gesture. I need him to know I’m behind him a hundred percent, that I’ll back whatever play he makes now and in the future.
“You’re mine, Mackenzie. You were mine the moment you let me have you that first time, and I’m not giving you up, but I can balance both—my loyalty to you and my loyalty to my brothers. Others do it without a problem. We’ll be the same.”
I nibble at my bottom lip as I consider him. “And if it comes down to a situation where our clubs are pitted against each other?”
“Why worry about something that is never going to happen?”
He’s right. My thoughts scatter as he presses his pelvis into mine, letting me feel how hard he is beneath the denim of his jeans. My heart swells, knowing I can have this effect on this big, brawny man.
“Do you see what you do to me, baby?” He puts his nose to my neck and moves along the column of my throat. I tilt my head to the side to give him better access as his hand cups me through my jeans.
“This belongs to me,” he tells me, rubbing me between my legs.
I nod emphatically, willing to give him any part of me he wants.
“Now that everyone knows about us, we don’t need to sneak around any longer,” he says a little slyly.
A smile graces my lips.
“Come to bed with me, Mackenzie Harlow.”
My smile morphs into a grin and between my legs throbs with anticipation.
“Any time,” I mouth at him.
He scoops me into his arms and I gasp, grabbing for his neck as he settles me in his grip. Then he carries me towards the stairs. I grin down at my guy, and I see the hunger, the need shining back at me. It reflects my own needs, because I want this man with every inch of my being. I love him, even if neither of us have said the words yet. I love him and I need him in my life.
He carries me into his room, kicking the door shut with a booted foot. He places me on the bed and climbs on top of me, our mouths seeking each other. The feel of his weight on me is driving me wild and when he pushes up my top to reveal my breasts, I can barely draw air.
“You’re mine,” he tells me.
Then he fucks me senseless for the next hour, until my pussy is sore and deliciously used.
