Page 43 of Rage's Redemption


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“Thank God we ain’t roughing it,” Ezra said as we exited the hallway and back into the living area.

“You were worried?”

“Yup. Those Delta Force guys are hard core. Shit, I wouldn’t have been surprised to find a tin bath and a bucket to piss in,” Ezra replied, making me laugh.

“Well, that bath looks wonderful and can accommodate two,” I teased with a saucy wink.

Heat flared in Ezra’s eyes and then he shook his head and tapped a finger to the tip of my nose.

“Oh no, got the SUV to unload, and then I need to set the security systems up,” Ezra stated.

Pacified, I nodded an agreement and allowed Ezra to bring the groceries in while I put everything away. My initial impression of the kitchen was accurate. It had everything one could desire and more. After packing the food away and bringing in the suitcases, Ezra and I curled up on one of the sofas.

“Babe, I put your case in the main room.”

“Where are you staying?” I asked.

“Next door.”

“Oh.”

“Everything we do is on your terms, babe. Dana, I didn’t want to make assumptions and rush you into anything.”

Frustrated, I twisted on his lap and cupped Ezra’s face. “But I want to share a bed.”

“Dana, keeping my hands off you will be torture.” Ezra groaned.

“Who said I asked you to?”

“We’re only going to make love if you are one hundred per cent in with me. Do you accept you’re mine?” Ezra questioned intently.

“Yes,” I answered without hesitation.

My feelings had been growing for Ezra on a daily basis, and while I knew a lot of bikers slept around, Rage was different. Rage found their women, knocked them up, and settled down happily for a life of chaos. Ezra wouldn’t get much mischief and mayhem from me, but we’d no doubt follow the same route.

No sooner had the words left my mouth than Ezra swept me up and carried me away.

“Not making love to you for the first time on a sofa,” he muttered.

Ezra kicked the door to a bedroom open, carrying me inside before placing me carefully on my feet once we hit the bed. He stared into my eyes before giving me a long, slow kiss.

Gently, he notched up the heat between us. I was a trembling mess by the time Ezra broke it off. If one kiss could do that, what would happen when Ezra finally touched me or was inside me? Hell, I was certain I’d spontaneously combust.

Ezra’s fingers trailed down my throat, noting how I twitched, and a slow smile crossed his lips. He leant forward, and his mouth tasted where his fingers had been.

My hands rose and clutched his tee as I stepped closer, and then I slid them underneath. Ezra’s skin was silky smooth, with a light covering of hair. Thank God, because I didn’t really like hairy men.

Ezra reacted by sucking on my neck as one hand gripped my ass and drew me against his body. My skin was sensitive, and wherever Ezra’s hands touched, I felt like I was drowning in an ocean of desire.

He yanked my top off and gazed at my breasts. They weren’t overly large, but I was satisfied they’d be a handful for Ezra.

Slowly I stepped back, cupping my boobs in their lacy bra, and I laid down on the bed. Ezra was beside me in seconds. As he moved, he pulled his tee off with one hand, and I instantly turned to explore his chest.

Aroused, I rained kisses everywhere, and my fingers sought out tight muscles and explored his six-pack. I licked his nipples, biting them sharply, making Ezra hiss.

Ezra was all muscle, and I loved it. Flushed with desire, I moved upwards, kissing Ezra’s throat as he had mine and loving the little growl he released.

Ezra shifted onto his back so I had better access, and I climbed on top, settling my pelvic area against his.

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