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“Look, I’ll be honest,” Darrow said. “I’m catching a buzz and there are two deecees out there ready to fight for my cock. That’s my night. Sorry.”

Darrow nodded to Linc and then slipped out of the bedroom. Linc locked the door.

“What’s deecee mean?” Nova asked.

Linc looked over his shoulder. “Nothing scientific.”

“Wouldn’t expect that from you guys. But you can tell me.”

Linc returned to the bed and got in next to Nova. He was fully dressed, including his leather cut. Nova… obviously still very much naked, only wearing a sheet.

“It’s an old term,” Linc said. “Deecee… take the actual letters. Stands for Devil’s Cunt.”

“How poetic.”

“Just a term for a woman that will do anything to get to you. The kind that will lie, cheat, steal. She wants her piece of you and then will fuck you over. Those ladies out there? They don’t want love. They want protection. They want a bank account to tap into. Most of all, they cross their fingers for two lines on a pregnancy test. Then they can run to the courts and get what they want.”

“That includes Maggie?”

“Let the Maggie thing go, darling,” Linc said. He touched Nova’s chin. “Unless you want to make it even. I’ll buy you a slutty thong and you can jerk me off into it.”

“I’ll only do that if I can rub Maggie’s face in it.”

Linc lifted an eyebrow. “You want to rub my cum all over Maggie’s face…?”

“Shit. She’d like that too much.” Nova touched her forehead. “Listen to me right now. I sound like you. I’m losing my mind.”

“No, darling. You’re just full of biker cum right now.”

Nova let out a yelling cry. “That’s disgusting!”

“It’s my cum. You’re fine.”

“Stop saying that word!”

“What word? Cum?”

“Lincoln,” Nova growled.

“Novaleigh,” Linc replied.

That’s all it took. Each taking a quick sip of whiskey and Linc pulled the sheet off Nova’s body. Nova reached for Linc’s leather cut and pulled at him. His mouth dipped down to her chest, tongue eagerly flicking at her right nipple.

There wasn’t much more to bring to life for Nova. Her breasts felt tender and heavy, in need of attention. Her nipples stood hard, tight. Butterflies of lust waved their wings in her lower belly, sending wetness down between her thighs.

Speaking of which, that’s where Linc’s fingers went. Playing in Nova’s wet pond. He then rubbed his fingers up her body. Her soft mound. Her lower belly.

His mouth opened and he took her breast into his mouth. He pulled. He popped away. Linc kissed Nova.

Using only his left hand Linc opened his jeans quickly, a pro in this sort of moment. Taking advantage of a kiss. Taking advantage of a little flirting. Most of all, Linc knew when a woman needed to be fucked. And when it came to Nova… He had his jeans down to his knees and then stopped.

“Get over here, darling,” Linc ordered.

He slid his arms around her and pulled her on top of him. Nova whimpered, suddenly straddling her favorite outlaw.

Her hands grabbed at the leather cut again. She understood the symbolism. What that leather cut meant. She knew how badly Linc wanted that leather cut. It was the only thing he ever cared about besides her.

Now her hands clung to that leather cut tightly as Linc’s hands smacked her hips. Nova caught herself rocking her hips. She did not need to lower down much at all. Linc was hard, tall, thick, ready… and, finally, entering her.

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