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Nova let her head fall back, then arched her back, giving Linc her chest. As she sank down, taking more of Linc, she shivered. A warm explosion teased her lower belly.

“Oh, fuck, Linc,” she purred. “I’m going to come already.”

“I know, darling. I can feel it. Your cunt is perfect. Just let go. I’ll take care of you.”

Those words did something to Nova. Did they make her climax? Yeah. But it was more. Deeper than Linc’s cock inside her.

I’ll take care of you…

Words Nova had been aching to hear for such a long time. And she believed it. She knew if Linc said it, he would stand by it. She knew Linc would hurt people to protect her. She knew Linc would kill people to keep her safe.

Nova cried out and slammed her hips down. Hard. She then lifted and lowered… over and over. Fucking Linc hard and fast as she came. Her toes curled tight enough that they hurt.

She looked at Linc and lowered her mouth to his. She kissed him. He kissed her back, trying to take control. Nova refused it.

Linc’s hands ran up her body to her breasts. Cupping. Squeezing. Pressing them together. Then up to her face. Her hips moved faster than Nova knew they could. She felt possessed.

Yeah—by and outlaw’s cock.

Linc thrust up and Nova drove down. They matched each other’s moves and speed. At one point Nova leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Linc’s neck and pressed her chest to his face. She arched her lower back and stayed like that, letting Linc fuck her with unmatchable speed.

Where one orgasm began and another ended no longer existed. It was just pleasure. Intense pleasure. Her heart racing. Old feelings stirring up into new ones.

Then again, if Nova were to tell the truth—she never fell out of love with Linc.

Chapter Twenty-Two

A Headache and a Hard Cock

Linc couldn’t remember waking up and feeling the way he did when he saw Nova still in his bed, curled up with the thickest blanket on his bed. She looked angelic. Heavenly. Not the type to be in this world. But it was too late for that now.

That’s why years ago things came to an end. Their paths pulled them apart and it was for the better. Linc knew what he was diving into. Yeah, his connections to the motorcycle club left him exempt from suffering through the prospecting stage, but at the same time, Linc had been running favors for SOFRAW since he was a kid.

He remembered the sexy Dr. Hazel always talking to him and Javen. She was older and beautiful and Linc and Javen would follow her around with their tongues dangling out of their mouths. Jess asking them to help out. Favors.

Violence. Crime.

But it was the most badass feeling in the world. Not quite as badass as having someone like Nova though. Linc wasn’t even sure what they were. If anything at all. She wore his ink but that was more symbolic than set in stone. He’d find her brother and then…Linc had no idea.

Climbing out of bed quietly, Linc went to take a piss and then out to the main part of the clubhouse. Priest slept on a pool table with two deecees as his blanket. The smell of breakfast already hung in the air.

Muffin came out of the kitchen for some coffee. He nodded at Linc.

“Got one of those for me?” Linc asked.

“I’m not pouring your coffee,” Muffin said. “Skylar is around here somewhere.”

“Sure she’s not in the kitchen waiting for you?”

“I never mix ingredients,” Muffin said.

He lifted his coffee cup and went back to the kitchen. Skylar appeared a second later, sort of jogging, messing with her shirt and her hair.

“Morning, Linc,” she said. “Sorry. I was—”

“What a liar,” Linc said with a grin. “Never mix ingredients…”

Skylar licked her lips and swallowed hard. Linc touched the corner of his mouth. “You have a little cum right there.”

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