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“Fucking bad girl,” Linc growled.

Nova felt the skin stinging collision of Linc’s hand to her right ass cheek. She let out a yelp and looked back. Her face was on fire.

Did he just… spank… me…? Nova asked herself.

She heard the sound of the zipper on Linc’s jeans. A second later his cock pressed between her legs. Nova panted and groaned. She arched her lower back, giving herself to him.

Linc pulled at her hips and thrust forward, burying his cock deep into her. Nova let out a loud cry. Pressure, pleasure, instant stress relief, yet the unnerving waves of adrenaline pumped throughout her body.

Linc fucked her. Hard. Fast. Nova felt like she was being used. Punished. But it felt so fucking good. Being taken by Linc from behind like this. Feeling him slam forward. Feeling his strong grip on her hips, pulling her back. Not an inch of her depth went untouched and unexplored by Linc’s cock. She found herself at the pinnacle of her pleasure, ready to explode.

Linc pulled himself out of her at that moment.

“Fuck!” Nova yelled.

She thought that was her punishment. Getting her this far and stopping.

Nope.

Linc dropped down. His hands pulled at her thighs. She felt Linc’s wild tongue thrust into her pussy.

Eating me from behind!

Nova caught herself jumping and rocking back, wanting more from Linc. His tongue slipped its way to her clit and he began to fuck her throbbing nub. Nova grabbed for the sheets on the bed and squeezed tight as she started to come. Feeling Linc’s tongue slapping back there, back between her legs, savoring all her warm gushes.

Linc pulled at Nova’s right leg, wanting her jeans and panties completely down and off. One leg set free and that was all Linc needed. He flipped Nova over to her back and was right on top of her.

“Fuck, Linc,” Nova purred. “If this is my punishment then I’m going to be bad all the time.”

Linc grabbed Nova’s mouth. Firm. But not hard. He lowered his mouth and thrust his tongue into her mouth. He then thrust his cock into her pussy. Slow, steady, deep. Every inch of him buried in her tender, plump cunt.

All Linc wanted to do was be mad and hate fuck Nova…

… but somehow he could only manage to care about her and feel love for her.

Linc passed the joint to Muffin and thanked him for the smoke.

“Always baking with me, brother,” Muffin said with a wink.

Linc went back inside the clubhouse to find Slade looking for him.

“Prayer,” Slade said. “Now. Right fucking now. Cyrus is losing his mind looking for you.”

“What’s this about?” Linc asked.

“No clue, brother. Everyone is at the table. Waiting for you.”

Linc and Slade hurried into prayer. It was far from a full table. Linc’s eyes went right to one particular seat that would have been empty no matter what.

Nico’s.

“Nice of you to join us, VP,” Cyrus said.

Linc sat down. He quickly noted the look on Priest’s face. Something was definitely wrong.

“What is it?” Linc asked.

“Today,” Cyrus said.

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