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Hell, yes.

He settled on his back, and she straddled him. “More kisses,” she murmured, licking, touching, and teasing his mouth before delving back inside with abandon. How did he ever think he could live without this woman?

All too soon she moved away. He very nearly protested until he realized where she was headed. Thank God, she didn’t tease him; she went straight for the prize. He almost came right then and there, the moment her tongue slid up his shaft. His hips lifted off the bed, and he made the mistake of looking down.

Her sultry green eyes stared up at him like a vision out of an amazing wet dream. Again, she licked him, root to tip, the flat of her tongue lapping over his skin as if he were favorite flavor popsicle. “You are so fucking sexy,” he rumbled.

She gave him a knowing smile, then swallowed him whole. Her tongue twined around his cock as she sucked him back, then teasingly backed off. Again and again, she pleasured him in the way she knew he liked best until his orgasm was so close, he was on the verge of spilling in her mouth. “Let me suit up, baby. I need to be inside of you.”

He reached for the condom the moment she came up for air. His body screamed for him to bury his cock in her pussy, but he forced himself to wait. She had to be ready for him first. “Get on your hands and knees.”

His Mandy didn’t hesitate, only did as he commanded. The position put her glistening sex on full display. Though part of him craved the intimacy of joining with her face to face, he needed to claim her, remind them both she was his in the most primal way.

Sliding his finger inside, he discovered her already slick and accommodating. She pushed back against the invasion. “Don’t play with me. I need you too much. Please.”

Who was he to deny her wishes? Spreading her open with his hands, he plunged his dick inside her in one long stroke. Her satisfied moan stoked the fire inside him even higher. Grabbing her shoulders, he forced her back to arch, giving him the perfect angle to hit the spot he knew always drove her crazy.

When she cried his name, he knew he’d found it. Snaking his hand around her hip, he sought the swollen bud at the top of her slit. He circled it with his finger in tandem with his thrusts inside her. Her soft mewls drove him crazy, emboldened him to strum her faster, ride her harder. She rewarded him with louder cries and a tighter grip from her internal muscles.

Finally, he felt her body tense, her breathing stop, and the ripples of her orgasm as it milked his cock. His balls drew up tight, and he came as she was still pulsing around him. They collapsed together on the bed.

Once his body started again obeying his commands, he unsheathed himself and tossed the condom in the trashcan by the bed. While he was turned away, Mandy’s fingers traced over the letters of her name on his back. He stayed frozen until her hand fell away, and he settled back on the bed.

“When did you get it?” she asked, once she settled back into his arms.

He let out a breath. “The day after I got out of the hospital. I used some of the money I’d saved for your ring. I know it sounds stupid, but it made me feel like you were still with me in a way.”

Her fingers ran through the hair on his chest in soothing circles. “It’s not stupid. It’s romantic. It…makes me want to fly. And it makes me want to cry at the same time.” She lifted her head. “Which is not your doing. It’s mine. We lost so much time because of me.”

She’d beat herself up forever if he let her, but he’d been about to make the same mistake. He’d be alone right now if it weren’t for Brick’s interference. “You thought you were protecting me.”

“Yeah, well, it might have all been for nothing.” She rubbed her eyes. “My father still has the video from back then. He’s threatening to release it to the police all over again. He reminded me right before he left me in the room with Nathan.”

How a man could do that to his daughter defied his understanding. “Your dad makes mine look like father of the year, which is saying something because my dad is a selfish dick.”

She wrapped herself back around him with a sigh. “We’ve got to get rid of the video once and for all.”

“We will.” He kissed the top of her head. “Now get some sleep. I plan on loving you again when the sun comes up.”

***

Amanda

Kane kept his promise, waking her with whispered words of love and a slow, languorous journey into pleasure. Her body was loose and satisfied, but she had too much weighing on her mind to relax fully. Like her father’s threats. The fallout from Nathan’s death. The fucking motorcycle club.

She’d deal with it all, one step at a time.

When they were finally dressed and sharing some buttered toast at his kitchen table, she tackled problem number one. “What are we going to do about my dad?”

Kane swallowed his toast down with a sip of coffee. “I have an idea. Do you trust me?”

“With my life.” Her face warmed, but she didn’t regret saying it. The truth could set you free, right?

His smile made his entire face light up. God, he was beautiful. It should have been illegal to hide his face under all that fur so many years.

“It involves getting the club involved, and I’ll need you to make some serious threats. You think you can manage it?”

“Threatening my father?” She laughed. “Yeah, I can manage it. After all he’s done, the hard part will be keeping myself from following through.”

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