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She wrapped her arms around my shoulders. “I know.” She planted a soft kiss on my mouth.
My dick jumped and hardened underneath the towel. I groaned as I reached down, scooping her up into my arms. My tongue slid in between her lips as I carried her down the narrow hallway to my bedroom.
I needed to possess Holly and make her mine. I couldn’t take it slow the first time as I laid her down on my bed. I pulled the towel off, tossing it on the floor, and my dick stood painfully hard. She looked up at me with those pretty blue eyes, and she pulled her shirt off over her head and unhooked her bra, tossing it away. Then off came her jeans and panties. I climbed on the bed, nestling right between her soft supple thighs.
She squirmed beneath me, as my tongue darted out, licking the creamy white skin of her neck, and down to her chest. She gasped when my mouth latched onto her hard and perky nipple, sucking gently, teasing it with my tongue.
“I need you, Bear,” she moaned, and I was done for.
I gritted my teeth, trying to stay in control. “It’s our first time. I don’t want to rush this.”
“Please!” she begged, and that’s all it took.
She cried out as I shifted and sank myself deep inside her slick, warm pussy. I moved slowly and felt Holly wrapped tightly around me. Her nails dug into my back as I reached down between us and rubbed her clit gently until she screamed her release. Suddenly I was brought to the edge and over it, pumping inside her faster, harder. I groaned as I came, filling her up and making her mine.
Chapter 7
Holly
Bearheldmetightlyin his bed as we both calmed our fast-beating hearts. He combed his fingers through my hair, making me feel cherished and protected. He was an outlaw, a killer. And he killed two men the night before. To save me.
It didn’t take much to get my brother riled up, and I’d seen Duncan pissed off before, but I’d never seen all that anger and hatred gleaming in his eyes over Bear.
“What are you thinkin’ about, darlin’?” His voice was low and relaxed.
I looked up into his blue eyes. “My brother is very protective over me. To the point that he’s scared away every guy I’ve dated. But you’re different than all the other guys. You’re more like him. And that’s what I’m terrified of because he’s going to want to kill you.”
He smirked. “You’re right. I’m not like the otherboysyou dated. Don’t worry your pretty head about it. This is between Duncan and me; it’s club business now. I’ll talk to him because there’s no way in hell I’m letting you go.”
I feared I would someday regret every chance I had to be joined with this man. I was tender and a bit sore, but I didn’t care. I climbed on top of Bear and straddled him. He was instantly hard and I reached down, guiding his thickness inside me again. I whimpered at the delicious pain and the erotic sensations that coursed through my body. I moved slowly, riding him as I looked into his blue eyes and dug my nails into his big burly chest covered in a sheen of sweat.
It was late in the afternoon before we left Bear’s bed. I wanted to stay, but he told me to go home where he knew I’d be safe. Before I left, we exchanged numbers; Bear scribbled his pager number in the palm of my hand, and I scribbled my home number into his. He gave me a long, passionate kiss that just set me on fire all over again.
“Now, get that sweet little ass home. And stay there. Don’t go anywhere for the next few days until I call you.”
I left Bear’s trailer, and when I pulled up to the front of my house, I saw my dad’s old station wagon parked in the driveway. I parked my car behind it, ran into the house, and collided with my pops, hugging him tightly.
“There’s my baby girl!” he said as he wrapped his arms around me.
“I’m so glad you and Mom are finally home,” I said as I exhaled with relief.
He pulled away. “Are you okay, Holly?”
I tried to hold back the tears, but I couldn’t. “Yeah, Pops. I’m okay.”
He pointed to the hole in the wall by the front door. “What in the hell happened here? Did Duncan do that?”
“Something terrible happened the other night at the store, Pops. I was attacked.”
He looked down seeing my tears. Pops was just as protective as Duncan, but without his violent nature. But his eyes turned from a look of worry to anger. “What happened at the store? Who attacked you? Did you call the police?”
“No. I couldn’t call the police. You need to talk to Duncan before you go to the store or even the police, Pop.”
“Goddammit!” he shouted. “What did he do now? That son of mine has bad blood running through his veins! There’s no future for him as long as he lives his life in a motorcycle gang. He’s going to get himself locked up in prison for life—or killed!”
My mom appeared from the kitchen and pulled me into her arms. My baby girl… What happened? Are you hurt?”
“I’m a bit shook up, Mom, but I’m okay.”
