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He stilled as he locked his eyes with mine. Knowing he wanted to say something, but I wasn’t letting him.
I moaned as I needed him to move. And that moan was all that was needed.
He didn’t waste any time in plunging into me faster, and faster, and faster.
“I love how your pussy squeezes my dick, Gray. Oh, that’s it, come for me baby, come on.” His teeth were gritted as he held himself back, waiting for me.
My man never came before me. He never allowed it. He did whatever he needed to ensure that. And I loved him for it.
With another couple of strokes, I came while seeing stars.
My toes curled and my back bowed.
“Perfect, Gray. You’re fucking perfect.” He said as he stared into my eyes.
“Love the look on your face when you come.” He kissed my nose, then carefully slid out of me.
After we were both redressed and used a good amount of toilet paper to clean off, he unlocked the door, opened it, and then I tossed him a wink over my shoulder and said, “Thanks, honey.”
We both ignored the impatient stares from the two women that stood there waiting to go into the restroom.
With my hand secured firmly in his, I ran one finger over his wedding band as we walked back to the bikes.
Roars of laughter greeted us.
And what did we do?
Tank bowed and I curtsied.
Chapter 19
Tank
I was working on a bike when Raine called me. We both had designated ringtones for one another.
It was our song, Fall Into Me by BG.
Smiling, I tagged my phone and answered it, “Hey baby. I love you.”
She sighed but with happiness, “I love you too. But I need to know how much you love me?”
“I love you so much it hurts to breathe. Because you’re my oxygen, baby. What is it?”
“Well, you see, there’s this little baby.” I could hear the uncertainty in her tone, and I didn’t like it one fucking bit.
Until a thought hit me.
There was this little boy that was delivered three weeks ago, and every single shift, Raine had come home crying because she couldn’t understand how someone could hurt something so precious.
The little boy had lived his life in utero with heroin swirling around him.
And I knew that she was talking about that little boy with her next words, “And Stella brought an idea and possibly a solution to me when she saw how he reacted to me.”
“That’s what makes you great at your job baby,” I told her as I grabbed a rag and wiped the grease from my hands.
“How’d you feel about making him a part of our family?” I heard the words, clearly.
That was only one of the reasons I loved this woman. She had a huge fucking heart.
