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Resting my hands on his broad chest, I began to the ease the pressure I felt. I set a fast, frantic rhythm. I sensed my orgasm build and focused on it. Not even Jax had made me orgasm with his dick inside, but Gauntlet was doing just that. A cry left my mouth as I arched my back, as Gauntlet’s hands still gripped my waist, as he drove deep.

The pressure built, and I bounced myself frantically on his length. It was all I was aware of, this thick rod of steel giving me the passion I needed. With a scream, I orgasmed and nearly blew my mind, but Gauntlet kept up his movement, and a second began to build before I’d even finished my first. Overly sensitive, I tried to pull away, but Gauntlet refused. His grip tightened as he rammed into me, and then, with mixed shouts, we both released together.

I was panting heavily and seeing stars as I collapsed against his chest. Strong arms wrapped around me as Gauntlet held me tight.

“Never seen a more beautiful sight,” Gauntlet murmured in my ear.

I wearily turned my head and kissed his bronzed skin as he chuckled.

“Baby, let me get rid of this damn thing and clean you up,” Gauntlet spoke again after a few minutes.

I let him roll me onto my side as he disappeared into his bathroom. When he came out, he was carrying a wet towel, which he used to gently clean the juices from my pussy. Gauntlet dropped the towel and then climbed into bed, content to hold me.

It was there that my self-doubts attacked. What did I do now? Did I assume I could stay? Should I dress and leave? My inexperience mocked me as I’d literally no idea what to do next. Because he was a biker and single, I assumed Gauntlet didn’t allow women to sleep overnight. We’d rubbed an itch even though my body was waking up again so close to his heat. I quickly decided, unsure whether it was right or wrong.

Instead of doing the walk of shame the next morning, I rolled over and kissed Gauntlet.

“I need to go back to my room,” I whispered.

“Why?”

“Faelea. We’re just getting used to each other, and we both know nothing can come of this,” I said, trying to be what Gauntlet expected.

“Why not?” Gauntlet urged with an edge to his tone.

Awareness dawned that he was getting angry.

“Gauntlet, instead of us crossing wires and getting frustrated with each other. Let’s put it on the line. What would you like from me? A casual fuck, a relationship… what?” I asked, sitting up and covering my breasts.

I watched Gauntlet and saw the hesitation in his eyes.

“Okay, a screw,” I answered my own question.

“No! Shit. Amberlea, you’ve crawled under my skin. But I don’t know if I can risk a relationship again,” Gauntlet cut me off, sitting up himself.

“You got hurt?” I asked.

“Fuckin’ broken into tiny pieces, and if you knew the truth, you’d be out of my bed like a bat out of hell. I’m tainted,” Gauntlet said with heartbreaking honesty.

“Aren’t we all, one way or another?”

“Not like me, honey. I look at you and see beauty and pureness. An innocence that life may have tarnished but hasn’t broken. You’re better than me, and you should walk away now. I can’t offer you much, but fuck, my heart wants you to stay,” Gauntlet admitted roughly.

“I do not want to be messed about. Since being locked up, I kinda like facts and knowing what is what. If you want casual, say so; if you want to try something, fine. But please don’t mess me around. I deserve better than being tricked,” I replied quietly.

“Wouldn’t play games with you, Amberlea. As much as I want a relationship with you, I got deep scars. And they will raise their head and could ruin everything,” Gauntlet said morosely.

“So why not take it one day at a time? We date, sleep together, and slowly build up what is between us?” I offered. Hope welled in me as I saw Gauntlet seriously consider this.

“No expectations?”

“A couple. No cheating; whether this is a real relationship or not, I do not share. I don’t want to be given some sexual disease by a skank you fucked. We’re exclusive as we work through this. And don’t treat Faelea like a problem. She’s not had a parent for ten years, and she deserves the world. What happened to her, being brought up the way she was, Faelea didn’t cause.”

“Amberlea, I’d never harm, say a cross word, or ever make Faelea feel inadequate. Never. Harming a child goes against everything I believe in. And as for cheating, that’s a no-go. I don’t cheat, never have and never will. I find it a repulsive act,” Gauntlet said firmly.

“Good, because that goes for me too.”

An awkward silence fell between us, and we looked at each other. I laughed as Gauntlet’s lips twitched in amusement.

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