Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 74122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Dawg steered Emma out of the law office and out to the curb where his bike was parked.
She took the helmet from him but didn’t put it on. Instead, she watched him mount his “sled.” “Dawg...”
His head twisted back to her with a frown. “Now you use my name when nobody’s ‘round?”
Emma grimaced. That wasn’t what they needed to discuss. And she didn’t even know where to begin...
“Does she turn you on? I saw what you did when she put on her glasses.”
Holy crap, did she sound jealous? Was she jealous?
Did she have any reason to be jealous?
She bit her bottom lip and Dawg’s eyes were immediately drawn to the gesture. His eyes darkened and his arm snaked out, grabbing her at the waist and pulling her to him.
“Wasn’t her, baby girl.” He brushed his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling it from between her teeth. “She slipped on those glasses an’ suddenly I saw you doin’ the same fuckin’ thing, but only wearin’ a half-open button-down shirt and biting that lip when you did it. Hot as fuck.”
“Oh,” she breathed.
“Kiki’s hot as fuck, too, but if I had those same thoughts ‘bout her, Hawk would kill me with his bare hands. Wouldn’t blame ‘im one fuckin’ bit, either. Now you know how I feel when my customers are eyeballin’ you like a piece of hard candy they wanna suck on. Got me?”
Oooooh. “Dawg...”
He cocked an eyebrow at her. “Really? Em, stop fuckin’ ‘round an’ get on the sled. Need to take you home.”
“For what?”
“So I can be in the A/C when I answer the thousand questions you got in your fuckin’ head right now. But first gonna fuck you.”
“Oh,” she breathed again. And suddenly, it wasn’t just the sun’s heat making her warm.
“Yeah, oh. Get the fuck on. If you haven’t noticed, it’s like a thousand degrees out here an’ doubt you wanna suck sweaty dick.”
Emma bit back a laugh and pulled the helmet over her head. Dawg helped secure it and she slipped on the bike behind him. She wrapped her arms tightly around him as he took off, heading back toward Heaven’s Angels and his apartment.
She agreed, sweaty dick didn’t sound the most appetizing. However, nothing was stopping them from taking a long shower together first.
Chapter Eleven
Dawg grunted as he thrust against Emma’s ass. The water was turning cold, but he didn’t give a shit. Em’s pussy, hot as hell, made up for it as he pumped in and out of her. She had her hands and cheek pressed to the shower wall, her ass tilted enough to give him the perfect access to her cunt so he could fuck her thoroughly.
Water dripped off his brow, into his eyes, off his beard and down his chest. He had both arms wrapped around her, one hand gripping her tit firmly, two fingers twisting her pointed nipple. His other hand was tucked between her legs, his fingers brushing against where they were connected while his thumb teased her clit.
The sounds coming from between her so-fuckin’-sweet lips drove him crazy. Drove him to fuck her harder, faster. But he was determined to take his time. Make this last.
He wanted every second he spent inside this woman to last a lifetime.
He shoved his face into the crook of her neck, using his chin to shove away her wet hair so he could get to her delicate skin. His tongue traced the line of her neck, then he pressed his lips against her and sucked hard enough to leave a mark. That action caused a reaction within her that made him groan. Every time he sucked or bit her, she’d clamp down around him, as if trying to draw him deeper. Though he wasn’t sure that was possible.
He was already in deep.
So fucking deep, he doubted he’d ever be able to claw his way back out.
“Baby girl, you’re squeezin’ me so fuckin’ tight,” he murmured against her wet skin.
She reached up and wrapped a hand around the back of his head, in a husky voice encouraging, “Bite me again.”
His dick twitched inside her. His baby girl liked rough play. Not all the time, but when she was really worked up.
And right now, her body was humming like a live electrical wire against him.
“Gonna come?”
“Yes, if you... bite me,” she groaned.
Dawg slowly sank his teeth into the tender spot where her neck met her shoulder and Emma exploded, crying out, her fingernails digging painfully into his scalp as her body convulsed around him.
Fuck, when she did that, he had a hard time not losing it himself.
But he was getting used to how responsive she was, how much she loved sex, which he thought surprised her more than it did him. Knowing her body and anticipating her reactions better now, he could last longer, make sure she didn’t only orgasm once before he lost his load. Fuck no, he made her come multiple times each time he fucked her.