Page 38 of Link (Dragon Riders MC 1)
“I see someone else is awake again,” she said.
Her eyes slowly rose to meet mine and I drew in a deep breath.
“Guess you just have that influence over him,” I said.
Her hand wrapped around my girth and I grunted.
“I bet he’s lonely, though,” she said.
I groaned. “Not when–fuck–you do that.”
“Well, what if I do this, then?”
She got down onto her knees and kissed my tip. Sending a jolt of electricity through my body. That was nothing compared to the sensation that came next, though. Watching her take charge. Watching her gobble down my cock. Watching her cheeks and throat bulge as she took me as deeply as she could.
My God, I had finally found my heaven.
“Shit,” I hissed.
Her free hand cupped my balls as her other hand crept up my abs. My hand immediately fisted her hair, showing her how I wanted her to stroke me. Her cheeks hollowed out, creating a vacuum my cock never wanted to leave. And as my head fell back, my legs tensed as her tongue slid against the underside of my dick.
“Holy fuck,” I groaned.
I pulled her head out before shoving her back down my cock. Her hands braced against my thighs, but not once did she pull away. I pumped my hips against her, her lips welcoming me home. Her spit dripped down my shaft as her throat opened for me, but the softest gag sent me over the edge.
“Fuck. Yes. That’s it. I’m coming. Joanna. Jo. Jo. Fuck. Holy—yeah!”
She moaned around my dick as spurts of arousal shot from my tip. She swallowed, drinking me down and milking me with her cheeks as my balls emptied themselves down her throat. My eyes rolled back and stars burst in my vision. And as my shoulder leaned heavily against the tiled shower wall, my cock fell from her mouth.
And my hand petted her hair.
“So good to me,” I whispered.
She kissed my thigh. “Only as good as you are to me.”
I didn’t want that shower with her to end. But we both had to get washed down and ready for the day. She let me wash her hair, but only if she got a chance to wash my body. It was the most intimate experience I’d ever had with a woman, and I wanted to do it again.
Soon, if possible.
“What’s on your docket for today?” I asked.
Joanna slid her earrings into her ears. “I’ve got two stops at the police station to make, a meeting with a judge, and then some office work. What about you?”
“Just a meeting with the guys. Don’t forget to call your sister, by the way. I mean, if you haven’t already.”
And when she fell silent, I turned around.
“Joanna?” I asked.
Her face told me everything. The guilt. The sadness. The shock. I slid my leather jacket on and rushed toward her, hoping I made it in time before her mind spun her out for a loop. I cupped her cheeks, making her look up at me with her watering eyes. I captured her lips, stilling her tongue before our foreheads fell together.
Then, I gazed into her eyes. “Hey. You’ve done nothing wrong, all right? Even you are allowed to enjoy your life a bit.”
She sniffled. “I forgot to call my sister. How is that possible? She went all night thinking she’s still in danger.”
“Then, you call her and tell her that you had a long day yesterday, but you’ve got good news.”
“That’s lying, though.”
“Did you not have a long day yesterday?”
She paused. “Well, yes. But—”
“Then, why does she have to know the details of that long day?”
She sighed. “I suppose you’re right.”
I kissed her forehead again. “Give your sister a call while you’re in the car so we can get a move on with things. And if all works out, I’ll have two of my men posted at your door for the both of you by the end of the day. Okay?”
She smiled softly at me. “Okay. Sounds like a plan.”
I swatted her ass. “Good. Now. Let’s get out of here. You’re going to make me late for work.”
And her beautiful giggles followed me the entire way out to my bike.14JoannaI couldn’t wipe the smile off my face as I made my way into work. The second I got into my office, I sat down to call Hope. I crossed my leg over my knee and dialed her number. I leaned back in my chair, staring up at the ceiling as the phone rang in my ear.
One ring.
Two rings.
Three—
“Hey there. Any news?” Hope asked.
I smiled. “It worked.”
She paused. “What worked?”
I leaned up. “The guys got you out of your contract. You’re a free woman, Hope.”
“Wait. Are you serious?”
“Dead serious.”
“Are you fucking serious right now!?”
She squealed so hard into my ear I had to hold the phone away. Tears crested my eyes as I heard my sister crying with joy. I reached for a tissue on my desk. I dabbed at my own tears while she gathered herself. And as I put her on speakerphone, I set up my laptop.
