Page 54 of Bowser (Dragon Riders MC 2)
He chuckled. “A treat for a treat.”
I shivered. “Don’t stop. Keep going. Oh, yeah.”
His tongue slid up my slit as the morning sun streamed through the crack in the curtains. I arched my back, feeling the tip of his tongue encircle my swollen clit. My toes curled. My legs quivered. My pussy drenched his cheeks. He massaged my thighs and pulled me close, burying that scruff of his against my most sensitive parts.
“I love you. I love you. I love you.”
He growled. “My God, I love you, too.”
I reached down with my good hand and grabbed his hair. I hung on for dear life as his tongue flattened against my clit, shivering me to my core. My back arched. My tits puckered. My muscles contracted and released. And as he pushed me over the edge, he slipped two fingers inside of me.
Giving something for my throbbing walls to contract around.
“Oh, that’s it,” he grunted.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whimpered.
“Come for me. Do it, Hope.”
I gasped for air. “I’m coming, holy shit.”
The world spiraled into darkness as my eyes rolled back. Stars burst in my mind before colors popped and sizzled in their own wake. My back collapsed to the bed as Bowser cleaned me with his tongue. I listened to him swallow me down with pride before he kissed my inner thighs, making them jump. Breathless giggles fell from my lips. He kissed up my sore, naked body until he fell back down beside me.
Then, he drew me into his arms.
Holding me, like he had all night last night.
“Morning,” he murmured.
I giggled as I turned around, and I loved the fact that he smelled like me.
“Morning, handsome.”
He kissed my nose and it made butterflies take flight in my stomach.
“You ready to head home today?” he asked.
I nodded. “I really am. Are you?”
“I think we all are, to be honest.”
I paused. “Shouldn’t you be getting ready for that meeting or something?”
He chuckled. “It’s ten in the morning, gorgeous. I’ve already had the meeting.”
“Wait, you left, and it didn’t wake me up?”
“Well, not exactly.”
I furrowed my brow. “What do you mean?”
“We kind of, you know, just had the meeting outside. All of us. So, you wouldn't be alone.”
I smiled. “You made them do that, didn’t you?”
“Let’s just say it’s the first time we’ve ever done a church meeting while still in our pajamas.”
“So, just a bunch of dudes in their boxers.”
“I mean, we put pants on. Kind of.”
I snickered. “I don’t even want to know.”
He leaned up. “Come on. Let’s get ready. We’re going to go get lunch somewhere, then head on back.”
“Are we doing the stretch in one night or something?”
“Nope. We’ll be spending another night on the road. But we’re going to take our time, is all.”
I grinned. “I like the sound of that.”
As we danced around one another to get ready for the ride back to New York, I realized there was nowhere else I’d rather be. Every time I looked at Bowser, I finally understood what home felt like. Every time I gathered with the guys, I understood what family felt like. And I never wanted to let it go. Even on our travels back home, it felt like we were traveling as a unit. A family, never leaving one another’s side, and always looking out for each other.
And nothing beat waking up to Bowser’s tongue over and over again.
“Hope?”
I paused. “Joanna?”
“Oh, holy shit. Hope! Hope! You’re back!”
“Joanna!”
The second all of us pulled into the parking lot of the Iron Horse a couple of days later, I saw my sister waiting out there for all of us. But the second she laid eyes on me, nothing else mattered. I looked over at Link and watched him shrug, then my sister tackled my body. I grunted at the force of her hug, but openly accepted it.
Because I had missed the hell out of her.
“I’m killing all of you the second I know how,” she whispered.
I kissed the side of her head. “It’s good to see you too, JoJo.”
She sniffled. “I’m so glad you’re okay.”
“I’m always okay with these guys.”
She gripped my shoulders. “Do you need a doctor? I think you should get checked out by a doctor when you’re—”
“I’m with Bowser,” I blurted out.
I looked over both of my shoulders to see if Link stood about before I faced my sister again. And when my gaze met her stare, I found her smiling at me instead of angry.
“You‘re not… upset?” I asked.
She cupped my cheeks. “Do you care about him?”
“I love him, Joanna.”
“Then, that’s all that matters. Bowser’s a good man from what Link’s told me. He’ll be good for you.”
“I’m worried about telling Link. I don’t want Bowser to get in trouble.”
She winked. “You leave that to me. I’ll make him okay with it.”
Bowser’s voice boomed over our heads. “All right, everyone! Church, in the bar. Backroom. As soon as you can get there. We’ve got much to discuss.”
