“What do you mean?”
“Besides clenching your jaw,” he said. “There’s another way to silence the apologies.”
“I’m not sure I follow.”
“Here, let me show you.”
I felt his arm tighten around my waist, drawing me into his strong body. My hands planted into his chest, feeling the beating of his heart underneath my fingertips. His breath was pulsing against my forehead as my mind began to swirl, knocking up against my skin with excitement as I turned my lips up to his.
I could feel the warmth of his breath against mine as our eyes connected.
“Show me then,” I said in a whisper.
His lips connected with mine and my world came to a crashing halt. The pretty little boxes on the shelves of my soul fell off the walls as the jars of my perfect kitchen crashed to the floor. The perfect world I had created for myself came crashing down in that very moment, taking with it all of the stereotypes my father had ingrained into me to keep me safe. I gripped onto the fabric of Fox’s shirt, pulling him closer as my tongue swiped across his lips. He allowed me access, our tongues colliding in a fiery dance as my hips pressed into his.
I could feel his groin growing, pulsing underneath my heat as our teeth began to clatter. His arms cloaked my back, covering the whole of me as I slipped my arms around his neck. He picked me up off my feet, allowing me time to wrap my legs around him as my hands latched onto the collar of his leather jacket.
I could taste the buttery goodness of the wings on his tongue as the beer on his lips warmed my chest.
My lips swelled from the attach as he raked his teeth across my lower lip. I moaned into him, my legs locking around his waist. I could feel his strength. The meat of his shoulders twitching for me as the muscles of his arms held me close to him. My pussy began to heat, and my tits rose to their painful peaks. A cloud rolled over the moon, showering us in darkness as Fox walked us over to the bench.
No one would be able to see us for miles, so I took yet another risk my body was aching for me to take.
I slid my fingertips underneath Fox’s shirt, allowing my hands time to feel the chiseled peaks of his muscles.
Our kissing grew frantic as my lips traveled his skin. Down his cheek and down his neck, raking along his pulse point as my hands danced on top of his body. His hands gripped my ass, holding their fill of it as I gripped my fingers into his back.
The groan that fell from his throat was music to my ears as my lips nibbled on his skin.
But then, I felt something vibrating against my leg. Three quick buzzes then a pause. Three quick buzzes then a pause. The pattern was distinct. Recognizable. Familiar.
I heard Fox groan as I sat up from him. But it wasn’t the type of groan I wanted to hear.
It was one of frustration as he dug his phone out from his pocket.
“Hold on, beautiful,” he said as he kissed my forehead.
And suddenly, as Fox picked up the phone and slid me from his lap, I felt like an idiot.
Chapter 7
Fox
I knew it was Mac. From the moment my fucking phone started vibrating, I knew it was him. Getting me to check in, so he knew I was okay. I should’ve sent him a damn message before the bike ride. I should’ve known he would’ve been calling me, in some sort of fucking panic just to make sure I was okay. I wanted to ignore the phone call. To pay attention to the innocent women who was growing bolder by the second. If I played my cards right, I could get her to take my cock right here. As the clouds covered the moon and left us with nothing but our moans and sighs.
I knew her pussy would be tight on my cock.
But the more it vibrated, the more I knew I had to pick it up. I grabbed onto this beautiful woman’s hips and slid her away, settling her body next to mine. I shoved my hand into my pocket and kissed her forehead, telling her to give me just a second.
Then I picked up the phone call and walked away.
“What?” I asked.
“It’s fucking past midnight. Where the hell are you?” Mac asked.
“Out,” I said. “Sorry I didn’t check in. Just… blowing off some steam.”
“If you’re staying at your place for the night, you know the rules. Check in before you fall asleep and once you get up. Come on, Fox. This is bullshit. Don’t pull a Snake on me.”
“That the only reason you called?” I asked.
“No. I called because I just got done talking with Laiken.”
“Shit. That can’t be good if you’re calling about it. What’s up?”
“She overhead the DEA saying in her office today that a small group of Devil’s Saints rollers are on the move right now. They were spotted riding together, which hasn’t fucking happened in weeks.”
“Yep. They’ve been keeping a low profile. It’s why you took Snake and I off creeper detail,” I said.
“I want everyone back at the lodge as soon as fucking possible. In case these assholes start something or try to roll up on us.”
“Did Laiken tell you they were headed in our direction?” I asked.
“No, but I’m not taking any chances. Whatever night you’ve got planned for yourself, it’s gonna have to wait.”
“You couldn’t have led with that?” I asked.
“Who the fuck cares what I led with? Get back here, Fox. I’m serious.”
“If they’re keeping a low profile, then maybe they are putting a group together to scope the town. See if the DEA’s still here. I’m sure they know the government’s on to them. They’re crazy, but not stupid,” I said.
“Fox. You can get your pussy another time. Get your ass back here now, or don’t bother coming back at all. Got it?”
I gritted my teeth and swallowed my groan as I turned back towards my beautiful piece of ass. She was sitting on the bench staring at the stars, her hands tucked between her perfect legs. I was ready to taste her tonight. I was ready to see what all the fuss was about with these innocent little creatures. Talon
was all about innocent women, but I leaned more with Snake. I wanted a woman who knew what the fuck she was doing. No matter what.
But there was something about the way she had kissed me. The way she commanded herself and made all those first moves. On the outside, she looked innocent. But her actions were clearly not holy. I couldn’t believe I was gonna have to leave her.
Because my cock wasn’t ready to.
“Okay,” I said. “I’m on my way.”
“See you soon,” Mac said.
I hung up the phone and stuffed it back into my pocket. I reached into my pants, then resituated my growing cock. I’d had to choose between a piece of ass and my club all the time, but all of those times I hadn’t been so desperate for it. The stress of all these shitty situations was getting to me, and I was ready to blow more than one load. I was hoping to fill at least two of the three holes this beautiful little angel had tonight.
And now? I wasn’t gonna be able to fill any of them.
I started back for her as her eyes descended onto mine. Whatever shell she had busted out of, she was now retreating back into. Her big doe eyes and her innocent little grin was back. She was rubbing her hands on her thighs like she was massaging them awake. She stood to greet me as I walked back up to the bench, and all I wanted to do was take her back into my arms.
Feel her fingertips on my skin again as she set my cock on fire.
“Something’s come up,” I said.
“Oh. Is everything okay?” she asked.
“Yeah. Just some things with my job.”
“What do you do for work?”
“I’m a mechanic in a shop. But I have a few other side jobs as well.”
“One of your jobs is calling you after midnight?” she asked.
“I’m on-call this month for it, yeah.”
She nodded her head as she looked past my body. I could tell she was disappointed, and I knew how she felt. Despite her guarded appearance, she had been looking forward to this just as much as I had been. I could see the faintest outline of her nipples poking through her shirt as the cloud moved away from the moon. It bathed her skin in a faint glow as I licked my lips, thinking about what those pebbled beauties would taste like on the tip of my tongue.