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My mouth kicks up in a wide grin because I already know we’re both invested in this relationship. Even if it’s new.
I want to take her back to the clubhouse and lay her on my bed, spread her soft thighs, and fuck her for hours. It’s not a good time to get my dick calling the shots, so I just tuck a loose strand of Nat’s hair behind her ear.
Thad is watching us. “Treat her right, and we’ve got no issues, Hayride.”
“Good to know.”
Nat rests her head on my chest, right over my heart.
I don’t think about those three little words often. They’ve never been part of my vocabulary unless they’re said to my mother. But I feel warmth in my chest. It keeps growing and becoming stronger. Building into something I don’t want to lose.
It’s Natalya.
And it’s everything.
Chapter 12 Natalya
“We’ve known one another a whole week,” I inform Hayride.
“Yeah. Still don’t know enough about you yet. Not sure I ever will.” He winks, pulling me onto his lap.
My fingers trace the ink on his chest as I face him. We’re in his room at the clubhouse, finding a rare moment to be alone together. Thad ordered me to leave his room and let him sleep. I promised to return tomorrow and bring real food.
“I never got a chance to thank you for what you did for Thad.”
“I saw you in the ambulance. We’re good.” Hayride’s palms roam over my hips and settle on my ass, giving my bottom a squeeze. “This ass, babe. It’s too goddamn tempting.”
“Tempting how?”
“I’ve been thinking all day about taking you from behind and watching those cheeks jiggle as I fuck you.”
“You’re so scandalous.”
“I’m not hearing you say no.”
“That’s because I’m not.”
His mouth widens into a sexy grin—one of those smiles that’s sinful and handsome at the same time. I’ll never tire of seeing it.
“Need you naked, gorgeous.”
“You want to strip me?”
He groans. “No. My patience is gone.”
“Because I’ve got a tempting ass?” I tease, rolling off him as I laugh, flinging clothes as I tug them off. I’m wearing only a thong as I get on my hands and knees and face him. There’s a significant bulge. “Is that a surprise in your pocket or are you happy to see me?”
“Nat, baby, I’m gonna make you scream my name.”
I wiggle my bottom as he yanks down his sweats, exposing his hard cock. I just stare at it, licking my lips. He’s the perfect size. Girth plus length, but not so big that I’ll hurt for hours afterward. He’s a tight fit, which means I’m a happy girl.
“Babe, you want a taste of me?”
I do. With a nod, I reach out and grasp his erection. I’ve wanted to know what he tastes like since the second I first saw his dick. I’m not ashamed to admit it.
Hayride thrusts his hips toward me as I pump up and down, slowly gliding my palm over his length. I know the friction is nice, but my mouth and saliva will be way better.
The second I wrap my lips around his crown, he bucks his hips and curses.
