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“I suppose you did tell me you were going to call me mine,” she whispered.

“You good with that, babe?” She was mine, but I didn’t want to scare her. Life moved fast when you were in an MC, and that also was true for ol’ ladies.

“That’s just like being your girlfriend, right?”

“Uh, sort of, but way more.” A woman didn’t become a member’s ol’ lady on a whim. It was pretty much like being married in biker. “I’m your ol’ man, and you’re my ol’ lady.” That didn’t really explain it much more, but it was just something Mary Jay was going to have to experience.

She launched herself into my arms, and I took a step back before she knocked us both to the floor. “Yes,” she laughed. “I might need to talk to some of your friends’ ol’ ladies to make sure I don’t mess up, but yes.”

“You’re the first in the Lost Mavericks, babe. You’re going to be the one setting the precedent.”

She cringed. “Uh, I’m gonna set the bar pretty low, Hail. I’m a hermit cat lady who only ever really leaves the house to go to work and the grocery store.”

I pressed a kiss to her lips. “The cat lady and going to work part is good. We’ll work on not being a hermit when you’re not working.”

“Already trying to change me,” she giggled.

Oh, fuck. I didn’t want to change a damn thing about her. “Babe, I don’t–.”

She launched herself at me again, and this time, she pulled me back onto the bed. “I’m joking, Hail. I think getting out of the house more isn’t a bad thing. Do you think I’ll be able to ride on your motorcycle with you?” Her eyes lit up. “We could get a carrier for Tommy, and he could go for rides with us.”

“Whoa, whoa,” I laughed. “I was good up until you wanted to bring the cat with us. You’re the only one who rides on the back of my bike,” I promised.

She laughed happily. “Fine, fine.”

I brushed her hair from her face. “You got any more questions before I make you mine?” I asked.

“Uh, no. But I would like to reserve the right to ask any if they pop into my head.”

“Mary Jay,” I growled. “I’m hoping I’m about to rock your world and keep you speechless.”

“Oh,” she gasped. Her eyes sparkled, and she looped her arms around my waist. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and tugged it over my head. “Oh,” she whispered. Her eyes raked over my chest, and she trailed her fingers up and down my back.

“Like what you see?”

“Love it,” she purred.

I leaned back and popped the button of my jeans. “Clothes off, now,” I ordered.

She didn’t hesitate. Not even a second. She clambered out of her clothes and sailed them through the air. “Done,” she chirped.

I tugged off my pants and pushed them off the bed. I moved back over her and caged her in with my arms. Her hands moved all over my body, trying to feel everywhere at once.

I trailed kisses and caresses over her breasts while my fingers parted the lips of her sweet pussy.

“Hail,” she whispered. “I’ve never…”

I froze, and my eyes connected with hers. She was a virgin?

“No! I have, I totally have done this before,” she babbled. “I meant I’ve never felt this way. It’s like my body is on fire, and you’re the only thing that can squelch the flames.”

“Thank god,” I chuckled. “If you were a virgin, we were going to have to go about this in a completely different way.” The way of me running for the hills because I was already being selfish by claiming Mary Jay. It would be a whole new level if she hadn’t even been with anyone before.

“My V-card was cashed in back in high school, Hail.”

I was glad she wasn’t a virgin, but I did not need to know any details. My fingers stroked her clit, and her eyes rolled back in her head. “No more talk about being a virgin,” I growled. “It’s just you and me right now.”

“Okay,” she sighed. Her legs fell open, giving me complete access to her body.

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