Page 47 of Sinners MC: A MC Anthology

“Fuck,” I mumbled, kissing her neck and rubbing her clit above the thin fabric. She moaned again, and I decided that I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I got on my knees, pulling down her panties and throwing them to the floor, followed by my shorts.

Kiplyn eyed my body, moving slowly from my chest down to my cock. Hard wasn’t strong enough to describe what it was.

I grabbed it with one hand, moving up and down the length, then running the tip of it between her folds.

“Oh, Wilder,” she moaned, lifting her hips again to get closer. “Please,” she begged.

I couldn’t bite back a grin, and I pushed her hips down so I could position myself between her legs. With another look into her eyes, I leaned down to kiss her and then pushed inside of her, slow but determined.

That was it. That’s what I’d been wanting since the day I met her in the kitchen of the MC. She completed me, and I sure as fuck would never let go of her again. Ever.

“You’re mine, sweetheart,” I said into the kiss.

“I’m yours, Wilder. Forever.”

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