Page 105 of Roar & Lizzy: A Forever Kind of Love

Chapter 38

Lizzy sat on the edgeof the bed. Roar glided his cock between her breasts. After making her come, he wasn't going to last much longer.

Her tongue came out and moistened her bottom lip. Cupping her breasts, he kneaded the plumpness. The pressure, squeezing, rubbing, stroking, his cock curled his toes.

Thrusting harder, he aimed for Lizzy's mouth. Rewarded when she captured the head of his dick between her lips and the solid pop when he withdrew, pumping harder to do it again.

His balls constricted and his chest heaved with each breath.

Lizzy reached around him, cupping his ass, bringing him closer and taking more of his length.

He shortened his strokes, staying in her mouth. She sucked him to climax. Electricity going from the base of his tailbone into his balls gripped him in pleasure. His come shot out in powerful spurts. Seeing her swallow every drop drained him completely.

Her mouth came off him. He lazily pumped the plump cleft her body made for him as he caught his breath.

She leaned forward and kissed his stomach. He stepped back, weak as a baby.

"You've worn me out." He watched her stand and walk over to the dresser.

She had a body that should be naked all the time. Unfortunately, he needed to get over to the clubhouse.

"The bar is closed." She pouted, slipping one of his T-shirts over her head. "I wish you could stay home."

"Tomorrow." He dropped his gaze to her legs as she pulled on a pair of panties and pulled the hem of the oversized shirt down to her thighs. "I've got business to take care of that can't wait."

"Did Peer ever confide in you what was going on with him and Kelli?"

His MC brother was going to be a father, according to his ex-girlfriend. Peer had asked permission to have Kelli come back to Portland and stay at the clubhouse. He would need to give him an answer soon.

Right now, he couldn't forget what Kelli had done to Lizzy. And, he wanted nothing or no one around her who would harm a single hair on her head.

"I imagine if Peer wants us to know, he'll say something." Roar sat down to put his boots on.

"Yeah, you're right." She walked to the bedroom door. "I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth."

From the bathroom, she yelled, "Do you want chicken or beef for dinner?"

"Beef." He adjusted the knife at his hip and walked out to the hallway. "What day does the garbage truck come by?"

She spit in the sink. "Tuesdays. Why?"

"Just wondering." He eyed the shorts she had on. "How about getting on birth control?"

She toweled off her face and flashed him a look he couldn't understand. He always wore condoms. Usually, that never bothered him because he was a big believer in keeping his dick, but he wanted to go bare with Lizzy.

"What do you think?" he asked when she still hadn't answered him.

"I'm not ignoring you." She turned and placed her hands on his stomach. "I'm trying to figure out why you brought that up."

"I think it's pretty obvious. I want inside you without wearing one."

She studied him, and she lowered her gaze to his chest. "I would, but a doctor's visit costs money. A prescription is another monthly bill."

"Make an appointment. I'll pay for it."

"I can't have you—"

"You can because I'm responsible for taking care of you." He slid his hand into hers and took her downstairs. "I should be back around five o'clock."

"Perfect. I'll get started on dinner, and it'll be ready when you get back." She kissed him. "Have fun."

The meeting with his men would be anything but fun. They had to talk over their second step with Moroad Motorcycle Club. As of yet, Moroad hadn't given any sign that they were aware of Slag meeting with one of the biggest gangs they extorted money from.

Walking out, he flipped the lock before shutting the door. Having left his motorcycle in the alley in front of the clubhouse last night, he jogged between the cars traveling in front of the house and stepped up on the sidewalk on the other side of the street.

Deciding to cut through the bar instead of walking around the block to the alley, he dug out his keys. A car revved its engine behind him. He glanced over his shoulder. Before his brain registered that there was a rifle pointed at him, the gun blast pierced his soul.

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