Page 26 of Filthy Hot

Then it happens.

Warmth slides throughout my entire body, and I let everything go and accept what he’s giving me. All of me. And when I do, when I force my body to relax, only then do I feel a heat glide through every cell.

My hips begin to move, searching for my release. I can’t help myself. I have to come again. It becomes almost a need. A want that I can’t control. My hips jerk, I buck, I physically beg, and then I straighten my head, lowering it slightly as I look down at him. And that’s when I verbally beg.

“Please, Rider. I need to come.”

As much as I want to believe that my words come out as a normal statement, by the time they reach my ears, they sound like a whine. I hate that, but I’m too desperate to care. Rider slides his hand from my waist to the center of my back and glides it up until he curls his fingers around the back of my neck.

GNAW

Kyle comes again.

Fucking beautiful.

She falls down against my chest, burying her face in my neck as I lift my hips and fuck her from beneath. She moans, her tongue tasting my throat. Fucking hell, I cannot remember the last time I woke up with a woman and fucked her again instead of kicking her out.

Years. It’s been years since I’ve done that.

Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her close to my chest as I come deep inside of her. I’m sure we should have a birth control talk at some point, considering I came inside her bare twice.

I’m not sure I really fucking care, though. I’m thirty-two, and if my kid comes into this world, I don’t think I would be sad about it, even if I don’t know Kyle that well. I want kids, I want a woman, I want it all. Maybe this all seems so fucking attainable because I’m finally ready for it.

Kyle lifts her head, and her eyes find mine, but she doesn’t have a smile on her face. Instead, she appears almost upset.

Tangling my fingers in her hair, I slightly tug her head backward. “What?” I demand.

“I don’t know what you do…” she begins. “For a living, that is. I have no idea what you do for work.”

Letting out a laugh, I grip her hair a bit tighter, then roll us over so she’s on her back and I’m between her thighs. My cock slides out of her, and as much as I want to mourn the loss, I don’t have time to think about it because she is bothered by the fact that she doesn’t know what I do for a living.

“I’m in the Dark Horse MC,” I state.

She blinks, her brows knitting together almost immediately. “I don’t understand. Is that a job?” she asks.

I hum, sliding my hand around the side of her throat. My fingers curl around the column, and I gently squeeze there, looking into her eyes. She’s so fucking beautiful and so goddamn clueless at the same time.

Sure, Kyle has seen some shit, she’s going through it, too, but she is not part of my world, that much is clear.

“It’s my job—well, it’s my club, but that’s how I make money. Doing jobs for the club.”

She nods a couple of times, then lets out a heavy breath. “I just don’t understand it,” she says. “Can you explain it?” she asks.

If there was anyone I wanted to explain it to, it would be her. But I can’t. It’s not hers to know. There’s only one thing I can do, and that is to introduce her to the two women who could explain it the best.

I would never do that if I didn’t think she was old lady material, but she is. Kyle is without a doubt my woman. I didn’t know it could happen so fast, but it really has, and I feel like an idiot about the whole thing.

There is no way in fuck that I could have truly fallen for her so quickly, but I have fallen.

“How about I introduce you to some of the other women? They can answer your questions,” I offer.

She frowns, then smiles softly. “Okay, I guess.”

“You’ll like them,” I rasp. “They’re good girls. One of them owns the fancy bakery downtown. She’s just had a baby. The other one works at the bakery with her. She’s got a son and a baby on the way.”

Kyle’s eyes widen. “I walked by that bakery the other day when I was exploring Pineville a little. It’s really nice.”

“Shawn is great. She’s the owner. Ryan is nice, too. I’ve known her since we were kids.”