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“What?”

“Baby, I took your cherry. Not only did I make you mine, but it’s also hot as fuck to know that I’m the first man—the only man”—I gave her a stern look—“who will ever be inside you. You’re mine and mine alone. You have no idea how hard it is not to fuck you like an animal claiming its mate.”

Rhiannon blinked a few times, looking stunned. Then she licked her lips and dropped her gaze to my chest. She traced my tattoo with her finger and murmured, “What’s stopping you?”

I groaned and captured her hand, then brought it to my lips for a quick kiss. “The blood also means you’re gonna be sore as shit. I shouldn’t have taken you so hard the first time, but if Ifuck you again too soon, you’ll be sticking needles in a Viper-shaped voodoo doll tomorrow when you can’t move.”

She giggled and took the cloth from me. “Okay,” she sighed as she used it to clean up my hard dick.

I put up with the caressing movement as long as I could, then snatched the washcloth and threw it in the hamper.

“Let’s get dressed and go,” I told her as I helped her off the sink.

“Go where?” she asked, raising her eyebrows quizzically.

Taking her hand, I chuckled and took her back into the main living space.

With a pointed look at the broken bed, I grinned. “I feel like a giant here, baby. I don’t want to break anything else, so I’m taking you to my place.”

Rhiannon laughed and sashayed over to a tall, narrow chest of drawers. “Point taken.”

“Pack a bag,” I told her. I dressed quickly, then waited for her to get her stuff together. “I’ll have one of my brothers bring your car from the shop to my place.”

“But they don’t have the key,” she protested.

Chuckling, I planted a quick kiss on her mouth. “We might now be the bad guys, baby, but that doesn’t mean we don't have the skills.”

We headed to my house, and despite my best intentions, I took her straight back to my bedroom. I didn’t fuck her like I wanted to, but I could do a whole lot of other shit that would allow me to hear all her sexy little sounds.

Eventually, we made our way to the shower.

“I’m starving,” Rhiannon sighed as I patted her dry with a fluffy towel.

“We can order in,” I suggested. “What are you in the mood for?”

She scrunched up her nose and thought for a minute. “How about Chinese?” she asked as we wandered back into the bedroom.

“As long as we eat it in bed,” I quipped with a grin. I grabbed my cell phone, then climbed back onto the bed and tugged her down to sit between my legs, with her back against my chest.

After we ordered, I wandered out to the kitchen to grab us drinks. When I came back to the bedroom, Rhiannon raised an eyebrow and smirked.

“I hope you plan to put on clothes before the delivery guy gets here.”

I laughed, leaning forward down to place a light kiss on her lips. “What? You don’t want him to know your big bad biker just popped this beautiful cherry?”

She giggled. “No, I just don’t want to have to see him again at the garden center and have him also know what you look like naked.”

I smiled, kissing her again. “Fair enough.”

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VIPER

“Good morning, baby,” I whispered into Rhiannon’s ear as I buried my face in her silky black tresses. I pulled her body closer to mine and groaned when my morning wood pressed against her ass.

I fucking loved sleeping wrapped around my girl, but I loved waking up with her even more. Especially when I had her for breakfast.

After we broke her bed a couple of weeks ago, I thought about offering to replace it. Then the devil on my shoulder convinced me that it was the perfect excuse to talk her into staying with me. Little by little, we brought more and more of her things to the house. I wasn’t sure if she’d realized that I’d basically moved her in with me, but it was too late now.

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