Page 89 of Truths

“The Presidents are talking now about what to do. How's my girl?”

“It's so weird. I don't work directly with the RIO, and I think I've met Dimitri maybe twice, but this feels like a huge betrayal. I mean, they've been part of the club longer than I have,” she says. “And to know someone the club trusts gave Scarface information about me, knowing I was a ticket to getting something he wanted, feels gross.”

Moving to sit next to her on the bench, he wraps his arms around her and holds her close. “I'm sorry, baby.”

“I'm also really pissed at myself for not remembering Ivan's name.”

“We're going to get him, babe. We're going to kill that motherfucker.”

The fact his wife feels violated in any way hurts him. Especially because it's a direct tie to the club that caused it. She's supposed to be protected from all this shit, and he can't help the guilt. Her father makes her a blood relation to the club, but their marriage intertwines her even further. She's a prime target, just like Lily is. But no matter what may happen, he knows he never regrets being with her. He just hopes she feels the same.

Turning in his arms, Lex kisses him, her body wrapping around his. Her tongue slides into his mouth, and he feels the need in her touches. Not necessarily desire or passion but a need for comfort. Comfort only he can provide her, and he's powerless to resist her.

His hand slides up her shirt to cup her chest, teasing her nipple through the fabric of her bra. Her body shifts yet closer to his, and he groans as her hips rub her sex against his fly. The desire he has for his wife makes the constricting fabric painful, even though he loves the feel of her rubbing against him.

“I need you,” she murmurs against his lips, and he lifts them off of the bench and onto the roof away from any prying eyes from the ground below.

Colt strips off his leather and sets it on the ground while she pulls her shirt off before reaching around and unclasping her bra. The sinking sun makes her look like an angel, and he pulls her down to suck one nipple into his mouth, followed by the other, while she continues to dry hump his groin.

“Baby, I gotta take these jeans off,” he says, his voice low and husky.

Moving away from him, Lex allows him to stand and strip naked from the waist down. She surprises him by kneeling and taking him into her mouth.

“You said you need me,” he moans as her tongue swirls before sucking hard. “Fuck, that feels good.”

Her soft hands stroke the base of his cock as she makes sweet love to his head with her hot mouth, and he tries to think of something, anything, to get his mind off of how damn good she feels to try and avoid coming in her mouth.

“Lex!” Dax shouts frantically, saving him from having to try and remember something from baseball or basketball. Any kind of sport, really. He's disappointed when her mouth disappears from him, though.

Lex moves to the edge of the roof, and he immediately worries she's forgotten she's topless. “I'm up here. Dani's in a room on the second floor.”

“You left her alone?”

“She wanted to be left alone. It's the... fifth door on the right.”

“Thanks!”

Moving back to Colt, she smirks. “You were close. I felt you start to tense up.”

“I was about to blow,” he admits and kisses her. “You know how much I fucking love your mouth.”

“What else do you love?” she asks and steps out of her jeans and panties to stand before him completely naked.

He pulls them down and out of sight of someone on the playground equipment, and she slides onto him with ease. He hisses at how tight and wet she is. Always is. For him. “I love everything about you.”

“There has to be something.”

“Your big toes are kind of weird,” he jokes, and he's rewarded with a giggle as she rides him. “I don't love everything all the time, but you wouldn't be you if you changed. Besides, it'sfucking impossible to think of anything while you're riding me like this. Feels too damn good to have blood flowing anywhere near my brain.”

He reaches up and cups her tits, loving how she arches her back and pressing her hard nipples into his palms. “I have to stop being so selfless,” she moans. “At least when it comes to taking care of myself. Stop following the whole coming second because it's how I was raised mentality.”

Pulling her onto his chest, he stills her body to thrust into her, making her whimper. “You found something for me,” he whispers, his breathing becoming heavy. “But with us, you normally get to come first. Although, fuck, baby, you feel so damn good.”

“I'm close,” she moans in his ear before kissing his neck. “Right there, Colt. Right... there.”

His hips thrust harder and faster, and she bites his shoulder as she comes apart, her body clinging and pulsating around him. He continues until she comes down and slows his pace.

“Wow,” Lex pants and sits back up, pushing hair from her face as she grinds her hips against his. “It's always amazing how a good fuck with my sexy ass husband helps.”

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