Page 29 of Biker Under My Tree

I held up the cookie with a grin. “Brought you a little treat,” I said and stepped in front of him.

He took it, and his eyes never left mine as he took a bite. His moan rumbled low as he chewed. “I don’t think you could ever make a bad thing, Snow.”

Warmth bloomed in my chest at his words. I’d never get tired of the way he looked at me, as if every little thing I did was something worth savoring.

When he finished the cookie, he licked the last crumb from his fingers, and the way his eyes drifted over me was enough to make my heart skip. “Like what you see?” he asked with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

I bit my lip and felt my pulse quicken. “Maybe…”

I took a small step closer, unable to ignore the electric pull between us.

I settled onto my knees between his legs and slipped the hair tie off my wrist. I swept my hair up into a messy bun and watched as his eyes followed my every move. The sight of me getting ready for him made his gaze darken with that unmistakable blend of desire and affection that never failed to make my heart race.

“God damn, Sugar,” he growled.

I reached for his zipper and felt the tension and anticipation in the air heighten between us. He lifted his hips, and I tugged his pants and boxers down. I felt my own pulse quicken as his dick bobbed in front of me. I wanted this as much as he did.

With my hair out of the way, I leaned forward and brushed a soft kiss to the tip. He threaded his fingers through my hair, and I felt his fingers flex slightly. I took him slowly into my mouth and savored every inch as his breath caught. He let out a low groan and thrust his hips.

His body tensed, his murmured words a mix of pleasure and awe as I stroked and caressed him with my mouth and tongue. I didn’t want to rush because every second was charged with everything we felt.

When he finally came, he exploded in my mouth, and I swallowed every drop. “God dammit,” he moaned.

I sat back on my heels and wiped the corner of my mouth.

“Stand up,” he ordered.

I shakily stood. He had been the one to come, but it felt like I had, too.

“Pants off,” he grunted.

I took my pants off with zero hesitation.

He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into his lap. My pussy sank down onto his dick, and I threw my head back in pleasure.

I rode him like it was the only thing that was keeping me alive.

“You’re everything, Snow,” he murmured, his voice rough but filled with a warmth that made me smile as I crashed into my release.

I shouted his name and collapsed on top of him as he came again.

He gathered me in his arms and lay on the couch next to me.

“I really just came out here to give you a cookie,” I sighed.

He pressed a kiss to my temple and chuckled.

“I need to get back into the kitchen, but you’ve made me into a wet noodle. I don’t even think I can stand.”

“How do you think I feel? You just made me come twice within five minutes. You shot me into outer space, Sugar.”

I burrowed into his body and sighed contently. “You’re welcome.”

Bones’ loud, deep laugh echoed around the garage and vibrated through my chest. He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me like I was the most precious thing in the world.

“Damn, you’re sassy, Snow,” he said as amusement danced in his voice. “But I gotta admit, I love it.”

“Hmm,” I hummed, and a mischievous smile tugged at my lips. “There’s more where that came from.”

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