Page 110 of Golden Atonement

“No,” I growled. “You need to get the fuck out of my way. We can talk later in church.”

“Max,” the man sneered.

Sighing, I looked at the man and groaned. “Not saying shit until Ravage does. Got a problem, then take it up with him. For the last motherfucking time, it’s not my story to tell.”

“And that’s the fucking problem, ‘cause he won’t say shit and you know it.”

“Once again,” I snarked, walking around the volatile assassin. “Then go pester him.”

Stepping inside the clubhouse, I spotted my woman standing next to Sunny, who was currently in the arms of Sandman. Yeah, a small part of me still had a fucking problem with those two being together if I was being honest. I wasn’t sure I would ever understand that relationship. But as long as Sandman took care of Sunny, it was golden in my book.

Looking at my wife, her face beamed with sheer happiness and radiated the most captivating smile the second she laid eyes on me.

Disregarding the need for an invitation, I took matters into my own hands. I confidently walked over to her and pulled her toward me with a sense of urgency. Without hesitation, I held her face firmly and kissed her deeply, savoring the moment like nothing else mattered in this world, because at that moment, nothing did. I didn’t give a fuck if World War III started. I would worry about that shit later, after I was done kissing my woman.

The moment my tongue slipped between her lips, her soft moan revealed everything I needed to know. With my arm securely wrapped around her, I forcefully pulled her closer, intensifying the passionate kiss.

This wasn’t just any fucking kiss.

This was me taking ownership of what belonged to me. And make no mistake, Remi was my fucking woman.

No one would ever fucking touch her and live.

Without hesitation, I swiftly seized her behind and effortlessly lifted her up, compelling her legs to coil around me. With each step I took, my brothers couldn’t contain their excitement. They hooted, whistled, and barked while I carried her upstairs and down the long hall to the president’s bedroom, where I planned to make use of that brand-new fucking bed she bought.

All motherfucking night long.

With a forceful kick, the door swung open as I confidently walked inside, then firmly kicked the door closed using the heel of my boot. With her back pressed against the wall, I began placing a series of kisses along her jawline, gradually making my way down her neck, occasionally nipping and sucking. I felt the intense pain of her nails when she clawed and dug at my back in a relentless effort to rip my shirt from my body.

“I’m not fucking stopping, so hang on tight, baby. Tonight’s gonna be fun.”

“Shut up and fuck me,” she growled as she slammed her mouth back against mine, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth.

Fuck me, she was going to make me cum before I could get inside her.

I swiftly removed my shirt. I couldn’t help but notice the transformation in her eyes—they seemed to melt with desire, mirroring the same intensity that I felt, prompting me to forcefully tear off her tank top, revealing her breasts embraced by a seductive black lace push-up bra. Fuck me, they were more than a mouthful, and I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on them.

I lifted her up, her body arched, and our eyes locked in an intense gaze. Taking advantage of the moment, I dared to sink my teeth into her nipple, while the delicate lace enhanced the thrill, leading to her gasp and grip my hair with intensity. I boldly reached over with one hand, searching between us and quickly realizing that her pussy was completely soaked. When I ripped the offensive material from her body, she let out a gasp, clearly relieved to be free from its grasp.

Sensually sliding a finger between her soaked and swollen lips, I penetrated her velvety and pulsating center with a slow and deliberate motion. She rocked against my hand, her eyesclosed tightly, and she let out a scream of pleasure, urging me to go deeper by adding another finger.

God, she was so fucking tight.

I needed her to cum at least once before I sank my cock into her.

“Free your tits, baby. Let me have them.”

In compliance with my request, she proceeded to pull down her bra, revealing a hardened nipple that I eagerly latched onto and sucked deeply. I used just the right amount of pressure to stimulate her clit with my thumb while she rocked her body against my fingers. However, the moment I playfully bit her nipple, my woman couldn’t contain her pleasure as an intense orgasm rocked her core, covering my hand in her juices.

Without wasting any more time, I swiftly unfastened my pants, extracted my painfully hard cock, aligned it precisely, and forcefully penetrated her tight fucking cunt. When she reached the peak of her orgasm, her pussy tightened around my dick and pulled it deeper inside her while she continued to ride the waves of pleasure.

Holy fuck, did she come alive as I took what she willingly gave me.

The sensation of her nails clawing into my back was so intense that I knew the marks she left behind would be visible on my skin for several weeks. In a moment of passionate desperation, she tightly held on to me and her tongue inadvertently slipped back into my mouth, deepening our connection. Consumed by a desperate need, I thrust into her with an intense hunger, driven by the desire to make her mine for eternity and leave my indelible mark on her.

With a single-minded focus, I plunged deep into her, my hands firmly grasping her hips, ensuring our connection as I sensed the intensifying tightness in my balls. It was becoming evident to me that my ability to persist was diminishing and thatit wouldn’t be much longer until I reached my breaking point. The sensation of her legs tightening around my waist sent waves of desire through me. I could feel her body respond eagerly, her nipples became erect while the walls of her tight pussy contracted tightly around my cock, pushing us both toward the brink of ecstasy. With a final, forceful thrust, I entered her and unleashed a powerful roar, ejaculating and filling her with my seed.

In my own state of ecstasy, I leaned my head forward on her shoulder. I struggled to catch my breath, while my dick spasmed and released stream after stream into her. With each quiver and tightening of her pussy around my dick, she skillfully extracted the very last drop of cum from me.

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