Page 10 of Out for Blood

He lowered his head, his hand going to the back of my head, his lips landing on mine in a soft, tender kiss that promised so much more. He tasted delicious, whiskey swirled with cinnamon and butterscotch. His tongue sought mine out, slowly tangling in my mouth. He pulled away far too quickly, leaning his forehead against mine.

“I don’t want tonight to end,” I whispered, a surprise to even myself. I hadn’t been thinking that, had I?

“Please tell me you aren’t drunk, Sheridan.”

“I told you,” I said, pulling back to look into his eyes. “I have an iron stomach.”

“Where?” he asked me, his fingers moving down my bare arms, sending goosebumps throughout my entire body.

“Take me to the lake,” I whispered. He grabbed my hands, taking me to the bike at the end of the row.

“Grab a helmet,” he said, jumping on the bike and starting it up. I grabbed the helmet from the bike closest to him and strapped it on, jumping behind him like I’d done so many times before. The hum of the bike between my legs did nothing to quell the ache building there as I wrapped my arms around his waist. He pulled them tighter around him before he kicked the stand back and we left the compound, heading down the backroads until we got to the woods. It had always been our place, the fiveof us, when we were kids, we would all head to the lake and spend the day there. It was also the one place I’d almost lost my virginity to Cooper before his father had called him with an emergency and torn between his love for his father and his lust, he chose to take me home.

I’d been furious, cursing out Donald for having such a hook into his son, but I had always imagined there would be another time I’d have Cooper between my legs.

That is, until Donald tried to take the prize for himself and I distanced myself from the club, traumatised by it. Casey had mentioned Cooper still didn’t know about that. I didn’t want to tell him. I didn’t want him to find out, and to think of me differently.

Cooper had pulled up at the same spot we usually always visited with the others and laid a blanket out before we dipped in the lake during the day. It was also the first time I’d brushed up against his hard-on and had wished we’d been alone that day, but I’d always assumed we’d have all the time in the world for it.

I got off the bike and took my helmet off, putting it on the end with Cooper’s. He took my hand and led me down to the waters’ edge. It was dark here, but the lights from across the lake where the houses were lit up shone enough light on us that we could see clearly. He pulled me into his arms, his hand going to the back of my head, fingers tangling into my hair as he claimed my mouth. His other hand tangled in my dress, pulling it up over my hip, rough fingers grazing over my soft skin there. I gasped in his mouth as I raised my arms up to wrap around his shoulders, deepening the kiss.

“Fuck, Sher,” he groaned into my mouth as I ground my body against his. A light was blaring over toward us from the other side, breaking us apart for a few moments before we realised one of the homeowners across the lake was watching us.

A thrill shot right through me at the thought that I was being watched with Cooper Malone.

“Fuck,” he swore, pulling away from me. “Come on, we’ll go to mine so I can properly worship you.”

I let go of his hand just as he got on his bike. Something inside of me swelled and I realised I didn’t want to leave.

I wanted this now.

Because if I had to leave here, I knew it wouldn’t happen, and there was no way in fucking hell that I was allowing him to get away again.

ACE

I looked over at her, standing there in the beam of light from the house, wanting to ride over there and fuck the guy up for disrupting us. I was so close, so close to having her, to feeling her crumble under my touch, and of course, something had to come and fuck it up. I was beyond frustrated.

She stood there in the beam of light, looking at me as if she were unsure. Confused, I watched as she moved her hands down to the bottom of her dress and lifted it casually, over her hips and threw it off, to the side of my bike. She stood, her panties the only thing on her body other than those heels, her body on full display, a few tattoos making their appearance over her body.

My breath was lodged in my lungs, unable to leave my throat as I looked at the body of a fucking goddess.

“We could,” she said, moving her fingertips to the tops of her panties, teasing me. “Or you could come here and cover my body, so the creep doesn’t get a full show as I cum. Because trust me, Cooper, I ain’t leaving here until I scream out in pleasure.”

Fuck. ME.

I got off the bike and closed the distance, pulling her up against the large tree we usually sat under. She grunted when her back hit it, probably feeling the rough bark rub against her skin as I lowered my mouth to hers, my hands roaming over her bare skin, laying claim to the woman who haunted my dreams. The only woman I had ever craved.

She grabbed the sides of my cut and pulled it down my arms. I let her undress me, running her hands under my shirt, those nails rubbing against my abs, making my cock scream for contact. My belt was next, my jeans yanked down so fast I thought she’d taken my cock with it. I yanked at the side of her panties and ripped the piece of material apart, freeing her.

My fingers moved along her slit, groaning as I felt how fucking wet she was for me. I pushed two fingers into her core, relishing how warm and wet she was. Shit.

I was going to cum before I even got inside of her.

“I’m ready,” she groaned into my ear, her hips bucking against my hands. I lifted her with ease, her legs wrapping around my waist tight. Even if I wanted to, I’d never get free and I fucking loved it. “Fuck me, Cooper. Please, I need you. I need your cock inside me.”

I ground out a few cuss words as I positioned my cock at her entrance, moving the tip into her slowly, before removing it.

She swore, grabbing my chin with her hand and forcing me to look at her. “Cooper, I’m not kidding. I will push you down and mount you if you don’t get on with it. I am going to scream.”

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