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I pulled my fingers from her to her loud protests before I sucked on her clit, feeling her body tense immediately as she tried to buck against my face. I held her hips down with my forearm as I went to town on her clit, moving two fingers back inside of her, tickling the wall of her womb with my fingertips before I pushed a third finger inside of her.

She screamed out as I felt my cock start to throb painfully behind my jeans. Her pussy squeezed the life out of my fingers, making it hard to move inside of her. Sheridan’s hips bucked, and I let them as her orgasm ripped through her, my fingers being squeezed inside of her as I rode out her release with her. When her pussy released my fingers, I removed them and dove between her legs again. My mouth over her core, tasting her, moaning into her pussy as she bucked against my mouth, her groans making my cock push against the denim of my jeans so painfully I was afraid I’d be injured soon.

Sheridan’s moaning picked up again and she grabbed my hair, pulling but I didn’t move so easily.

“Shit,” she screamed out. “Cooper!”

A fresh rush of her arousal coated my tongue as I finished her off until she fell back against the mattress, depleted. Her breathing heavy in the air. I helped her more fully onto the bed,letting her body relax into the sheets as I undid my jeans and pulled them down. My cock was at attention, begging for her to touch him. She hadn’t noticed yet. I moved into the bathroom and almost as if I were a teenage kid again, I silently jerked myself off so she didn’t exert herself to do it herself. It didn’t take long. Sheridan was my dream, and seeing her crumble around my mouth twice was enough to have my cock primed for release.

White, hot jets of cum spewed from the top of my dick, over the sink. I washed it down the drain and moved back to the bed. Sheridan’s eyes were closed and I heard the soft spell of her breathing that told me she was asleep already.

Crawling in beside her, I pulled her into my arms, wrapping my arms around her waist, holding her to me to protect her from anything and everything that came our way.

Chapter Eight

SHERIDAN

Shona was cleaning the bar when I woke up alone the next day and the clubhouse was nearly empty. He’d gone off without saying goodbye to me…again.

I was going to have to have a word with him about that shit.

“Don’t worry,” Shona smiled over at me. “They’re just in church.”

I nodded, remembering what that meant. Moving over to the bar, I sat down on a stool.

“Juice?”

I shook my head at her. “No, thank you. I haven’t asked before, but I see the ring on your finger. I don’t think I know which one you’re married to.”

Shona stopped cleaning and leaned against the back of the bar, sighing. “I suppose I should take this damn thing off.”

She was looking down at the ring on her finger, a wave of emotions clear on her face.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” she said, but her smile was tight. “I’m widowed.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” I replied. “I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“It’s okay,” she shrugged her shoulders as if it didn’t mean anything, but I could see that it did. “He betrayed the club, I’m lucky they didn’t excommunicate me too.”

“These guys love you, Shona. You are part of the family. I’m sorry about your husband.”

She nodded, hiding her eyes. Even if he’d betrayed the club, she still fell in love with him. She lost her husband. She was allowed to feel bad about it.

“When you say he betrayed the club...you mean they killed him?”

I knew how it went. No one talked about the clubs’ dealings or what happened between closed doors, but that was pretty much the only rule, other than refusing to listen to your president.

“No,” she replied. “He was killed by the O’Farrell’s for trying to kill a witness who could rat him out for burning down one of their businesses.”

“Wow,” I said. “Those guys who were here earlier?”

She nodded. “Yeah, it was their brother, actually. Lorcan. He’s a good guy. He made sure I was okay after he found out who I was, offered me protection, and his woman checks in on me constantly.”

“And I just let my daughters go off to their place.”

“Oh, honey, Ace would never have left them in Conor’s care if he didn’t trust them implicitly. Dog did the wrong thing, he burned down one of their businesses, and he tried to kill the only witness. That witness is now Lorcan’s woman, by the way. Being in this club is the best thing that ever happened to me. I was furious with my husband for what he did, but he had someone in his ear, turning him against Ace.”

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