Page 49 of Sunshine & Ink

She ran her hands down her waist, and before I could say anything she turned and ground her ass directly into my hard and throbbing cock.

Her shirt had ridden up and I saw the thin satiny line of her white thong, riding on her tanned, toned skin, and I knew from long experience fucking her that she’d be a great fuck.

And it would be so easy, too. It wouldn’t mean shit.

Just a way of relieving this ache in my cock, emptying my balls so I could think straight for the first time in weeks.

It wouldn’t have to mean anything, because it never had meant anything.

Except with Sunni.

But she had made it very clear about what she wanted.

Was I going to give her what she wanted?

To have a chance of getting her back, I couldn’t fuck other women, so whatever the fuck I did, it wasn’t going to be sticking my dick in a club whore.

“Get away from me,” I said harshly. “I won’t be fucking you, or any other club whore, anymore.”

I turned away from Angel’s shocked face.

Sunni might as well have been asking for the goddamn moon.

What she wanted was a regular fucking husband and a family.

This was not in the plan, this was some fucked-up shit.

What I was contemplating was going to screw me over completely.

Was I going to give up power, prestige, and the chance to expand past even Resurrected territory borders?

“What the fuck happened to you?” Teacher asked when I grabbed one of the tools I had been cleaning and headed out to the garage.

“It’s Sunni,” I bit out.

He looked apprehensive, his dark eyes flicking down to where blood was congealing on my arm.

“Raker, what the fuck has gotten into you with that woman?”

I didn’t answer right away. After all, the Saints were supposed to come first. They were my family.

“Sunni is pregnant.”

Teacher’s hands stilled, then reached down for his cigarettes.

“Shit. Not yours, then?”

“She says it’s this guy she’s with now. A Leo. Get Tech to run some background on him, would you?”

“You still want her?”

“Fuck, yes, I still want her.”

My stomach clenched with the knowledge.

“We’ve got new girls.”

“Fuck the new girls. I don’t give a shit about them. I want Sunni.”

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