Page 64 of The Biker's Forbidden Virgin

Leo steps into the room, and I don’t even have to look up to know the kind of energy he’s bringing with him. The air shifts, thickens. He’s barely holding it together, his frustration crackling like a live wire.

I tilt my head up, meeting his stormy gaze, and something inside me settles. I know what he needs. What I need.

Slowly, I rise from the bed, letting my body move with purpose, every step deliberate. His eyes track me, dark and burning, as I close the distance between us.

"You know what I’ll be thinking about when I’m in that clubhouse?" My voice is low, sultry, meant just for him. His jaw flexes, but he doesn’t speak. He’s waiting.

I take another step, close enough to feel the heat radiating off him. "When they touch me, I’ll be thinking about you." My fingers trail lightly up his chest, feeling the way his body tenses. "When they talk to me, I’ll hear only your voice."

His breathing deepens, controlled but barely. I press closer, my lips just a breath away from his. "You’re the only one who matters, Leo. The only one who ever has."

That’s all it takes.

With a growl, he captures me, his mouth crushing against mine in a kiss so intense, so consuming, it steals the air from my lungs. His hands grip my waist, pulling me flush against him, and I melt into him, letting the fire between us burn away everything else, every fear, every doubt, every ugly thought about what I have to do.

Right now, there’s only him. Only us.

And for as long as this moment lasts, I let myself drown in it.

I push against him, trying to take control of the situation, but instead, he slides his hand around my neck and turns us so I'm against the wall.

I gasp, my fingers digging into the muscles of his biceps.

This is what I want. This is what’s going to make sure I stay focused. I just need a little bit of him.

A deep hum vibrates up in my chest, and he responds with a growl of his own.

"You're not supposed to be affecting me like this," he mutters against my lips.

"I'm the only one who knows you the way I do. I'm the only one who can make you feel like this," I whisper.

He smirks and presses another scorching kiss against my lips. Before I can take a deep breath, he slides his lips down my jaw and presses his mouth against my neck. He nibbles there for a second, not enough to leave a mark, but I can tell that he wants to.

I don’t have time. I have to get to the Hands of Hell clubhouse, and if I'm late, I'm sure Marc is going to have something to say about it.

The intensity ramps up, and I grab hold of his shirt, ripping it off his body. He doesn’t even flinch. Instead, he reaches for my pants, unbuckling them quickly. They’re shoved down my legs, and I kick them to the side.

"You better make sure that none of them get a hand on this." He presses his palm against my warm, wet pussy. Instantly, my insides flutter, as if my body already knows I’m about to get the sex of a lifetime. Every time with Leo feels like the best.

Not that I have anything to compare it to. Nor that I want to.

He doesn’t even bother pulling my panties off. Instead, he just rips them away and tosses the fabric to the side along with my discarded pants.

"Fuck, yes," I groan and let my head fall back against the wall.

"Hold on, sweetheart. Just hold on," he grunts, quickly undoing his pants. He’s already breathing hard, like he’s racing to get inside me. If this is what he needs to feel better, he can go as fast as he needs to.

He hooks one of my legs and lifts it high enough that I have to stand on the tiptoe of my other foot. I’m barely holding myself up.

Not that I have to. Leo is taking care of everything.

He slams into me. Hard. Nearly too hard. I squeeze my eyes shut and let the initial pain subside.

Leo thrusts into me over and over, my back thumping hard against the wall. There’s no questioning what we’re doing in here.

"I've waited so fucking long. I need all of you," Leo grumbles in my ear as he continues pumping into me.

"Take it all. Take all of me, Leo," I whimper as my body tenses and the pressure builds up inside me.

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