Page 82 of Property of Camo

I love being on the back of his bike, it makes me feel free. My worries fade away when there is nothing but us and the open road. Aston wants a motorcycle, and the thought makes my stomach knot but I know that Reece and the men of the club will teach him the safest way to ride.

Reece is taking me to Boston for a day of shopping and some lunch. Aston is with Eva and Tate, who thankfully love spending time with him. With everything that happened to me and everyone believing that Aston’s mom and stepfather ran off, leaving the boy, I was granted temporary custody of him with the help of Tate and his friend at child protective services.

Reece has taken on his new role as a father like a duck to water. Who knew that this badass, broody biker could be soft and caring. It has been a little over a month since I came home from the hospital and let’s just say that things have been interesting between Reece and me.

We have not had sex, or done anything remotely sexual, besides kiss, and that was very restricted.

I could not just jump back into bed with him after what he did, so I took the time to really look at what we were. Eva, Rocky, and Clark were godsends when it came to me thinking about what I wanted.

The bike comes to a stop, pulling me from my thoughts. Looking up, I see that we are outside of a hotel. Reece climbs off the motorcycle, and holds a hand out for me to take so he can help me off.

My body has fully recovered, but Reece still treats me like precious cargo. With our helmets tucked away in the saddle bags, Reece reaches for a duffle bag.

“Are we staying the night?” I ask coyly.

Licking his lips he steps closer, and gripping my hips, he pulls me to him. Dipping his head, he buries his face in my neck, breathing me in.

I shiver from his touch. It has been six weeks and we have yet to have sex, and if I am being honest, it has been killing me, especially when he steps out of the bathroom after a shower with his towel around his trim waist.

“I thought it was time I got back inside of your body, baby.”

My panties become damp from his words. My nipples harden beneath my bra and my hands grip his cut, holding him to me. My breasts are smashed between us, heavy and begging to be played with.

“I think my woman wants to be fucked hard. Don’t ya, baby?” I nod, confirming what he just said.

“Then I say we skip going out for some food. I want you naked, so I can make you come on my fingers, my tongue and my cock. It has been too fucking long, baby,” he growls.

Words escape me again and I just nod, making him chuckle. He kisses me stupid, then takes my hand, leading me inside. He checks in at the reception desk, where there is a woman who sees how hot my man is.

“If there anything else you may need, just call down and I will be more than happy to help you,” she purrs, making me want to gag.

I slip between Reece and the counter, staking my claim. My man’s arm snakes around my waist, settling his hand on my stomach, pulling me into his body and letting me feel his hard dick.

“He has everything he has ever wanted, and believe me, it is not some desperate chick like yourself. Now I suggest that if you want to keep your job, you stop fucking flirting with men who check in with their woman with them,” I state, making her mouth drop open as her face turns beet red.

“Fuck, that was sexy. Come on, baby. I need you naked.” My pussy flutters at the sound of his deep voice.

I smirk at the flirty bitch, whose eyes are wide with shock at my man’s words.

I get led to the elevators, my body still plastered to his. When we step in and the door closes, I am pushed against the wall, and my mouth is covered by his. My gasp lets his tongue slip inside, taking what he wants.

He controls the kiss, my body just along for the ride.

“I need to be inside you, now,” he breathes against my lips, and I feel those words all the way down to my soul.

Pulling back, he lifts me up, my legs wrapping around his waist in an instant. I feel his fingers toy with my panties under my skirt, before his finger slip inside of me.

“So fucking hot and wet for me, baby. You want to be fucked by your man, don’t you?” I nod.

“Please.”

“You’ll let me fuck you here. Right now where anyone can step into the elevator while my cock is deep inside of you.”

Why does that sound so fucking hot? My pussy floods with arousal, and Reece moans.

“I think my girl likes that idea.” The grin he gives me is a wicked one, that is filled with the promise of a good fucking.

I kiss him, my tongue delving into his skilled mouth, as I feel him undo his buckle and jeans, then the soft warm head of his cock nudges at my entrance.

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