Page 36 of Jag

The force of my release brought black spots behind my eyes. When I finished, and every drop had been drained until I softened enough to easily slip from her heat, I collapsed beside her.

“I think I’m going to like your way.” I smiled at the exhaustion in her voice.

“Give me a few minutes, I’ll show you how much more there is.” I sat up to dispose of the condom and froze as I noticed the tear. “Shit.”

“Hmm.”

“I’m sorry, River. The condom broke,” I said and touched her hip.

“Don’t worry, it won’t be a problem,” she said, her voiced muffled as she snuggled her face into the pillow and sighed.

“No problem? Don’t worry? Are you on the pill?” I asked and got no reply, she was asleep.

I stood, walked into the bathroom, disposed of the condom, and washed my hands. I’d ask her later about birth control. It wasn’t the first time I ever had a condom break, but when it happened on those few occasions, panic kicked in. It wasn’t there this time, which in itself should have sent in a different type of panic. I breathed deep, wiped my hands down my face as a breathed out. Screw it, I’d analyze shit later. I needed sleep.

Walking back into the bedroom, I climbed into bed beside River. She groaned, and I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into the curve of my body. She fit as if she belonged there.

The ringing of my cellhad me opening my eyes. And the light coming through the blinds let me know it was morning. River stretched and mumbled something incoherent as I worked my arm from under her, then reached for the phone on the nightstand.

“Yeah,” my voice sounded strained to my own ears.

“Damn, Jag, rough night?” Crusher’s voice boomed through the phone.

“Fuck you, Crusher, and it is said with nothing but respect for my Prez,” I said as I sat up on the side of the bed and ran a hand over my face.

“Sure, it is. And I’ll pass on that offer ‘cause, brother, you are not my type,” Crusher chuckled when I growled into the phone. “Man, I hope whatever has you in a mood works its way out because your ass has to be puckered.”

“Don’t you have a woman to harass instead of me?” River curled around me and ran her hand up my back. I reached back and placed my hand on her butt and started caressing.

“Hmm, Dom,” she moaned, then rubbed against me like a cat.

“Well...well...well. Seems I interrupted something this morning,” Crusher said, then added. “Can I say about damn time, Jag?”

“Did your ass call for a reason?”

“River’s right, brother, you are an asshole.” Crusher chuckled. “But yeah, got a call from Davis. He and his buddies are about two hours out.”

“I thought they were due in tomorrow.”

“They were supposed to be, but they’re excited to get them and left sometime yesterday and going to take their time. Instead, they ended up sharing the driving to get here earlier. A couple of their wives are traveling with them to drive the SUV back while the men ride the bikes. I hope none of them wipe out before they get back home.”

“No shit,” I said as River’s hand slid around and made contact with my morning wood. Between clenched teeth, I got out, “Well, I’ll meet you at the garage in a few.” I disconnected the call without giving Crusher a chance to respond.

River moved over, and I laid back down on the bed and pulled her on top of me.

“Do you have to leave?” she asked sleepily.

“Not right away,” I said and ran my hands up and down her back.

“Hmm...you promised to show other things.”

“That I did, but we crashed before I had the chance. Why don’t I take care of that now?” I reached for a condom, put it on in record time, then grabbed hold of her butt and shifted her until my hardness was between her legs.

“Why don’t you?”

Feeling relaxed and content for the first time in quite a while. I smiled, rolled so I was on top, then pushed inside her, keeping my promise to her.

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