Page 58 of Inflame Me
I give him a soft smile. “Yeah, something like that.”
“You stayin’? I love my family,” he says, and my heart breaks for Tanner. I denied her this family. Dammit.
Don’t live in the past, Mearna!I chastise myself.It does no good.
“I’m not sure, little guy.”
He smiles. “You should,” he says before scampering off, resuming his airplane noises.
Why does life have to be so complicated?
TANNER’S ARMS WRAP around me tightly, her hot pussy against my ass. I made her wear my helmet, not taking a chance on hurting a hair on her head. Having her near me is the only thing calming me from the night’s events. Not only did Dagger need the release, but I did, too. I should have killed the motherfucker.
I forget all thoughts and enjoy the ride with her arms squeezed around me. With the night surrounding us and very few cars on the road, I take my time enjoying this. I’ve never had a woman on the back of this thing, never thought I would. Now it all just feels right.
Fucking hell, I’m turning into one of those sappy fuckers.
A SOFT KNOCK comes to my bedroom door, waking me from sleep. Tanner’s body is covering mine, her tits on my chest and legs entangled in mine. My hard dick rests on my abs and jumps at the sight of my girl.
The knock comes again. Son of a bitch.
“Sprite.” I jostle her arm, and her eyes open slowly. “Gotta answer the door.” She rolls off of me then reaches down to grab the blankets, shielding herself. Fuck, yeah, no motherfucker gets to see her. None. Those tits, ass, and pussy are mine, all fucking mine.
I roll out of bed and grab a pair of boxer briefs, slipping them on just as another knock sounds. My temper rises as I fling the door open.
Mearna jumps back in a gasp then groans from the sudden movement. Her eyes are wide and panicked.
“What’s wrong?”
She takes in a deep breath. “You scared the shit out of me.”
“Yeah, what do you need?”
“Mom?” Tanner’s voice comes from behind me as she pushes her way in front of me. She now has on her jeans and shirt from last night.
Mearna eyes both of us under scrupulous observation. Let her.
“We have to head back. The funeral is in a couple of days, and we need to be there.” The moment the words leave Mearna, Tanner’s entire body stiffens. I’m not sure if it’s the thought of going back or the thought of leaving. I should just tie her to my fucking bed and not let her go.
“Okay. We’ll have to figure out a car,” Tanner says, now all business, as if something clicked in her head. I love that shit about her. She sees a problem and takes hold of it.
“I’m going to talk to your father and see about borrowing one—” I cut Mearna off.
“I’ll take care of it. You two get packed up, and I’ll go talk to the brothers.” I turn from the door, grabbing my jeans and pulling them over my hard erection.
“Mom, just give me a few, and I’ll be down.” I hear the soft click of the door and then, “Rhys?”
I turn as she flings off her shirt and opens her jeans, shimmying them down her body. My dick becomes painful in its confines. She is so fucking hot and sexy.
Tanner saunters up to me like one of those runway models, strutting with a sway in her step. She stops mere inches from me and gives me a soft kiss, pulling away before my hand reaches her head to deepen it. She then falls gracefully to her knees, looking up at me through her lashes. She undoes the button and zipper to my jeans before pulling them down to my ankles. The feel of her hands on me is indescribable.
“Sprite,” I warn, but I think it’s just for me. I’m not into letting chicks have control, but the spark in her eye and knowing that my dick will be in that hot, little mouth in a couple of seconds allows me to let her.
Her emerald eyes flutter as the curls of her hair fall down around her face. Her tiny hands reach into my boxers, pulling out my length. “Yes?” Her voice is completely seductive, and I know in that moment I’ll never, not in a million years, have enough of this woman.
“Suck it.” I can’t help myself.
The triumphant smile on her face tells me she thinks she won, and for right now, I’m going with it.
