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“Come on,” he said to Ella, grabbing her hand and tugging her along. As soon as he shut the door, all the noise died down. It was calm and peaceful in the dark with Ella, and all he wanted to do was break Mace’s fucking couch.
“What do you say we sneak out of here?” he asked. “I think that having sex in Mace’s office might get me banned from the club for a while, and right now, I don’t want to keep my hands off of you,” he admitted.
“Oh,” she breathed, “I think that I’d like for you to take me home, but what about Violet?” she asked.
“She’ll be asleep by the time we get there. I told her sitter to put her to bed at eight because she has a big day at school tomorrow,” Razor said.
“I can’t wait to take her to her class. It’s so special that she asked me to do that. Are you sure that you don’t want to tag along?” she asked.
“Nope,” he said, “I think that it’s time for you and Violet to spend some one-on-one time together, don’t you?” he asked.
“Yes, but I hope that she’ll be okay with us getting married,” Ella said, suddenly sounding a bit worried. Razor pulled her into his arms and sealed his mouth over hers. He could barely see her in the dark room, and for some reason, that only made him want more from her. There was something forbidden about fucking his woman in his Prez’s office when he was specifically told not to. Well, at least, not to on the couch.
Razor walked her back to the desk and sat her on top of it. “What are you doing?” she whispered.
“I thought that was obvious,” he said, kissing down her neck. “I must be losing my touch if you can’t tell that I’m going to undress you and fuck you on this desk.”
“But Mace just told you not to have sex in his office,” she reminded.
“No,” he said, slipping her shirt over her head, leaving her bare breasts exposed to his mouth. “He said not to have sex on his sofa. He said nothing about us having sex on his desk.”
“Oh,” she breathed as he sucked one of her taut nipples into his mouth. “That feels so good,” she moaned.
“We will have to be quick, but I need you too badly to wait until we get home. Say that you’ll marry me again, honey.” He needed to hear it over and over until he actually got her to thecourthouse, church, or wherever she wanted to get hitched, to make it a done deal.
“I will marry you, Razor,” she whispered in his ear as she let his cut slip down his back to the floor. “And I need you too.” She unzipped his jeans and let his cock spring free, her hands freely roaming over it as he thrust himself in her direction.
“You wearing panties?” he groaned.
“No,” she whispered. She had worn a mini shirt that was so short that if she bent over, he’d be able to see her sexy ass, and he knew just what he wanted to do to that ass now. “Up,” he ordered. Razor seemed only capable of making one-word sentences right now, but Ella didn’t seem to mind. She did as he ordered, and he quickly spun her around to face the desk. Razor raised her miniskirt over her hips and pushed her front down onto the wood in front of her.
“Hold on, honey,” he growled as he slammed into her drenched pussy, making them both moan. If he had to guess, the entire bar, including Mace, knew exactly what they were doing in the dark office, and he didn’t give one single fuck.
Razor pumped in and out of her, setting a furious pace until she was shouting out his name, her body limp under his own. He finished riding out his orgasm and practically collapsed on top of her. The loud crack that filled the room didn’t give him a good feeling about how things were going to play out with Mace when they turned on the lights. He was pretty sure that they had just broken his desk, and while a part of him took some smug satisfaction in knowing that he was also scared as hell to tell Mace.
“Did we,” Ella started to ask.
“Yeah, we just broke Mace’s desk,” he said. “There is a bathroom in the back corner of the room. I’ll turn on the lights and assess the damage while you freshen up.”
“How mad is he going to be?” she asked. He flicked on the lights and blinked against the brightness. As soon as he saw the damage, he knew the answer to her question. Mace was going to be good and pissed.
“I’ll handle Mace, you just get ready to go. I’m not finished with you yet—not by a long shot.” Razor swatted her ass as she grabbed her things to head to the bathroom. He took some satisfaction knowing that she’d be wearing his handprints on her hips by the morning. Nothing about what he had just done to her was gentle, but his girl knew that she was safe with him. He loved that he could be himself with her and that she trusted him completely. As for Mace’s desk, well, that was just collateral damage.
He cleaned up and met Ella by the door. “Ready?” he asked.
“To face Mace?” she questioned. “No, I’m not. But we should get this over with.”
“Yep, and then, I’m going to take you home and we’ll see what other furniture we can break there.” She giggled and swatted his arm as he opened the door to find half the guys standing there wearing shit eating grins—well, everyone but Mace. He looked pissed, and if Razor was a betting man, he’d put money on his Prez hearing the loud crack of wood when the desk broke.
Razor pulled out a wad of cash and handed it to his Prez. “That should handle the damage and a round for the guys on me to celebrate my engagement. Oh, you’re all invited to the wedding too. Sorry about your desk, Mace,” he whispered to his friend.
Mace gave him a goofy grin and slapped him on the back as though instantly forgiving him. “Good to see you happy again, man,” he said.
“It’s good to be happy,” Razor admitted, pulling Ella in closer as she snuggled into his body. It was good to be happy, and forthe first time in a long time, he could admit that without feeling any guilt. And that had everything to do with the unexpected hitchhiker that he picked up along the side of the road months ago. Helping Ella had changed his entire life, and if he had to do it all again, he’d pull his truck over and offer her a ride all over again.
The End
I hope you loved Razor and Ella’s story! Now, buckle up and get ready for another Road Reaper! Saint Nick (Road Reapers MC Book 5—A Christmas Novella) is coming in November 2025 from K.L. Ramsey!
