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I reached up and cupped his jaw, fingers tracing through his five o’clock shadow. He was holding still, letting my body adjust, and the feeling of fullness was the most intense feeling I’d ever had in my life. He didn’t start moving, even though his body was practically vibrating above mine, waiting to do so.
I wrapped my legs back around his hips and let one of my hands move down to cup his ass. That was all the encouragement he needed. He pulled back and thrust forward so hard I moved across the bed. The feel of him moving, the friction, it made me moan as he started fucking me.
It wasn’t a slow fuck. Or even a sweet one. It was hard. It was intense. It was fucking amazing. I could barely keep my eyes open, but I wanted to watch him move. I wanted to see the muscles bunching under his tanned skin. I wanted to feel his muscles tense with each thrust of his hips. But all I could do was hang on for the ride.
My hand left his ass, and I started digging my fingernails into his back, loving the way he felt. The way his dick stretched me. How he was making my body come alive in a way it never had before. My heart was thundering in my chest. My muscles were clenched and my blood was rushing in my veins. I was so fucking turned on and he wasn’t even close to being done.
His fingers wrapped around mine as he pulled my hand over my head and pinned it to the bed, then did the same with the other one. “Look at me.”
My eyes opened as I met his gaze. I had never had sex this way with any guy before. Not a single one of them had ever wanted to stare into my eyes the way he was. And it was so fucking hot, I was going to lose it soon.
“Let go, Baby Girl. Give me what I want.” His lips came down on mine, swallowing my moans as the tension that had been building finally released. My whole body seemed to come alive with an electrical storm as the orgasm raced through my system, causing my pussy to clamp down around him so hard he stopped thrusting.
He let go of my hands and his lips left mine. He started moving again and it seemed to be only seconds later before I was right on the verge again, but this time he came with me, buryinghis face against my throat as he did, letting me feel the power of his release as his dick pulsed deep inside of me.
When it was over, he stayed there for a minute, breathing hard before he finally moved away. He went into the bathroom to dispose of the condom and I collapsed against the bed, my breathing heavy. My brain was just starting to wonder what I should do when he came back with a wash cloth. I jumped as he wiped gently between my legs then tossed the cloth back toward the bathroom. Before I could think of what to say to him, or beat a hasty retreat, he climbed onto his bed, gathered me in his muscular arms, arranging me how he wanted, buried his face into my hair and fell asleep.
For once, I let my mind shut down and did the same. Falling asleep in the arms of a man I hardly knew was another first. I didn’t normally trust very easily. But somehow I knew I was safe with Warrant. Maybe my heart wasn’t, but the rest of me was.
CHAPTER 13
Warrant
“The fuck you look like that for?” Scythe asked as I walked into the room we used for church. I’d woken up a few hours after the hottest sex of my life to find Ainsley had slipped out. Beau, the traitor, hadn’t even let me know she’d gone. He got a scolding for that as he ate his breakfast, not that he was super concerned about a lecture from me.
“Like what?” I asked, dropping into the chair between Demo and Pyre.
I eyed Pyre, studying the man’s face. He was a closed book most of the time, but after what happened he’d been quieter than normal. I arched a brow at Demo. He shook his head. Pyre wasn’t up for talking about anything.
Fair enough. That time would come.
Glitch was studying me, and I tried to ignore him but the shit just had to open his mouth. “You slept with her.”
“No I didn’t you anti-social fucking troll.” I wasn’t about to let these assholes use my woman for their betting purposes.
Demo hooted out a laugh. “You did sleep with her! And you fuckinglikeher.”
Asshole knew me too well.
His mouth was still open as he grinned over at me, about to continue taunting me. We’d see about that. Reaching out, I jabbed my finger so far down his throat, I felt the muscles contract. I yanked my hand back just in case he puked. The guy was the size of a brick shithouse, but he had the stomach of a pansy ass. Didn’t want him throwing up all over my arm.
He gagged, eyes tearing up. “You dickhead,” he gasped when he could finally speak again. He lunged for me and pulled me out of my chair.
“Why the fuck are you two always fighting whenever I come into a room?”
We both paused, arms cocked back, and looked over at Cypher. Our president was shaking his head as he entered the room.
“It’s just the way we show how much we care,” I said with a wide grin. Then I swore as Demo’s meaty fist collided with my face.
“That’s for sticking your fucking finger in my mouth,” he muttered. “Don’t even want to know where it’s been.”
He was lucky I’d showered before coming here. Meant my hands were squeaky clean. Not that I was about to let him taste the deliciousness that was my sheriff’s cunt. I’d have to kill him afterward and I hadn’t been lying, I liked the bastard. He was one of my best friends.
“Sit the fuck down,” Cypher sighed. He waited until everyone was settled, then pinned me with a look. “Was it consensual?”
My jaw dropped open and I sputtered. “The fuck kind of guy do you take me for, Prez?”
He chuckled. “I think I had today down on the betting pool.”
