Page 39 of The MC's Surprise
Using the grip on her elbow, I jerked her forward, gripping her hair as I cut her off with a fierce kiss. She gasped against my lips, surprised, and I took advantage of the shock, tangling mytongue with hers. I quickly figured out that Sierra wasn’t the type to surrender. Once the shock wore off, she kissed me back with equal fervor, her tongue dueling with mine as we both wrestled for control. She stepped closer, eliminating the space between us, her belly pressed up against my stomach, and fisted the front of my shirt to prevent me from pulling away. Not that I would. There wasn’t a damn thing on the planet that would pull me away right now.
I was supposed to go to a club meeting. Prez said he wanted to go over the event with the whole crew and the plans we’d made for the charity event. Club business was the last thing on my mind with Sierra pressed against me. I couldn’t even force myself away long enough to take her to dinner like I promised. I was ready to strip her bare right there in the front yard because I couldn’t get enough and apparently neither could she.
“How long until someone shows up to interrupt us?” she murmured against my lips.
Trailing wet kisses down her jaw to her neck, I sucked lightly on the juncture between her neck and shoulder. “I’m surprised no one has showed up yet.”
“Maybe… we should go inside?”
My already hard cock twitched in my jeans and I pulled away so I could look her in the eye. Her lips were swollen from our kisses, her pupils blown out. She was gorgeous, all needy and flushed, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out where she wanted to go. I recognized that look from way back and my blood sizzled with excitement to feel her again.
“You sure?”
I wanted her more than anything, but I wasn’t about to screw this up by jumping into the sack too quickly. I wasn’t stupid enough to say no if she asked, though.
When she licked her lips, my eyes followed the movement, and I dragged her closer by her hips, pressing my erectionagainst her hip. She responded by slipping her hand between us and rubbing me through my jeans.
“I’m sure. Take me upstairs.”
Shit. She was perfect. There was literally nothing I could find about Sierra that wasn’t fucking perfection. I dipped my head for one more blistering kiss before I grabbed her wrist and dragged her inside. The crew scattered after the park event for dinner. We were supposed to meet right after. Hopefully no one would notice my absence. I knew all about what happened today. They didn’t need me. Not like I needed Sierra right now.
The second the door shut behind us, I yanked Sierra back into my arms, palming her ass as I fused my lips to hers. She lifted one leg around my hip, then huffed a small laugh, pulling away to glance down.
“I feel like there’s something keeping us apart.”
Releasing her butt, I put one hand on her belly, grinning when I felt a little kick against my palm. “Is it wrong that I find it sexy as hell? I get Butch getting all drooly over his old lady when she was pregnant now.”
Her brows furrowed with her frown. “Really? But I’m huge.”
“You’re carrying my kid, Sierra. You’re fucking gorgeous is what you are.”
She didn’t agree with me, I could see it on her face, but the only way I could think to convince her was to show her. I swooped down again to capture her lips, grinning when her fingers dug into my hair to keep me where she wanted me. I liked that she met my enthusiasm with the same intensity. There wasn’t a question on if she was into it or not. She was just as demanding as I was for more.
We fell together onto the bed on our sides to keep the weight off her belly as we made out like teenagers. When she shifted a hand between us again, rubbing against my cock, I groanedlow in her mouth, my hands moving automatically to her ass to encourage her.
For two people who were in a damn hurry to get up here, neither of us seemed in any rush now. We kissed and touched, capturing each other’s moans and groans with our tongues until I was so deliriously hot, I was worried I was gonna combust in my jeans. I rolled us, putting Sierra underneath me, careful not to put my weight on her, and yanked off her shirt at the same time. She wasn’t about to let me one up her, so she pushed mine up, breaking another kiss long enough to yank it over my head.
Her naked skin drew my focus away from her lips. Sierra was all creamy skin and perfect curves. She wasn’t the kind of woman who counted her calories or surgically augmented her figure even before she got pregnant. She was all natural perfection. And now with the pregnancy, she was even more gorgeous than I remembered.
I palmed her breast and couldn’t help but ask, “Are these bigger than I remember?”
She rolled her eyes, snickering. “Yes, Vegas. They’re full of milk. Are you going to start drooling now?”
“Maybe,” I smirked. I kept my touch gentle, since I’d overheard Mel once talking about how women get sensitive while pregnant. Her smile was indulgent and she didn't stop me from perusing the things I remembered and the things that were new. She had freckles on her shoulder, darker than the freckles on her nose. I brushed my lips along the little clusters of constellations before following the strap of her bra to her breasts. Her bra was lacey and probably too small if the way her breasts were spilling out of them was anything to go by, which was a fun surprise. I ran my tongue along the fabric, listening to her gasp and moan as I soaked the material.
While she was distracted, I slowly dragged her jeans off her hips, not hindered by any buttons thanks to the band to supporther belly. Her panties matched her bra, playing peek-a-boo with what was underneath. I trailed hot kisses down her belly, pausing once to press a longer one against the swell, reveling in the fact that my kid was in there before returning to playing the same game as before as I tried to soak the material of her panties without pulling them off. She gasped and moaned as I licked her clit through the lace, the fabric rough on my tongue. I caught little hints of her taste, teasing myself and her at the same time until I was practically starving for a real taste of her. I reared back, yanking her panties off, and dove back in before she could stop me.
The first drag of my tongue along her sex made me groan. She was sweet as honey and soaking wet, spurring me on with her little kitten noises as she writhed beneath me. I sucked on her clit, drawing out a husky moan that made my dick throb in my jeans. My zipper dug into me to the point of discomfort, and I was only half paying attention to getting them off as I dipped inside Sierra’s pussy to get more of her taste on my tongue.
“Vegas!” she cried, and I felt her walls flutter against my mouth. She was close, and I was dying for her release. Abandoning the problem with my jeans, I pushed two fingers inside her, my tongue circling her clit until she exploded with a scream. I licked around my fingers, tasting her while I finger fucked her through her release. When the aftershocks subsided, I finally pulled away, licking the rest of her off my fingers.
“Oh god, I’ve never come that fast in my life,” she breathed, her face flushed and her expression a little dazed.
A grin overtook my face, and I leaned over her to nip at her lip before letting her taste herself on my tongue. She moaned, her arms around my neck to drag me on top of her. With my body against hers, she finally noticed I was still half dressed, and she frowned at me.
“What are you doing? Take those off.”
“You bossin’ me around, woman?”
