Page 21 of Her Protective Biker
A breeze blew by, causing a few strands of my ponytail to dance across my collarbones. I was outside, fully naked, riding a motorcycle club badass. If the people who had labeled meLittle Miss Perfectin high school could see me now.
Moose took one of my breasts in each hand and started circling his thumbs over the peaks. My inner muscles clenched around his length at the first contact and we both groaned in tandem.
“So fucking responsive,” he praised.
With that encouragement, I started to move. Just a circling of my hips at first, but then adding a little up and down motion. It was a miracle I was even capable of that as his thumbs continued their torturous movements.
I let out a shaky moan. “I can’t believe it but I’m close, Moose.”
“Fuck,” he said. He sat up with me on his lap and clamped his mouth around one of my nipples, at the same time bringing one hand to my hip and guiding me up and down on his length with increasing speed.
My thighs burned, the grass dug into my knees and a shiver ran through me. Whether it was from the breeze or the man beneath me didn’t matter.
He bit down around my nipple and gave it a firm pull and that was it. I was soaring, mouth agape, head thrown back,movements stilted. Distantly, I was aware of Moose continuing to guide my hips over him and then he was coming, too.
A string of expletives left his mouth and every muscle in his body went tense. He made a few more jerky thrusts before going still.
As we both came down from the high, he pulled me down onto the ground next to him and pushed himself up on his arm so he was looking down at me. He pushed a lock of hair from my face. “You okay?”
I closed my eyes. “More than okay.”
He leaned down kissing first one nipple then the other. He stroked one with his tongue and I let out a small gasp.
“Fuck, these are fun,” he said. “I could just tease them all day and watch you come apart over and over.”
“A whole day is a long time,” I baited him.
“Really?” He tugged one causing me to gasp and arch again.
“Fine, fine. Once this is all over.” I groaned as he swiped his tongue over one and sucked it into his mouth again. “A whole day.”
He pulled back and I missed his heat. “Speaking of this whole situation. I can’t keep an eye out for danger if I’m distracted by your…” He trailed off then let out a growl. He grabbed me by my sides pulling my chest to his mouth and nuzzled his face between my breasts.
I let out a laugh as he laid me back down. “You were saying? Something about danger.”
His eyes were firmly fixed on my chest where my nipples were still perked up for attention.
He scratched at the back of his head. “I’m going to need you to put your bra back on or I might never finish my sentence.”
Chapter Thirteen
Moose
My phone vibrated in the pocket of my discarded jeans before my dick had fully deflated. I grabbed for it, knowing it had to be the club.
A string of texts came through.
“What is it?” Hannah asked, pulling her scrub pants over her tempting hips.
“They got the address where the dogs were confiscated and headed over there. No one was home but the neighbors told them about a warehouse where they could find them. A few of our guys are heading there now to scope it out.”
“What will they do if they find them?”
I blew out a breath. “Try and get some information out of them, then call the cops. We’re not exactly Boy Scouts, but none of us want to go to jail either.”
“Do you have to go?” Hannah hugged her arms around her middle.
I shook my head. “Prez is letting me stay with you. The other guys can handle this. We should head back to your place while the guys do what needs to be done.”
