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We step away from the SUV and watch as he gets in and then drives away.
“Come on guys, the food is getting cold,” Natalie says.
Harlee pulls out of my arms, but I catch her hand. I look down at my girl and see that she’s struggling. She hates that she put us into that kind of position. What she doesn’t get is that we did it willingly. We knew what would happen.
Now all we have to do is convince her that it’s okay. No harm, no foul.
Cuddling with Bullet is my favorite thing to do. Especially after a night of passionate sex. I swear, ever since we opened that door, he has been insatiable. Not that I have been any better.
Like now. I know he needs his sleep after being locked up, then fucking me into the mattress last night, but my pussy is throbbing for his cock. Slowly, I start to stroke his cock until it’s at full mast. Then I reach over and grab a condom from my nightstand. I open it as quietly as I can before I slide it down his length. I’m surprised that he hasn’t woken up yet, but I must have really worn him out last night.
Straddling his hips, I line his cock up with my pussy. Slowly, I let myself fall on him, moaning at how good it feels to be so full of him.
Once I’ve taken him all, I use his chest to raise my hips and fall back down on top of him. By the third time, his hands come to my hips, helping me grind down on him.
“Was my angel needy? Did she take what she wanted?” his raspy voice growls.
“Yes. I needed your cock, and I took it. It feels so good,” I moan. “Jacob, fuck. I’m coming.”
He doesn’t let my body stop. He uses his own strength to move me up and down on his cock, drawing out my orgasm until he finds his own. When he finally stops, I collapse on his chest, completely spent.
“What a way to wake up,” he whispers against my ear.
My cheeks heat. “I would say sorry, but that felt too good.”
He chuckles. “Never say sorry for that. You can use my body whenever you want. It is yours after all.”
I pull my head out of his neck to look into his eyes. “Same goes for you. Asleep or awake, my body is yours. Take me as you see fit.”
His cock jerks inside of me at the offer. I smirk at him.
“You are going to kill me. I’m sure of it,” he grumbles, kissing my neck.
“What a way to go, though, right?”
He laughs. “You’re right about that. Let’s go get a shower. I’ll take you out for breakfast.”
I slide off of him, heading toward the door before looking back at him.
“Or I can be your breakfast.”
His eyes flare as he moves to follow me, but his phone rings.
“It’s Reaper. Go get the shower started, and I’ll come claim my feast.”
I do as he asks, a smile on my face. I cannot believe that this is my life right now. Everything feels right. I feel like I can finally breathe again.
I turn on the shower before stepping inside. I let the warmth heat my body as I clean myself. I’m almost done when Bullet finally comes in.
“I was wondering what was taking you so long. If you hurry, you might still have some hot water left,” I joke.
When I turn to face him, he is grim.
All humor flees me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask.
“Honk is coming home in two days.”
