Page 75 of Never Trust the Living (Battle Crows MC 7)

I laughed when he cursed and lifted up to give him some room to get his cock out.

Which he did in the next second.

“You sure you want to do this right here with…” I trailed off when he all but yanked me down onto his hard cock.

He’d barely gotten it out of his pants before he was filling me with it.

“Jesus Christ!” I cried out, unable to help the shock that stole over me.

Bram was not a small man. No way, no how. He’d never been one, actually.

He’d always, always made sure I was ready first. But holy hell, not this time.

And it was delicious.

My head fell back, and I groaned as I stilled on top of him, unable to make myself move due to the intrusion, but loving every fucking second of it.

Bram was never out of control with me.

Never.

But this time…

“Oh, fuck me,” Bram growled. “You’re so goddamn tight like this.”

He started to forcibly lift me up and slam me back down, over and over again until I was seconds away from bursting.

Then he stilled. “Shit.”

“What?” I gasped, my eyes closed.

I started to slowly move on him when I’d realized he stopped, grinding and swiveling my hips.

“Shit, shit,” Bram cursed. “My phone’s ringing.”

That’s when I heard the dinging.

I looked over my shoulder at the dash where the screen resided and saw Shine’s name flashing across the screen.

“Ignore it,” he urged.

I reached backward and pressed answer, then grinned wickedly at Bram when he cursed.

“You little shit.” He laughed, squeezed my hip, and then surged back inside.

“Hello?” I called out.

“Dorc… Dory?” Shine corrected himself before he could say my whole name. “You there?”

I licked my lips and twisted my hips again as I said, “Y-yes.”

“Always whispering with you.” Shine laughed. “My brother there?”

“Umm, he’s indisposed right now,” I lied.

Well, maybe lying wasn’t really the word.

He was kind of indisposed.

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