Page 81 of Savage

“It’s fine. Take your time, but when you get back, I want a word with you.”

“I figured you would.”

When Londyn made it over to me, I reached out and took her hand. I led her down the hall to the bar, and as I’d hoped, the place was empty. I could’ve taken her to my room, but it was getting late, and it wouldn’t be long before Dalton would need to get to bed. Besides, most of the guys were either out in the shop with Maverick, keeping an eye on things with Wrath and our guest, or were waiting on standby at home or in their rooms.

At that moment, I didn’t care where they were as long as they were out of sight. I walked over and locked the back door, then made my way back over to her. I took her hand again and led her over to a dark corner. Confusion marked her face as she asked, “Is everything okay?”

“No, but it will be soon enough.”

“What’s going on? Why are you being like this?”

“I need something from you.”

“Alright, I’ll bite.” Her eyes locked on mine as she asked, “What do you need from me?”

I lowered my mouth to her ear and whispered, “I need to fuck you, Londyn. I need to fuck you right here and right now.” A spark of desire flashed through her eyes as I whispered, “Tell me you need it, too.”

“Yes, Malcomb.”

“Yes, what?”

“I need it, too.”

“That’s my girl.”

Before giving her a chance to reply, I lowered my mouth to hers, kissing her deeply. Her lips parted in surprise as I backed her up against the counter. My tongue swept across her open lips before delving deeper into her mouth.

The kiss was urgent, and I was consumed with need. She gasped into my mouth when my hands grabbed her ass, pulling her hips closer to mine. There was no doubt that she could feel my throbbing erection through my jeans. My mouth trailed down the curve of her neck while my hands roamed urgently over her body.

“Every inch of you is mine. Your mouth. Your breasts. Your ass.” I let my free hand drift down her abdomen and between her legs. I raked the tips of my fingers along her clit as I repeated, “Every fucking inch, and I take care of what’s mine.”

“Malcomb,” she breathed as she turned and glanced over at the door.

“It’s good,” I murmured between kisses. My hand greedily moved under her shirt, caressing her breast over her bra. “No one’s coming in here.”

With that, she let her inhibitions fall away as her desire took over. She reached for my cotton t-shirt, gently pulled it from my body, and watched it fall to the floor. Knowing it was her turn, she bit her lip and raised her arms over her head. My hands immediately dropped to the hem of her t-shirt and eased it over her head before tossing it quickly to the floor.

My hands roamed over her bare skin, only stopping when I reached her breasts. My fingers slipped inside the cups of her bra, pulling her breasts free. She licked her lips in anticipation as she leaned back and waited for me to devour her.

A low growl rumbled in my throat as my head lowered to her nipple, my tongue flicking across the tip before my lips surrounded it and began sucking with gentle pressure. Her breath quickened as I moved to her other breast, her entire body shivering with my touch. I released her breast from my mouth and took a step back, eagerly grabbing her waist as I turned her to face the counter. I twirled my hand around the long length of her hair, gently tugging it as I warned her, “Hold on.”

A rush of anticipation surged through my body as she placed her palms on the smooth counter and waited. Goosebumps prickled against her skin when I stepped forward and placed my hands on her outer thighs. A small moan echoed through the room when I slid her skirt up her thighs.

My thumbs hooked in the waist of her lace panties as I dragged them slowly down her long, lean legs. As soon as she stepped out of them, I trailed the tips of my fingers up the inside of her thighs. Her breath caught as my fingers slipped between her legs, circling her clit.

I unbuckled my belt before easing down my zipper. She groaned with anticipation as I continued to torment her with my fingers. Even though we knew the door was locked, there was an extra thrill to being out in the open like we were, and the thought of getting caught only excited me more.

After sliding on a condom, I positioned myself between her legs and thrust deep inside with one hard, smooth stroke. A deep hiss escaped my lips as she immediately started pulsing around me, adjusting to the fullness. She moaned in pleasure, relishing the feeling of my cock buried inside of her.

I began moving with shallow thrusts, readying her for what was to come. Her hands grasped at the counter, bracing herself as I increased my pace to an anguishing rhythm. My hands moved down to her hips, holding her in place as I began driving into her with harder, deeper strokes.

Her body trembled, and her breathing became ragged as her climax approached. She gasped as one of my hands reached around to tease her clit. The gentle pressure of my finger was what she needed to send her over the edge. “Oh God, Malcomb,” she cried as the waves of ecstasy rolled through her.

"Easy, babe, or the boys are gonna hear us.”

Her breath was ragged as she urged, “Don’t stop.”

She didn’t have to worry. There was no way I was going to stop, not when we were both so close. When she started to contract around my cock, my thrusts became relentless, and I quickened my pace, chasing my own release. Seconds later, I leaned my head back, and my growl echoed through the room as I came deep inside her.

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