Page 69 of Gunner

I hum, "He has; he hasn't spoken to her yet, though; he's waiting in the shadows. She's in Illinois, like we all thought, which means Hairy's stalking her without her realizing. He’s going to try and convince her to come home so we can finally grab him."

She hums back, "Lucas."

"Yeah, Angel."

When she doesn't tell me what she needs, I look up and instantly swallow my tongue, holy fuck. My eyes trail her body, which's covered in black lace lingerie, and I lick my lips, my cock standing to attention. I take in my fill of her gorgeous curves and pebbled nipples that are standing to attention before making eye contact with her, and she grins and walks over to me, crawling over my body while pulling the black sheets down my body, making the cold air hit my rock-hard cock, which stands proud at the vision of my woman.

She straddles me, my cock nestled between her bare pussy lips, and I swallow hard - fuck.

She leans forward and takes my lips, and I let her, enjoying the feel of her wetness over my cock, when she suddenly lifts her hips as her hand grabs a hold of my cock, making me groan. Before I ask her why she's teasing me, I'm suddenly at her entrance. She tenses but ignores it, and my brave girl lowers herself onto me, swallowing my cock whole.

"Fuck Leah, we, shit, we..."

I can't finish the sentence; she feels too fucking good, and I end up moaning instead.

Fuck...

She leans forward and kisses me again while I grip her hips to ensure she doesn't move. She's going to hurt herself; she hasn't been discharged yet; she's still healing. I try to control myself, ready to pull her off my cock, until she whispers against my lips, throwing all the rules out of the window.

"Sarah discharged me today after I got the all-clear."

I flip us over, making her squeal, and I quickly swallow the sound with my lips so she doesn't wake our boy. I don't want any interruptions.

It's been weeks, fucking weeks, since I've had her pussy.

I shove my tongue down her throat as I gently move my hips back before snapping them forward, thrusting hard into her and making her moan.

"I hope you're not tired, Angel, because I'm owning this body tonight."

She grins at me, wrapping her legs around my waist and digging her heels in.

"Bring it on, baby."

I grin back and tear the lingerie from her body, making her tits pop out, and she gasps.

"I really liked that one."

I chuckle as I rasp against her lips, "I prefer you like this anyway," and I make good on my promise, owning her body over and over again because fuck if it isn't the best place to be, surrounded by her heat.

Epilogue

Leah – 6 months later

I grind my back molars; that son of a...

"Nope, I'm not going to think it; I love his mom; she's amazing and definitely not a bitch."

I take a deep breath and say, "I'm not going to kill my husband; nope, I'm not going to kill him; I love him; things are amazing. I've opened Fire's family law in town with the club's help; everything is going to be fine, and I'm not going to kill my husband."

I look down again and yep,

"he's dead."

I grab the stick and storm out of our home on club property before taking myself towards the clubhouse, where I know he is. It's tradition, that every time a brother is patched, they celebrate, and Cal deserves to have every brother there. Shane was patched just after Dagger got back from his honeymoon, and he had the same result. The only reason I was not there when it started was because I was at work.

As soon as I get to the back door, I slam it open, making everyone look at me in shock, but I only have one person in my sight.

His eyes widen as I point at you.

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