Page 99 of Reaper Razed

“Understatement.” I shake my head. “So, how's the office going? When’s Pops moving here?”

“He’ll be back in a few weeks for good. He's winding down with the firm back in the UK and handing it over in two weeks, then they’re gonna run it. The firm here is ready to go. Just a few finishing touches to the apartment upstairs where he’s gonna live. He wants to be close but not too close.” She laughs at that. They love each other; they were all each other had till I showed up with my crazy lot. But if they’re working together, they will definitely need some separation.

“That’s good news. How’s things with Boyband?”

“Perfect.” She grins at me.

“Wow! Bold statement.” I laugh. “I know what you mean, though. Who would have thought our perfect men were in the States?” I shrug.

“I know I can’t quite believe I’m in love with the president of a biker gang. I mean, who even am I?”

“Wanna get shit-faced and celebrate our awesomeness.”

“Hell yeah?” She laughs. This girl would follow me off a cliff if I asked it, but in fairness, I would do the same for her.

We drink, laugh, and rip the piss out of the guys, and then I’m vaguely aware of his presence. I turn too fast, but the room spins, and I hear Scar chuckle. Steel slides in beside me, and I slide onto his lap so I’m straddling him.

“Hey, wife.”

I grind onto him and moan. “Hey, husband,” my voice comes out breathy as I grind into him again.

“Have I told you that I love that you're a horny drunk?” The gravel in his voice rubs against all my nerve endings and down to my clit, and fuck, I could just fuck him here, and I wouldn’t care.

“Once or twice.” I slur into his neck as I nip my way down it and along his collarbone. “It should be illegal how fucking hot you are,” I whisper against his ear as I nip down on it, and he groans, his head falling back as I grind my body into him. The next thing I know, he’s standing, and my legs wrap around him as I’m carried to the door! I wave at Scar as she laughs, and as I’m carried past the boys, they shake their heads at me as I'm fully aware that even though I’m being carried, I’m still grinding onto Steel and biting his neck.

As he kicks the door open and we make it outside, I’m slammed against the side of the building. “Fuck, baby!” He grunts against me as he tries to force me back inside through the side of the building, and my head slams back against it as he grinds into me, hitting that sweet spot.

He pushes against me again, grinding his hips, and the friction between him and my jeans has me panting, and I’m soaked. He slams against me, and I groan, trying to pull him closer as I gasp and pant into his neck. I bite down hard as an orgasm threatens to rip through me, and he thrusts against me again. I would say I’m dry-humping him at this stage; but there’s nothing dry about it. I’m drenched, and I rub myself against him, chasing that orgasm as he pins me against the wall with his hips. My lips have moulded around him through my jeans, and I’m about to explode as every rub lights me on fire. “Fuck!”

I bite down on his neck, and I get a coppery tang, and I’m sure it’s his blood I can taste, and as the orgasm hits, I can’t help but lick and suck at that spot. Fuck, this is so hot. I grind again, the lights explode behind my eyes, and I release him as my head flies back, and I scream into the night sky. I feel him shudder as a few curses of his own ring out into the night.

“Couldn’t even make it home, huh?” I hear the smug voice of one of my brothers.

“Ah,” I pant. “Do you need to see how it’s done? Get some pointers?”

Steel laughs against my throat as he nips it and kisses along my neck. Rubbing against me, he growls in my ear, “I wanna do that again with fewer clothes this time.”

He backs away from the wall as I sag against him, and he tosses me over his shoulder, smacking my arse and inhaling. “Fuck, I love the smell of you!” he growls, and my thighs clench together, trying to find a release again, but I’m gonna have to wait till we get home. In fairness, we’re only about a thirty-second walk away, but he still carries me, and then I’m weightless as I’m dropped on the bed.

My back bounces off it, and as I land again, he’s ripping my jeans and my pants down and dragging them off with my boots all in one go. “Fuck you’re so sexy!” He grins down at me as I lean in my elbows while he rips his t-shirt off over his head and shoves his jeans and boxers down, shucking them off with his boots and kicking them to the side. “Shit, I need a shower. I’m all sticky and gross.”

“I plan on making you more sticky and gross than that, so get your arse down here. Now!” I reach forward and grab his dick and tug him forward.

“Oh fuck!” He grunts as he falls forward.

As he ends up at the side of me, I throw myself over his body, rolling him onto his back, waggling my eyebrows at him. I slide my hands up his arms to his wrists, lifting his arms above his head. I lean forward, distracting him with my tits in his face, and while he nips and bites and sucks them, I snag his hands in the rope I have attached to the bed for a special occasion.

As I lean back, removing my nipple bar from his teeth with a gasp, he says, “What the fuck?” He tries to move, but his hands are locked down tight!

I grin back at him. “Ah, baby! Looks like you’re a little tied up.” I lay my body against his and rest my hands on his chest and my chin on the backs of my hands. I move up and down ever so slightly, back and forward, trapping his dick between me and him.

“Baby, please?” he growls. “I need to touch you!”

Winking at him, I smile. “Don’t worry, handsome. I will touch enough for both of us.”

Sliding myself down his body between his legs, I lick up the length of his dick, tasting the leftover come from earlier. It sends an illicit shiver through his body as he tugs at the binds. I grin against him as I lick around his shaft, running my hand up and down his length. I cup his balls with my other hand, and he shudders against me.

“Baby!” he says in warning, but it only makes me smile as I slide my mouth around him, taking him right down my throat. “Fuck!” he gasps out as he struggles some more.

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