Page 12 of Passion & Betrayal

I nodded to them again and watched them walk off. Both men had impressive bodies. Both were huge, packed with muscle, and so damn handsome I will never get tired of looking at them.

Only when I was up in my bedroom did I remember that my best friend Aryanna lives with the Fallen Legion MC.

A smile breaks out across my face. I wouldn’t be alone and would have someone to talk to. Maybe this will work out and be the best thing that ever happened to me.

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Doom

The tension is palpable in the clubhouse, and even though I want to yell at all the men present, I can understand their feelings. Last week, if I had seen Sypher somewhere alone, I would have hit him with my truck or shot him in the head. He is my enemy, his club at constant war with mine. Many lives have been lost in the constant war for turf in the city.

But our mate is right. If we can pull this thing off, it may finally bring some peace. Already, we are at peace with the Esposito crime family. Perhaps the Fallen Legion MC and the Broken Skulls MC can also live together in relative tranquillity.

“She should be here soon. Rat has already picked her up,” I say to Sypher as he sits across from my desk, filling too much space in my office.

He nods. “That’s good.”

“We should discuss how we’re going to do this before Isabel gets here,” I say. “I don’t think we’ll be able to hold off once we get her in a room with a bed.”

Sypher chuckles. “I think you’re right. And I have given this some consideration. I think you should lead.”

“Lead?”

“Yes. You’re more controlled than I am,” Sypher says honestly. “I’m worried that I might hurt her or take things too far before she’s comfortable.”

I nod as a knock sounds on my office door. It only takes a moment for Isabel’s scent to permeate every inch of the space. I watch Sypher fight to keep his animal at bay as lust rides him hard.

“I’ll drop her belongings in your room,” Rat says before closing the door.

Silence descends on us, Isabel blushing beautifully. “Hi,” she says with a nervous wave and a small smile.

Standing from my chair, I round the desk to rest against the edge, just beside where Sypher is sitting. His posture is rigid, and I can see the outline of his erect cock pressing at the front of his blue jeans.

“Come here, Isabel,” I demand, my voice husky with my own desire.

“What? Why?” she stammers.

“I want to touch you. I want to show you to Sypher. Don’t you think he wants to see how beautiful you are when you orgasm?”

“Here?”

“You are our mate. We will do whatever we want to you, wherever and whenever we please.” My words are meant as a warning, but if her hardened nipples are anything to go by, they are only arousing her more.

“Are you going to listen to me, or will I be forced to come and fetch you?”

Sypher doesn’t say a damn word throughout this exchange, only watches both of us with curiosity flaring in his gaze. The power play excited him as well.

“I’m not sure this is a good idea,” Isabel says as she steps between my spread thighs.

“It’s the best idea,” I murmur against her neck. I turn her to face the tiger shifter sitting in front of my desk.

My hands ran up her sides, taking the fabric of her pale green t-shirt with me as I lifted her arms and helped her out of the constricting material before tossing it on the floor. In my peripheral vision, I watch her breasts bounce free, no bra, but my attention is on Sypher, watching his reaction.

My hands mold to the firm globes as I test their weight in my hands. Perfect. Just enough to play with. I pinch a nipple lightly, and our mate arches her back and moans at the same time he does. I feel pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock and sliding down the shaft. Who knew that playing with my woman in front of another man would turn me on to this degree? Not me, that’s for sure.

“If I slip my hand into your shorts, will I find your pretty little pussy wet for us, Isabel?” I ask before nipping at her earlobe. She nods, but I need more. “Tell me, Gorgeous. Use your words.”

“Yes!” she moans loudly when I twist her nipple.

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