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I lowered my shorts, leaving on only my black lace panties and bra as I whispered, “Will you give me that?”

I could see the doubts raging in the back of his mind as he considered my proposition, and I couldn’t help but wonder what made him hesitate. There was so much about him that I didn’t know, but I knew how he made me feel. A sense of security washed over me whenever he was near, giving me a feeling of peace that I hadn’t experienced in years. I trusted him. I truly did, and after everything I’d been through, that wasn’t easily given. I hoped that he trusted me as well, and he’d give us the chance we deserved. Several moments passed, and I was beginning to think he was going to turn me down when he suddenly growled, “You don’t know what you’re asking, Remington.”

“You’re wrong. I know exactly what I’m asking.” I held his gaze as I placed my hands on my hips and sighed. “So, what’s it going to be, Noah?”

As he stood up and started walking over to me, a wild, hungry look filled his eyes, and I knew then it was finally going to happen. It was something that I’d dreamed about more times than I could count, and I couldn’t imagine wanting anyone more. He stopped just inches from me as he said, “You need to know that I can’t be who you expect me to be.”

The way he looked at me made my heart ache. I lifted my hand to his face and whispered, “You already are, Noah. Right here. Right now. You’re everything I need and want.”

His eyes blazed with desire as his hesitation vanished and his mouth took mine. He slid his rough hand to the nape of my neck, pulling me to his lips with a possessiveness that ignited an ache for him deep inside me. As his fingertips slid across my skin, a jolt of need rushed through my veins. I moaned against his lips, losing myself as the whirlwind of heat and desire flooded through me. He slowed for a moment as he kissed me long and intensely, taking my bottom lip between his teeth as he seduced me with his skillful mouth. The mixture of pleasure and pain that ran through me as his teeth bit into my lip shot straight to my core.

I was lost in a delicious haze of need and lust, and I couldn’t get enough. A deep-seated groan escaped my mouth as I pressed my body harder against his. My need was growing fiercer by the moment. Suddenly, he pulled back, leaving me breathless and desperate for more. He leaned his forehead against mine as he whispered, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Panting, I lifted my hands to his face and raised his gaze to mine. “God, yes. I’ve never wanted anything more.”

I lifted up on my tiptoes and pressed my lips to his, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to my fervent kisses. He returned my kiss with a ferocity that made my blood boil. My need was palpable. His strong hands slid up my back, releasing the clasp of my bra. I could feel the smooth fabric of the lace slipping over my skin as my bra slid down my arms, exposing my taut nipples to his hungry gaze. His soft lips dropped to my breasts, raking his tongue along each tight peak before he swirled one of my nipples with his tongue and sucked on it hard. My hands wound in his hair as I pressed him closer to my body, savoring the pleasured sensations flooding through me.

My uneven breaths echoed throughout the room as his fingertips hooked in my panties and began to skillfully slide them down my thighs. The anticipation building within me was almost more than I could bear. Every touch of his hands set my core on fire, threatening to burn me alive if I didn’t have him soon. I stepped out of my panties as he guided me over to the bed, holding his tall, solid frame against me. When my calves hit the edge of the mattress, he slowly lowered me down, gazing appreciatively at my naked body as a sly grin played on his lips.

He reached for the hem of his t-shirt, watching me intently as he pulled it over his head, revealing his chiseled abs. My eyes wandered to the perfect V peeking out from the waistband of his jeans, and I instinctively bit my bottom lip. He tossed his t-shirt to the floor, his eyes never leaving mine as he lowered his hands and unbuttoned his jeans. I felt my breath quicken in anticipation as he paused at his zipper. He looked at me seductively as he watched my breasts rise and fall with each heaving breath. His blue eyes darkened with need as he watched my reactions to him.


Tags: L. Wilder Ruthless Sinners MC Erotic