Devlin tugged Teagan by her hand, but she glanced over her shoulder in passing at Fox jack hammering Allison. Fox winked at Teagan and said, “You want to join us?”
Teagan stammered something unintelligible until Allison noticed them and said, “Oh, yes! I want Devlin to fuck me again. He rides me so hard. Aarh! I’m coming just from thinking about his hard, fat cock!”
He watched the twinkle disappear from Teagan’s eyes as she watched Allison come while thinking about Devlin’s cock. An irrational anger gripped him by his throat. He didn’t care if he was fast walking through the narrow hallway, passing brothers without even giving them a nod in greeting.
He lead her upstairs, unlocked the door to his room and pulled her inside before he slammed the door and pushed her up against it.
“What’s gotten into you, Dev?” Her brows were furrowed and she bit her lush bottom lip.
“I’ll tell you what got into me. You. That’s what. You’ve fucked with my head. I can’t walk into this damn clubhouse without feeling the need to fuck you in front of everyone so they’ll know that you’re all mine. I’ve never—”
She blindsided him as she grabbed his wrist and brought his hand to her throat. His fingers automatically curled around her throat, putting just a hint of pressure on her windpipe.
“Fuck me,” she said in a lower voice than usual. He knew he was a sick bastard, but apparently over the past few days, he’d awakened a sexy little minx inside of Teagan as she struggled to breathe and still asked him to fuck her.
“It will help you get rid of this tension, Dev. You know we both need it. I need to forget everything that woman shouted at you. Please erase it from my memory…”
He caressed her throat with his thumb before he let go. “This was a hard lesson learned, Teagan. Never stop and stare that close to brothers that are fucking, okay? Before you know it, a brother will think you’re fair game. You’re not wearing my cut, so officially you’re not an Old Lady.”
“Why does it matter?”
He had no time to explain the motions inside an outlaw motorcycle club and tell her that practically all women who joined their parties were free game. The thought of Teagan going from brother to brother made his ears drum in anger. Teagan was right. He needed to let off some steam. He took a deep breath and stroked her cheek.
“Go down on your knees.”
She immediately complied, and he said, “Good girl.”
He watched her bare knees on his floor as her black dress rid up her thighs. Her intense and lustful eyes glanced up at him as she waited for his next direction. “Pull out my dick.”
She nodded and licked her lips in anticipation. Devlin knew she wasn’t experienced, so he’d taken his time in the past few days to explore Teagan’s body together with her. He loved how responsive she was and how willing to try things she’d never done before.
His balls drew up, thinking about Teagan pleasuring him as she stared up at him, her face inches from his dick and her hand around his shaft. She giggled when his dick twitched in anticipation.
“He wants inside, Teagan. You want my dick in your mouth?”
“You’ll have to help me, Dev. But I want it. I want to know how you taste. What it feels like to have you on my tongue.”
He closed his eyes for a second. “Fuckin’ hell.”
Devlin took a deep breath through his nostrils. She wasn’t even trying to sound like a porn star, but damn—he would remember her words every time he would fuck his hand.
“Open up, sweetheart.”
He hummed in his throat at the wet warmth surrounding his red crown as he slid inside her mouth. His hand instinctively tightened in Teagan’s hair as she brought her head forward, sucking on his cock.
She held still and watched his reaction as she sucked him. “Good girl. Use your tongue. Swirl that sucker around my dick. That’s right. Fuck. You’re perfect.”
She gaged a little when he got too excited and pushed in further. He slipped out of her mouth and said, “You’re okay? Sorry, Little Bird.”
Teagan swept her tongue over her glistening, plump lips. “It’s fine. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this,” her voice betrayed her excitement.
He swept his thumb over her cheekbone. “I’m so glad I saw you that day at the farm.”
He didn’t even know he was going to say that, but it came out straight from the heart. She mumbled around his cock before she retreated her head again and giggled. “Sorry. I meant to say: me too.”
“Are you ready to take this further? Can I pump inside your mouth?”
She nodded and shifted on her knees. Before she could protest, he hoisted her up by her armpits. “My girl doesn’t have to sit on her knees on any damn club room floor. Fuck that shit. Come here.”