“Send a prospect with us. Or two or ten! I’m used to having someone tailing me.” She rolled her eyes, shaking her head. “Or you could come with. It’s just to the school. And a little shopping and maybe a movie.” She bit her lip like she knew she was pushing it. Hell yeah, she was. The fact that she was asking this made my blood heat up.
“I have shit to do tomorrow.”Like, buy a big ass ring for your finger.
“You always have shit to do. Emilee is leaving. We only have tomorrow. Can’t you make an exception? Send a biker army with us, if you must. But dammit, Storm! I want off this compound.” She dropped to her knees, between mine. Her hands went to my zipper, pulling it down. “Please find a way so we can go.”
I inhaled a breath as her small hand gripped my cock. I wasn’t controlled by my dick, but dammit, Angel knew how to make me feel fuckin’ good.
“Please.” Her warm tongue brushed across my slit, then swirled around my head. “Just for a few hours.”
I inhaled again, burying my hand in her silky hair, fisting and tugging it. “Don’t try to manipulate me, Angel. It won’t end well for your ass.” I looked her in the eyes.
A challenging glint sparked in her baby blues as her tongue darted out, taunting my dick.
“Careful what you wish for you,” I warned, holding her gaze captive. We were so damn electric together. Fierce and determined to conquer. Combustible with a capital C.
Savage Storm and my adorable Angel. We were quite the pair. An anomaly. The Big Bad Wolf and the Easter Bunny. She was my slice of heaven on earth.
Taking me firmly in her hand, she lowered her mouth painfully slow. My heart kicked up a notch. She was so goddamn beautiful. I hated forcing her to stay on the compound. She should get to live a normal, everyday life.
Her lips ghosted around my cock. My little firecracker played me like a fiddle. Teasing me until I was close to bursting with desperate need.
I could play her game and fuckin’ win.
Tugging on her hair hard, she gasped. “Suck it, Angel. I don’t torment your pussy like this.”
Her blue depths connected with mine. Guilt crossed through them as she realized what she was doing. “You’re right. I’m sorry.”
The intensity between us was indescribable. I was so fuckin’ in love with this woman. Loved her with every cell in my body. She was my everything.
My thumb stroked her cheek as we stared into each other’s eyes. I pushed her face toward my cock. “Suck me good, Angel.”
“Will you find a way for Emilee and me?”
“Don’t ruin the moment. Suck, baby.” If I didn’t adore this woman with each breath I took, I’d flat out tell her no. To deal with it. But I couldn’t do that to her. It just wasn’t in me. Hero could take the girls off the property for a few hours, along with a prospect or two. We were spread thin. Every available man was working. Even so, I’d somehow grant my girl a few hours. I’d be in Winters with Track anyway.
My eyes rolled back into my head as she sucked me into oblivion.
It should be fine. Angel would be safe, I’d make sure of it.