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“They were defending him after I told them how horrible it’d been. I snapped, then my heart raced and I couldn’t breathe. I don’t want to be this way, Danny.”

I rubbed Emliee’s hip. “It’s okay, baby. You didn’t do anything wrong.” I didn’t know what to say, so I told her what I always wanted to hear when I was a kid.

We were lying on the bed, Little D sleeping on my chest. When we got back to our place, Emilee fed and bathed him. It was like she was in the zone taking care of him, totally closed off from the outside world to do what was needed. I didn’t interfere or force her to talk to me. I knew she would when ready.

She got off the bed and came around to my side. “Kiss him good night. I’m going to put him in the crib.”

I inhaled Dante’s baby scent, pressing my lips to his head. “Daddy loves you, Little D.”

Emilee smiled as she collected him. “What did Storm want to talk about after supper?”

“Club business.” Meaning her dad.

She eyed me suspiciously as she returned to bed. Her knee was better today. She’d hardly limped. “You mean my dad. I know you can’t tell me anything, but I would hope if he’d been found, you wouldn’t keep me in the dark.” She snuggled against me.

“Yes, I’d tell you if he’s been found.” Storm’s cousin Cobra had called with an update. His club hadn’t found a trace of Justin. They were combing the streets night and day, searching for the Rat Brotherhood’s hive.

“Okay, I trust you.”

I lowered my mouth to hers. “You can always trust me. I’d never hurt you.”

“And you can trust me too.”

My lips ghosted across hers, my ears dialing in to her breathy sighs. She was finally relaxed. I wanted to keep her stress-free, even though I knew it wasn’t possible with Justin missing.

“Perfect, Em,” I whispered as I kissed her. My hand glided along her thigh, up to her bare ass. I’d missed touching her silky soft skin.

I took the hem of my T-shirt and tugged it up her body until it was off, then tossed it on the floor. She helped me shimmy out of my boxers. Our movements were frantic, desperate. Both of us wanted the same thing.

I raised her hands above her head and held them in place. She exhaled a lustful breath as I licked across her jaw and down her neck.

Emilee spread her legs as I made my way down her body, kissing and licking and nipping her sensitive skin. She was so perfect in every way. Sweet and kind. Caring and loving. She had a huge heart, but when we had sex, Emilee turned into a greedy woman.

“Keep your hands above your head, Em.”

She trembled, her smoldering gaze locked on mine. “Okay.”

“Wait until I give you permission to touch me.” Dominating her during sex was such a turn-on for both of us. We weren’t into kinky stuff, but I got off on controlling Emilee. I’d grown up being abused at home and bullied at school. Even as a patched member, I had to follow orders. In the bedroom was the one place where I was king.

I might still be shy and reserved, but I wasn’t weak anymore. I wasn’t the runt in the pack like I was when I was a kid. Boxer trained all the prospects at the gym, building them up physically and mentally. I’d worked my ass off, following his instruction so I could protect myself and others.

Emilee mewled, bowing her back and lifting her pelvis. “Please.”

I dragged my fingers along her mound, avoiding her clit. She liked to be teased during foreplay until she couldn’t take it anymore. I was happy to give her what she desired.

I kissed around her entrance, brushing my nose along her delicate skin. I neared her folds, then moved away.

Emilee squirmed on the bed, her hips undulating under me in an erotic dance. Her needy whimpers tickled my ears and drove me mad with lust.

My heart hammered in my chest. I was desperate to taste her, love her, fuck her… I couldn’t hold off any longer. I needed to have her.

I flatted my tongue and slowly swiped across her pussy, collecting her arousal. We both moaned, Emilee louder than me.

She grabbed a pillow and covered her face when I took her clit between my teeth. I bit down just hard enough to hear her muffled yelp as she thrust her pussy into my face.


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