Maizy the Bear Charmer(Diving Creek Ranch 16)(83)

Ryan laughed good-naturedly. “Loud and clear, boss.”

The new bouncer was working out just fine. Spencer could remember how he and the others had been when they’d started working club security together. They’d had their share of women throwing themselves at them and couldn’t fault Ryan. He’d learn discernment on his own once he discovered the drama often wasn’t worth the benefits.

Ryan wandered off through the crowded tables and Spencer said, “He’ll do all right.”

“Hope so. I’d like to start scheduling him as the lead with a couple of the new guys so we can all have an occasional weekend night off together.”

“Maizy seemed pretty understanding about our schedules.” They’d talked with Camilla months before about adding a secondary crew so that they’d have a little flexibility with their hours and she’d readily agreed. She’d even giggled and nailed them with the real reason. She’d also believed they’d find their belly dancer and had told them they’d want time to spend with her the same way Ben and Quinten made time for her.

Now the reality was staring him in the face. He checked his watch, wishing the hours would fly, which made no sense. He probably wouldn’t see her until that weekend.

The dull ache in his chest persisted as he remembered the feel of her in his arms, the way she trembled as he pleasured her, the taste of her lips, and the soft sounds she made when he held her. He rubbed his thumb over the scratch marks she’d left on his biceps, resurrecting the sting a bit, and a primitive sort of need came over him.

Frowning, he thought of the way she’d paled when they’d encountered that member of the school board in the store. He worried that it would eventually come down to her making a choice between the three of them and her job. That thought made the dull ache increase. Their relationship was definitely blooming, but it was far from a done deal.



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“If you don’t move I’m going to die, Heath. I swear I don’t know where you get your sexual stamina from.”

She whimpered as Heath licked the cream filling and frosting from the cupcake off of her nipples while he held her hips perfectly still in his grasp. He could tell how badly she wanted to move and he just chuckled evilly as he enjoyed his “dessert.”

His dick ached for him to get to moving, too. The promise of a mightier, sweeter release was the only thing that kept him still as well, with his throbbing cock planted deep inside her. One release hadn’t been near enough and he fully intended to give her exactly what he’d promised earlier before supper.

“Hold on just a bit longer, baby,” he growled as he watched her face while he licked and slurped at the sweet treat covering her nipples. She had cupcake filling and frosting all over her torso and they were going to need a shower after they were done. He reached over to the tray on the coffee table and lifted one of the chocolate-covered strawberries and held it to her lips so she could bite it.

“Mmmm,” she murmured as she took a big bite and chewed while he licked and sucked at her nipple, enjoying the way her turgid peaks felt in his mouth and the way she trembled beneath him. Her cunt rippled all around him as he sucked, groaned, and held the impulse to thrust at bay. He reached down and stroked her clit as the next song began to play on the stereo.

She took a deep breath and let it out, trying to relax. She did her best, and he wondered for the umpteenth time who had taught her to rush through sex, to rush to orgasm, like it was work or a goal to be accomplished. She seemed to be coming to that realization too, though they hadn’t talked about it. He didn’t want to discuss her ex or any other boyfriends when he was making love to her.

She took another bite of the strawberry and slowly licked and sucked at his fingers as their song played on the stereo, and then she whispered, “I love you.”

He released her nipple and licked his lips as he flattened her against the couch and looked into her eyes. He could see it there in her eyes as he replied. “I love you,” he murmured before lapping up a bit of chocolate at the corner of her mouth and thrust against her. Her eyes took on that unfocused, hazy look and he smiled at the accomplishment. She tightened her legs around his hips and rocked against him in an equally unhurried motion. His cock throbbed as she squeezed him and stroked him with her muscles.

She slid her hands over his shoulders and stroked his neck and the back of his head as she rubbed her calves up and down his bare butt and his back. A purring sound came from her and she said, “You feel so big inside me. So hot. So…good.”

“Mmmm,” he growled as he licked at her throat, tasting a hint of sugar from their earlier food play. “I love when you tug at me like that, squeezing me as I pull out. You make me want to not leave your pussy.”