Outlaw's Vow: Grizzlies MC Romance(197)
I wouldn't dream of it. Especially when his cock swelled more than ever, and he ran his teeth into my neck, holding me down like a vessel as he erupted.
We writhed together forever, locked in an embrace so fiery we matched the stars through the window, twinkling on the horizon. I came so hard I lost my breath, my voice, my everything, fused to the only man whose heartbeat could match mine.
The wedding ring on my finger turned molten hot, and I swore it was the only thing I felt as my body became a foundry, every inch of me melting, unraveling, merging into him.
His heavy breath and the gentler tickle of his stubble brought me back to life. That sweet sandpaper on his face always grew back so fast. Not that I'd expected anything less from a walking cannon of testosterone.
“You feel that heartbeat, babe?” I grabbed my hand, pulled it to his chest, right over the furious Grizzlies MC bear. “That's my love. That's what's gonna keep us up all night. That's what's gonna shake off the fuck-haze tomorrow and keep us riding to the orchards.”
“It's supposed to be a beautiful day,” I said, swooning a little bit when I imagined us riding on his bike along the rows of apple trees. The prospects had brought his Harley to the lodge, all we'd need to enjoy our special week.
“Here,” I whispered, pulling on his fingers until they hovered over my breast. “Feel mine. That's my life. That's everything I'm going to keep alive for you, baby.”
“And you'd better keep it going a long time, babe. We've got a lotta decades to blaze. I'm gonna make the most of it before shit slows down and we're staring at our grandkids.”
I slid my legs up and down his calves, reaching for his cock. “You'll just have to fuck me harder, I guess.”
He grinned, taking his hand off my breast to reach for my ass. A couple seconds later, he had me on all fours, dangerously close to round two.
“Careful, babe,” he rumbled in my ear. “You tease me like that, you just might get everything you ever wished for.”
The joke was on him. I already had, and the rest of our lives were rolling out before us like a slow moving sunrise.