Techy (Devil Souls MC Book 2)(26)

Thirty minutes into our drive, we pull to a stop at a secluded lake. The more we ride, the more I fall in love with it.

“What are we doing here?” I ask Jordan and climb off.

He gives me a wicked grin. His fingers loop into my belt loops on my jeans. “We are marking something off the bucket list of yours. We are going skinny-dipping.”

My jaw hits the ground. “With you?”

He winks. “With me.”

Oh my God. I can’t get naked in front of him. He saw me when I got hurt and lifted me out of the tub, but this is totally different.

Jordan laughs and then goes over to his saddlebag. He pulls a bikini out. I glare at him. He made me think I was going to have to go naked.

He walks over, hands me a suit, then walks behind a tree. I hurry out of my clothes and slip the bikini on. I am mentally freaking out. I run my hands up and down my legs, my nerves getting the best of me. I take my hair down and put it back up in a bun on top of my head.

Jordan whistles at me, and I blush deeply. He chose a white, skimpy bathing suit.

“Damn angel,” he calls.

I grin, shaking my head. Jordan is in swimming trunks, strutting his way over to me. His abs are on full display. This man is ripped. His arms are huge and muscular. And don’t get me started on his killer smile.

He stops right in front of me. His gaze drags lazily up and down my body. I set my hand on his chest. His fingers wrap round my wrist, and he raises my arm above my head.

“Spin.”

I do as he wants, and he whistles again. I laugh and turn around.

“You sure do know how to make a woman feel confident.” I wink at him.

Jordan grins at me. “You should know how fucking gorgeous you are every day.”

Be still my heart. This man. No words.

“Jordan,” I whisper as tears fill my eyes. I have never been so happy in my entire life.

Jordan leans forward, and I think he is going to kiss me, but his shoulders come to my stomach and I get thrown over his shoulder.

I scream and laugh. He runs with me down toward the water. My forehead hits the small of his back.

“I can’t swim!” I yell out before he jumps off the dock.

We hit the chilly water with a big splash. I hold my breath and clutch Jordan for dear life. He pulls me off his shoulder and into his arms. We surface and I suck in a ragged breath.

I let Jordan go to see if I can touch the bottom on my own, but I sink. Jordan lifts me back up, and my legs go around his waist. The water reaches the bottom of his chest.

I am face-to-face with him. His hair is wet and slicked back, and I look like something close to a drowned rat. I move my hands up and down his arms, and his hands flex on my butt where he is holding with both hands.

“It’s not skinny-dipping, but it’s close enough.”

I nod in agreement. “I never realized how much I’ve missed in my life until now. I’ve never even been swimming before. Jordan, you have given me so much…” I trail off, touching his cheek. “Thank you so much.”

His face softens. “Angel, you’re my woman and I want you to have the best life possible. To do everything you dreamed of. And I am going to be right by your side.”

Butterflies. My stomach is a mess of butterflies.

A drop of water is hanging off his top lip. Not able to stop myself, I kiss him. I surround his face with my arms, my hands sinking into his hair.

He pulls back and growls, “Mine.”

Sweet baby Jesus. I tighten my legs around him as the kiss heats up. He pushes me by my butt into his erection, grinding me into him. I just noticed him being hard. I start to ache and grind into him.

He stiffens, and I stop, fearing I have done something wrong. He grips my ass tighter and then pushes me into him. His lips move over mine like never before. He nips, sucks and licks, and my mind is blown.

The need to make the ache between my legs disappear is bad, so I grind my hips into his again and moan at the feel. I do it again and again until my legs start to shake as something builds up inside me.

I clench and grind against him again. I pull my lips from his, and I gasp and bite my lip, my whole body tightening. I grind one last time and crash into a million pieces. My body starts shaking and jerking. My legs loosen because I can’t hold myself anymore. Jordan holds me tighter and kisses my forehead.





I just witnessed the best fucking thing in my whole life. Alisha just came apart in my arms, and I’ve never seen someone come apart like this from her just grinding against me. I want to fuck her so bad, but I can’t. Not yet.

I carry her out of the water and lay her on the dock as she comes down. She’s limp and can barely hold her head up.

Pride is what I feel at having made her come so hard.

“Jordan,” she says.