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Techy (Devil Souls MC Book 2)(28)



I let the water out and step out of the tub, but I forgot a vital thing. I forgot to dry my feet. My right foot slides out from under me and I land face-first onto the tile, my hands catching me just in time.

I bang my forehead on the floor because I feel my ass completely exposed to the elements.

What else can go wrong? Hmm, the house falling in? Breaking a bone? Shoot, I’m going to jinx myself.

“Angel.” Jordan chuckles and lifts me off the floor.

I hide my face in his neck because I can’t face him right this second.

I was caught watching porn.

Yep.

Jordan carries me into our bedroom and sets me on the edge of the bed. I hide my face with my hands.

I feel movement in front of me. My hands are pried from my face and then I’m face-to-face with Jordan. My face reddens.

“Angel, don’t be embarrassed,” Jordan reassures me before his mouth touches my cheekbone.

I sigh before closing my eyes. Jordan’s mouth moves to my lips, and he barely touches his lips to mine.

His lips wander down to my jawbone and then to my neck. My stomach bottoms out. This is the first time he’s ever done this, and I’m getting turned on. I squeeze my legs together because the ache is coming back.

He kisses under my jaw, and I instinctually tilt my head farther to the side. His hands are resting on my hips now. It feels so nice.

Jordan takes the opportunity to kiss under my collarbone. His lips move farther down until he is at the tops of my breasts.

“Angel.”

I snap my head up and look at him.

“I want to make you come. Let me take care of you.”

All the air in my lungs is frozen. What do I say? Not able to say anything, I nod. The towel is thrown off my body and my hands go to my breasts. Jordan grabs my wrists and pulls them away.

Jordan looks me dead in the eye, and my heart melts at the sight. In this moment, I bare myself to him fully and completely.

“Jordan, I trust you. I give myself to you. Fully.”

His nose flares, and my heart starts beating out of my chest. I fall onto the bed, letting him have all of me. I want this; I want all of this. I want everything with Jordan.

“Angel, I don’t deserve you. I don’t deserve any part of you,” he hisses.

I tear up. I sit up, touching his face. I kiss him on the lips slowly, thoroughly, putting everything I feel into this kiss. “You deserve me. You may think you don’t deserve me, but you have had me from the moment you messaged me. You’ve always have.” I tell him. It’s the honest-to-God truth.

The moment he messaged me, I wanted him. The moment we FaceTimed, that sealed the deal. I wanted this man. I wanted him so much it hurts. He got me through some awful times and didn’t even know it. He saved me from the life I had before. He’s given me so much.

Most of all, he gave me him. He has never said that, but I know it deep in my heart. He protected me and made me feel safe, and because of that, I’m happy. I’m so happy that I can burst, and it’s all because of this man.

“Angel, you saying this means I am going to marry your ass. I am going to put babies in you. You’re mine forever. You were mine before, but now, it’s time for you to hear it.”

Smiling at him, I hug him. All the insecurities are gone. It’s just me and him. My Jordan.

“Crawl back.”

I move back until my head is on the pillows. Jordan stands at the foot of the bed just staring at me. I lick my lips, and his eyes follow my movement. Dark-blue eyes take in all of me, moving up and down my body.

I need him. I need him to touch me. He feels way too far away.

Sitting up, I lift my hand. “Come to me, Jordan.”

Jordan looks at my hand and then up at me. He looks shocked I would say this.





Fuck.

She just fucking killed me with her words. I always knew she was mine, but hearing her say that I own every single part of her hit me like a Mack truck.

Now, she’s naked, looking way too fucking hot. Her arm is stretched out in front of her, and she wants me to come to her. I don’t deserve her. I have thought this many, many times, but I just truly realize it in this moment

Alisha is so innocent, and I’m a selfish bastard. I want her so fucking bad. I wanted her from the moment I saw her.

Climbing on top of the bed, I take her hand and let her lead me. She’s staring at me dead on, telling me how much she trusts me.

This girl. I smile down at her and slam my mouth onto hers.





The moment his lips touch mine, I throw caution to the wind and dive headfirst into the kiss. I wrap my hands around his neck, pulling him down to me. One of his hands lands near my head on the mattress, the other my hip. The hand on my hip glides down to my leg. He pulls it over to the side, his hips now between my legs.