Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
She stilled, trying to look over her shoulder. I released her hair so she could. “You really see me that way?”
“Honey, out of a club full of badasses, you are the most badass of the bunch. And I mean that with all sincerity. Just because you’re not ten feet tall and bulletproof doesn’t mean you’re the weak link. You’re the one pushing us all in the right direction. Sure, we’d all jump in with both feet to save a child, but you forced them to come after me when they normally wouldn’t have. You, Lemon. You stole the bike of a man easily twice your size, crashed it through a door to get to me. Then after we’d had it fixed, you painted the fuckin’ thing pink just to make a terrorized woman feel better.” I held her gaze for long moments as I let that sink in. “Liability? No, baby. You’re anything but a liability.”
I fisted my hand back in her hair and pulled her back for a kiss before I started fucking her. This time, I let nature take its course. When we both wanted more, I gave it to us. Lemon took my dominance and embraced it.
She reached down to the hand gripping her hip and wrapped her small hand round my thick wrist. I thought she wanted me to let up, but when I did, she brought it to her throat. My cock pulsed like fucking mad!
“Fuck!” I gripped her neck tight. Not so hard I cut off her air, but hard enough to give her a thrill and me the dominance I needed.
Didn’t last long.
An embarrassingly few pumps later, I knew I was coming. There was no stopping it or slowing down, I was gonna explode.
“Find your clit, Lemon. Use your fingers and play with your clit.” My voice was strangled as I tried to hold on just that little bit longer. I absolutely was not going to come before she did.
“Oh, God! Yes!”
The second she touched her clit, her ass clamped down on my dick. Hard. Then it pulsed and milked me, wanting my cum inside it as much as I wanted to put it there.
“That’s it, baby,” I panted. “Gonna put my cum in your ass. You ready?”
“Do it! Oh, fuck! Fuckin’ do it!”
I did. With a brutal yell, I shoved myself as deep inside her as I could and let my load go. My whole body jerked with each jet of sperm I released into her ass. The orgasm was the most powerful I’d ever had. I wasn’t sure I wasn’t going to fall on my ass before I could get us to the bench and sit down. Hell, I couldn’t even move from where I was standing! All I could do was grip her tightly to me and stand there while my cock filled her full of hot, sticky cum.
Several seconds later, once the storm had passed, I managed to get us to the bench and sat as carefully as I could with Lemon still impaled on my dick. She shivered, but I didn’t think it was from the chill. Every time my dick pulsed, she shuddered. She’d be sore tomorrow, but I think I accomplished what I intended.
“You good, baby?”
She was silent for so long I wasn’t sure if she heard me, but finally she gave several little nods. “Yeah. I think so.”
I grinned and kissed her shoulder. “Good. Feel better?”
She turned her head and the smile she gave me was full of wonder and… love? “I do, Rocket. I really do.” The double meaning wasn’t lost. Yeah. She’d needed everything I’d given her. “Thank you.” She reached back to pull me closer for a sweet, lingering kiss. “For all of it. How did you know?”
“That you needed me to take control?” When she nodded, I stroked her bruised cheek carefully. “You’ve been through more than your share of shit that last month. You’ve barely dealt with all you witnessed when we took Hammer apart. Then this? You needed a break so you could get back your perspective. No one here thinks less of you, Lemon. You’re a very young, inexperienced woman doing the job of a seasoned, battle-hardened warrior. You did it so well, those same seasoned, battle-hardened warriors made you one of their leaders. Their second-in-command. Don’t you think that says something about, not only your character and ability to think through a situation and find an answer, but how they view you?”
“I hadn’t thought about it that way.”
“No. You didn’t. Because you’re a responsible woman, always looking out for others. You remind me a lot of Mama at Bones MC.”
“You know her?”
“Eh, a little. Mostly by reputation. And only because of the work I did for the CIA years ago. She’s a nurturer, but a firm believer in tough love. That’s you, Lemon. There’s nothing you wouldn’t do for anyone who needed it. Including kicking their ass.”