“It doesn’t work that like with Vivi.” A guy like Gunnar wouldn’t understand because he was a black and white kind of guy.
“I thought you said you didn’t know her.” Ignoring his accusatory tone, I switched Maisie into my other arm.
“Not since we were kids but there are some things I do know about her and this is one of them. If she doesn’t trust me then I won’t be able to trust any info she gives me. Bad intel is worse than no intel at all.”
“Then make her trust you,” he insisted.
I glared his way. “Hire a damned nanny.”
Gunnar’s scowled deepened before morphing into a smile. “Easier to say, right?”
I nodded and turned Maisie around to face me. She was so damn cute, it made me wonder if I’d ever have kids of my own. I figured it was unlikely, but I still had plenty of time to worry about that. For now I just enjoyed the feel of the baby in my arms. “You can always come stare at my handsome face when your brother’s ugly mug gets to be too much.” She grinned, kicking her chubby little legs as she kissed my nose, though in fairness it felt more like she was gnawing on it, but I didn’t care. Not even when drool ran down my face.
“You wish. No man will stack up to all this.”
We shared a laugh but soon Maisie began to fall asleep and Gunnar stood to leave. “I’ll get with Cross tomorrow if I find anything.”
He nodded and strapped the little girl back into her prison and lifted the seat and the bag. “Sounds good. Get that intel, Jag.”
As soon as Gunnar was gone, my shoulders relaxed. He had me feeling tense and angry and I didn’t like it. Dammit. But there was something, or rather, someone else on my mind and I went in search of her.
The garage and the camper were quiet. Too quiet, so I knocked. Vivi didn’t answer but I knew she was in there because all the doors and windows were locked. I knocked harder. “Open up, Vivi! I know you’re in there!” She still didn’t answer and after a few minutes, I gave up.
About an hour later, I was in my own lab digging through Roadkill MC records, and a text came through from Vivi.
Come back later. For sex.
I laughed and got back to work until the elusive later arrived.
***
Vivi crept into my bed, crawling up from the foot, dotting soft kisses along my skin. She tried to be quiet, stealthy, but I heard her the second she opened the garage door. I guessed her later was sooner than I thought. I heard her as she crept up the stairs, but it was more fun to see what she had planned than to interrupt her.
Her lips touched down on my abs, my hips and up to my pecs where she swiped a tongue across each nipple and it took all of my willpower to keep quiet. That mouth kept crawling up, licking across my collarbone and up my neck until she nibbled my bottom lip and kissed her way over to my ear. “I like this game. Let’s keep it up and see how long it takes you to admit you’re awake.”
That was my moment, to give up but I couldn’t. My jaws clamped tight when her tongue swirled around my earlobe before her teeth dug into my skin. Her laugh was deep and husky as tension snaked its way through my body, and then she fell silent again. The only sound was my heavy breathing, the quiet sound of her lips on my skin, moving down my chest, my abs as she quickly tugged on the waistband of my boxers. My cock was already semi-hard in her hands and getting harder with every slide up and down. The friction was driving me out of my fucking mind. “Ah, shit!”
Her tongue slicked across the slit of my cock and my hips bucked off the bed. She laughed and wrapped her mouth around my cock, sucking like a lollipop at first, using her lips and tongue to drive me crazy. Vivi had issued the challenge and I needed to be the victor but her mouth was a lethal weapon and would be the instrument of my demise.
“Mmm,” she moaned as she slid her lips slowly down the length of my cock until it hit the back of her throat and my body went tight again. Another laugh escaped, vibrating all around me. She did it again, took me so deep I couldn’t stop my body’s reaction to her. And her mouth.
“Fuck, Vivi.” She swallowed around me and the friction sent a shiver of greedy desire through me. Her throat closing around the tip of my cock was all I needed to lose control. “Shit,” I groaned and thrust up into her mouth.
She grinned up at me, her gray eyes never leaving mine as she fucked me with her mouth, keeping my dick stiff and standing straight up. Another dare lit her gaze as she crossed her arms behind her back, daring me to fuck that pouty little mouth of hers. I wasn’t an animal, but a man could only take so much.
I couldn’t look away from the way she stuck her tongue out so the underside of my cock got increased friction with every stroke. Her eyes darkened, transformed as I fucked her mouth and slid my cock against her tongue. Melted gunmetal peered back at me, wicked with mischief as she dared me to lose control. “You getting’ wet Vivi, sucking me off?”
She nodded, taking me so deep my hips jerked on their own and she moaned.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. From deepthroating my cock.
“Vivi.” My hips began to move faster and faster and a voice in the back of my mind told me to slow down but I couldn’t. I was physically unable to stop fucking her mouth.
“Do it,” she dared me, her mouth around my dick as if she knew my control was close to snap
ping.
My fingertips barely held her as I cradled her face, stroking deep into her mouth and down her throat, moaning at the way she kept swallowing around me, adding more tongue and more moisture to send me out of my fucking mind.