Deliciously Damaged (Reckless Bastards MC 3) - Page 11

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I stepped from the hot shower, cursing my lack of foresight for not choosing an apartment with a big, deep tub that I could soak in after spending all day bent over a waist-high table. But comfort wasn’t really my aim when I signed the lease on this place, just its proximity to work and the dirt-cheap rent. It was just above a crack hotel in terms of price, cleanliness and safety, but a deadbolt from the hardware store took care of the last one and that was all I cared about. A shower wasn’t a hot soak, but my muscles felt looser and I no longer had the urge to kill anyone. In my book, that was a win.

I had just slipped into a thick pair of wool socks over my workout pants that hadn’t seen the inside of a gym ever, when a knock sounded at the door. It had to be Krissy or Savior and I put my money on the latter since the former didn’t have enough competence to find my address. If she did, I’m sure I would have received a visit by now. My day had already been long and shitty, and I was in no mood for visitors.

I felt steam coming off my body at the sight of Savior. “What do you want?”

“For starters, to come in.”

I didn’t feel like arguing so I stepped back and let him in, waiting for him to speak his peace.

“Well?”

His gaze tracked over my body, heating me up against my will.

“I uhm, wanted to …” he trailed off, but those blue eyes wandered over my legs, the swell of my breasts, my lips.

In that moment I knew what this was about. All these unexpected visits. The anger.

“Fine. That’s what you want, Savior? I’m in.”

I could use a good hard fuck after the day I’d had anyway. I kept my gaze trained on his, soaking up those sapphire eyes and the need I saw in them as I pulled the racerback tank over my head.

“Let’s do this.”

I knew he’d deny why he showed up and I didn’t feel like talking anymore, so I took a few steps forward and fisted his shirt in my hands, pulling him down until our lips clashed.

He resisted at first, like I knew he would. But seconds later his lips relaxed and his hands went to my ass and squeezed, pulling me closer. His lips were especially soft against the rough scruff of his beard, drawing memories to the forefront that I’d chosen to forget.

“Mandy,” he grunted when I pulled back.

“Savior,” I shot back with a smile as I shimmied out of the tight black pants, kicking them aside until I was completely naked. I stood there with my hands on my hips, daring him to come closer or walk away. I was prepared for either option, but he closed the gap between us and grabbed my breasts in his big hands.

“Fuck me, Mandy.”

“That’s what I’m trying to do,” I told him seriously. “Fuck,” I bit out when he leaned forward and slicked his tongue over my nipple before pulling it into his mouth. My head dropped back and my hands shot to his hair, fingers curling around the thick locks. “Savior,” I groaned again. His mouth was magic and fierce, lighting my fire from deep within and he kept it stoked for several long minutes as his tongue, his lips, traveled up and down my body.

“Mandy,” he growled and pressed me up against the nearest wall, I turned to give him my back, arching slowly.

“Like this.” I didn’t want to look at him, didn’t want to peer up into those blue eyes that shifted colors with the changing of his desire, his passion. I just wanted him to fill me up, make me come and forget about everything else. A low growl sounded behind me, along with the swish of a zipper and the sound of a condom wrapper opening.

He entered in one hard thrust that sent shivers rocketing through my body, flames burned up my already overheated flesh. He was long and thick, and from this position he was all I could feel. Everywhere.

“Yes!”

Hands braced on the wall, I pushed back with every thrust, hungry to have every inch of him buried deep inside me. Pounding into me. “Fuck,” I grunted when he grabbed my hips and slammed deep. Harder and harder, fast and rough. “More!”

One hand gripped the back of my neck and I arched my back, sending him deeper.

“Fuck, Mandy. You’re so goddamn tight.”

“Shut up and fuck me.” I didn’t want words, just action so I pushed back and he froze. Something changed deep inside Savior and he moved in closer so his body molded against the back of mine. One hand on my hip and the other moved to my breast, squeezing hard as he pounded his cock deep into me over and over again. Thick and hard, he filled me, so thick and delicious as his teeth sank into the crook of my neck.

“Yes!”

My orgasm was just out of reach but when Savior pinched my nipple, that was the magic switch that unleashed the floodgates.

“Oh fuck … yes!” My whole body trembled violently as the orgasm wound its way through my veins before exploding out of my pores. The tiny tremors gripped him hard and pumped his cock until his own orgasm exploded.

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