“I’ll make it all better as soon as we set up camp.” I smirk, knowing that I’d be sinking between her spread thighs, not a soul around us, and she could be as loud as she wanted out here in no man’s land.
“Oh no, you don’t, no way in hell. Your mouth, hands, and cock are grounded until I can sit in a hot bath, soak, and not feel like this whole area is black and blue.” She points to her inner thighs.
“You think that will actually happen? I know you, and I know myself. It won’t last for ten minutes before we will concede, but I’ll kiss it and make you all better,” I tease, licking my lips and seeing her eyes heat with desire.
“You don’t play fair, Bennett.”
“Good, because you know my tongue will soothe all your aches and pains away.” I walk to the bike and unstrap the sleeping bags. We stopped and ate before making this our final stop but made sure to get some drinks and bottles of water.
“Good, now chop, chop. I’ll stand here and look pretty,” she throws her sauciness my way.
“Not hard work to look beautiful, butterfly.” It doesn’t take me long to get the bedrolls out and zipped together. This campsite has a small fire pit with wood in it. Since it gets cool in the evenings, I know Shila will need it more than me, but there’s no reason for her to be even more miserable.
“Smooth talking might get you everywhere, but not today. I’ll put on a chastity belt if I need to.” I roll my eyes, grinning as I lay the bags on the desert-like ground.
“We’ll see about that.” Shila lets out a yawn, and as much as the thought of sinking inside her tonight was just a thought not long ago, I know I’m not going to push it, not with how tired she’s looking. I slip out of my cut, lay it over the seat of my bike, unlace my boots, and strip out of my shirt.
“You comin’ to bed?” One good thing about not having tents is dealing with the setup and putting them away.
“God yes. Just taking in the beauty one last time before I drift off to sleep.” I watch her walk closer to the two sleeping bags that are zipped together. I hold her hand as she unzips her boots, stepping out of them but making sure she’s on the fabric instead of the dirt. I do the same, then take off my jeans, leaving me in nothing but my boxer briefs.
“This isn’t fair. Men have it so much easier.” She tugs down her tight-as-sin leggings, bare ass peeking out, showing me the globes of her ass and causing me to let out a guttural groan.
“Butterfly, I’m thinkin’ it’s you who doesn’t play fair.” Of course, my woman doesn’t stop with her leggings, though. She does that woman thing, not taking off her tee yet pulling her bra off. The way her tits bounce only turns me on more. I’m shocked that it’s not one of mine. Nine times out of ten she’s snatching one of my shirts to wear to school, at work, or around her house. Not gonna lie, it’s hot as fuck knowin’ your woman likes to represent her man.
“You coming to bed?” I stare at her the entire time until she’s inside the sleeping bag.
“Not yet, but I will be,” she snorts and rolls her eyes. A big boisterous laugh leaves her as I climb in beside her. I slide my arm beneath her neck already knowing we’ll both be sore as fuck from sleeping on the ground tomorrow.
“You wish.” She grazes my lips with hers after we’re settled in for bed.
“Tomorrow night, we’ll be at the club. All bets are off.” I watch as her body softens into mine, knowing full well what that means.
“Okay.” It’s a breathy sigh, one that I’m gonna hear all night long, because the day after that, I’m going hunting. When the club needs me, I’m there, and with the way Shovel made it sound, it’s fuckin’ serious.
20
SHILA
I watch as Bennett is welcomed by his family, a big smile on my face and happiness settling into my soul knowing that this is what he has. I don’t enter the fray, instead stand on the outside looking in. It doesn’t bother me, not at all. I don’t know any other man who deserves this as much as Bennett does.
“I don’t think I’ve met you. I’m Bullet. You must be Shadow’s Ol’ Lady, Shila,” a man with a shaved head, bandana tied around his head, and a small smile on his face introduces himself.
“Nice to meet you, Bullet.” I hold my hand out for him to shake but find myself wrapped up in a bear hug.