Patch (Silver Saints MC)

When we both finally came down from the mind-blowing pleasure, Kurt rolled to his side and held me in his arms…which was exactly where I wanted to be for the rest of my life.

10

Patch

It was no hardship to spend the next few days holed up in my place with Willa. There was nothing I loved more than to be with her, in our bed and out. And it certainly didn’t hurt that I could use the time to work on knocking her up. She’d managed to get an extension of starting classes with a “doctor’s note,” so our time was pretty much uninterrupted.

That didn’t mean dealing with that son of a bitch wasn’t on my mind. Once the evidence on Vincent had been turned in, and an official warrant had been issued for his arrest, I waited another day until Hack and Doc thought I was clear to finish the job.

I’d eaten Willa’s delicious pussy for breakfast, and she’d fallen back asleep with my body wrapped around hers. I hated to wake her, but I wouldn’t leave without letting her know, and I was worried that a note might get lost.

“Willa,” I murmured in her ear before kissing my way down her neck to her shoulder. “Sweetheart, wake up.”

“Nooo,” she growled adorably. “Tired. My sexy biker wore me out.”

I scooted away and rolled her onto her back before moving to hover over her. I grinned, completely unrepentant. “Get used to it. I intend to have you for breakfast for the rest of our lives.”

Her lips curved up, and when she opened her eyes, love shined brightly, making my heart feel as though it would explode with all I felt for her. Then her smile turned cheeky. “I’ll just have to take catnaps, I guess. Wouldn’t want you to starve.”

I threw my head back and roared with laughter. Something I’d rarely done until I met my Willa. When I was done, I bent down to give her a long, deep kiss. Reluctantly, I pulled away after a few minutes. Her hazel orbs were cloudy with desire, and it was impossible for me to leave her in that state. I wasn’t exactly on a timetable, though I wanted this shit over and done with so Willa and I could move on with our lives.

My hips shifted, and I pushed inside her, then fucked her fast and hard until we climaxed together. Afterward, I kissed her nose before pulling out of her heat with a groan. “Fuck, I love being inside you.”

“Mmm,” Willa hummed contentedly, her eyelids struggling to remain open.

“I need to talk to you for just a minute, sweetheart, then you can go back to sleep.”

“Okay.” She yawned and stretched like a cat, tempting me again.

I shook my head and focused on my goal to return to her with nothing hanging over our heads. “I have some club business to deal with, but I shouldn’t be gone more than a few hours. Bear and Rider are watchin’ the place, though.”

This time, when her stare locked with mine, I was surprised at what I saw. There was a knowing gleam and unfettered acceptance. “Go, do what you need to. I’ll be here when you get back.”

I smiled and dropped my forehead to rest just above the valley between her tits. “So fucking perfect.”

Then she pushed me with her hands and feet, and since I didn’t expect it, I went rolling to the side. If my bed hadn’t been gigantic, I’d have fallen on my ass on the floor.

She turned on her side to face me and used one hand to make a shooing motion. “The sooner you’re gone, the faster you’ll be back and holding me in your arms.”

“True,” I sighed. I caressed her face and whispered, “I love you more than life, Willa. There is nothing that matters more to me. I will always do everything in my power to make sure you—and our children—are happy and safe.”

“I know,” she said with a soft smile. “I love you just as much. If not more.”

I frowned comically at her and slapped her ass. “You shouldn’t tell lies, sweetheart. I’ll have to punish you when I get back. Before I prove how wrong you are.”

I parked my bike in a shed behind the building where a couple of my brothers were holding Vincent. The only cameras around were Dash’s, and the building was in a remote area that could only be reached via several backroads—with no traffic cams.

Cash opened the door and stepped out into the sunshine, wearing a smirk on his lips. “Thought you were gonna be here two hours ago. Someone keep your whipped ass at home?”

As I passed him, I landed a hard jab in his gut and grunted, “I have no problem with Willa owning my ass. But whips seem more like your thing, brother.” Cash was already coughing, but at my words, he choked and went into another fit of hacking. “I look forward to finding out who ties up who,” I added, just to be a jackass.