Shades (Evil Dead MC 3)

Only then did he slide up over her, moving so quickly she gasped as his strong chest came down on top of her, and he thrust inside her, hard, deep and fast.

She rode her orgasm out on his cock as he thrust over and over.

His hips pumping, he rose up on his arms, his head dropping, and his eyes going to where they were joined. He watched himself slide in and out of her, watched her take him. And she watched him watch, and it was erotic as hell.

“Fuck yeah,” he growled. “Love watchin’ you take me.” One hand dropped from the bed to grab her leg and pull it up high, pushing back into the bed, opening her wider to him. He grunted as he pounded into her roughly. “You like it like this?”

“God, yes. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

His mouth came down on her breast and latched onto her nipple. He tugged hard and she arched under him. Yes. Oh God, yes. He rolled his hips and ground himself against her with each thrust, and he soon had her climbing toward another orgasm.

“Oh, Shades.”

“That’s it, Sky. Find it. Let go.” His breathing sawed in and out of him, his chest

slick with sweat as he pumped and thrust and worked her.

A minute later, she was shuddering under him as another orgasm rolled over her. She let out a soft low moan as it washed over her.

He pumped hard and then he glided once, twice and then he went solid above her, and she watched as it broke across his face, and his release shattered through him, his body shivering with the aftershocks.

He sank down onto her, and her arms wrapped around him tight, her hands stroking his back, her fingers gliding into the hair at his nape. She pressed soft kisses along his jaw, his throat, his ear.

It took a few moments for him to rouse enough to raise his head and look down at her. His hand came up to brush the hair back from her forehead, and then his head dropped down, his mouth touching hers in a soft kiss.

“Hmm. Missed that,” he groaned.

“Fucking?” she asked with a smile.

“You touching me like that. Soft kisses, hands gliding on me.”

“Oh,” she breathed, letting the sweetness of his words melt through her.

“And the fucking, too.” He grinned.

She giggled. “Of course, the fucking, too.” She watched the crinkles at the corners of his eyes as he laughed, and her hand stroked over his back again.

“I have to go into the shop today.”

His change in topic threw her, and her smile faded. “Oh. Okay.”

“I want you to come with me.”

She frowned, not understanding.

“Come with me to the shop. I have to go, and I want you near me.” He grabbed her hand and brought it to his mouth, pressing a kiss to her palm. “I just found you again. I don’t want to be away from you today.”

“I have a better idea. Stay here in bed with me all day.”

He grinned, his eyes sweeping down over her breasts. “As tempting as that sounds, I got work to do today. Promised a guy his car would be ready by one.”

“And what would I do while you’re working on a car?” she asked, stalling, not sure she wanted to go back to his body shop when all she could think of was the last time she was there and the awful memories of that day.

“Sit your pretty ass in a chair and watch me work.” He grinned.

Her hand fiddled with the hair at his nape. “Shades, that place kind of has bad memories for me.”

He studied her, his eyes moving from her eyes to his hand stroking through her hair. Then they returned to hers. “Oh, but sweetheart, there are a lot of good memories there, too.”