Wrench - Steele Riders

“Okay. We’re out. Remember the next client isn’t until three. We’ll lock up.” They leave us quickly which is wise because I’m feeling a little irrational. Having her in my garage looking undeniably sexy yet there’s something innocent.

“What are you doing here?”

“I got bored…and well. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean.” I pull her to me. She’s not running anywhere.

“Dash, do you think you’re going somewhere?”

“You clearly are pissed that I’m here.”

“Pissed? No. Possessive? Hell yes. Hard as fucking nails? Damn right.” I take her hand and place it on my bulge. “This is why they need to go. I’m about to fuck you so damn hard. I hope you’re ready.” I reach between her legs and cup her cunt. My fingers feel her wet heat through the material “You’re ready, aren’t you, Mackenzie?”

“I am. What are you going to do about it?”

“This.” I spin her around and bend her over my personal workbench, splaying her hands wide on the steel surface. “Keep your hands there.” I slide my fingers to the buttons on her shorts, flick them open, forcefully tugging them down her legs. My cock throbs with need to mark her in every damn spot I can, but for now, I’m going to fuck her hard and fast right here where I get my hands dirty. I part her thighs a little more before slipping my tip through her folds, making small thrusts.

Mackenzie hisses, “Please fuck me now.”

That’s all I need to push through, slamming deep in her womb. I want her to be carrying my baby. Like a crazed man, I need to have her tied to me as soon as possible. I rock furiously, shaking the metal worktable.

“You like this?” I growl against her ear as I hold her with one hand on her hip and the other around her throat. Gently caressing her as I take us closer to the edge.

“Yes,” Mackenzie screams, coming so hard that her tight walls choke me out, sending me over. I come with her, seeing stars, and nearly blacking out.I’ve got to introduce her to everyone since Ghost and Grace are getting married next week. I don’t want her to feel out of place. I shoot Boomer a text and get every Rider that’s not busy to come on through. It’s going to be a crowded house.

I jump out of bed in my naked glory, dick bobbing still semi-hard. “Time for a shower and dinner then we’re going to hang out at the clubhouse and meet everyone. Although the way it’s looking you know most of them already.”

“You sound jealous, Simon,” she purrs out, coming to her knees on the mattress and then sliding her legs around to climb off the bed like a feline. Damn, my cock stiffens to full mast with the sensuality she possesses.

I cup her face and trace my thumb over her plump, thoroughly kissed lips. “I am a little. Most of them got to meet you first.”

“But you got all of me first.”

“And last and every moment in between.” I sound fucking crazy and maybe I am. I think I’m just as bad as the other guys. Fuck, I might be the worst. I’m going to have a talk with the guys about this feeling that courses through me when I think about losing her.

“You are super sexy when you’re vulnerable. I’m not going anywhere. Maybe I shouldn’t have ran even the first time, but you took away the only thing that kept me running. I love you, Simon. I know that’s pretty soon to say, but I’ve been crushing on you so long that when you kissed me for the first time, I was lost to you.”

I’m about to tell her how I’ve fallen madly in love with her when my phone goes off with a message. Crystal just gave birth on the side of the road. They’re getting her to the hospital now.

“What’s going on?” I show her the text. I guess meeting up is going to wait a couple of days.

Just as we look at it my phone rings. It’s my mother. How did I know?

I answer and bring it to my ear. “Hello, mother.”

“Don’t you hello mother me. Where is my future daughter-in-law? I thought you’d bring her to me and make it official already.”

“It’s official alright, but I was busy.” I wink over at Mackenzie and add, “Making that grandbaby you want so badly.” Mackenzie blushes and does her best to hold back a giggle.

“Well, I suppose that’s a good enough excuse, but I still expect to see you two over for dinner on Sunday.”

“That works for us. See you then.” I hang up and toss the phone back onto the nightstand.

“Now since we’ve got time…” I pounce on her, crushing my mouth to hers as I carry her back to bed.