Swagger and Sass (Lost Kings MC 14.5) - Page 8

His sensual lips curl into a panty-dropping smile. “I sure did, sugar.”

Chapter Nine

Rooster

I’m rapidly becoming addicted to this girl.

How could I not? She’s sweet as hell. Sassy sometimes. Shy other times. A whole bunch of contradictions I really enjoy.

“Let me guess, you’re not coming back to the clubhouse with us tonight,” Jigsaw says, when I take my place at the table again.

“Fuck off.” I’m really not in the mood to be ribbed by my brothers anymore tonight. I’d wanted to get to the diner earlier, but it’d been like herding turtles to get these guys on the road.

“You realize we got plenty of ass back at the clubhouse, right?” Hammer asks. He’s a member of the Savage Dragons MC. If I’d known he was going to be so obnoxious, I wouldn’t have invited him along on this four club bonding activity Z suggested.

Shelby returns to the table with four huge white pastry boxes and sets them in front of Sparky. “That’s everything I’ve got back there.”

“Cool. Thanks, Shelbs.”

“How’re you planning to get those back?” Ravage asks.

Sparky shrugs. “We can each take one.”

The guys at the end of the table rumble with laughter. “I’ll call a prospect down,” Blaise offers.

I let them deal with the logistics of transporting Sparky’s munchies and go find Shelby.

It seems like hours until she’s finally able to leave. Poor girl’s dead on her feet. “You sure you’re up for company?”

“Yes. Unless you don’t want to…”

“I want to,” I assure her. Can’t remember the last time I wanted a girl this much. “I’ll follow you home.”

She nods, but before she slips into her car, I pull her to me and slam my mouth over hers. She gasps and wraps her arms around my neck, going up on her tiptoes to get closer to me. Pushing her back against her car, I lift her, so she’s at the perfect height. My hands slide up under her dress, gripping her ass.

“I’m wide awake now,” she whispers.

“Good.”

I set her down and hold her door open, shutting it only after she’s safely tucked inside. She quickly rolls the window down. “You remember where it is in case we get separated?”

“I’ll be right on your ass, don’t worry.”

She reaches out and takes my hand for a brief second. “Okay.”

The ride to her house has to be the longest fifteen minutes of my life.

While she invited me over under the pretense of watching a movie, I never give her the chance to flick on the television.

Once we’re inside, I pin her to the front door, lifting her the way I’d done in the parking lot. “You sure your mom won’t walk in on us again?”

“Ninety-five percent sure.”

“Good enough for me.”

“Rooster?”

“Yeah?” I slide her purse off her shoulder and drop it on the bench next to the door. After taking one more taste of her lips, I carry her to the bedroom.

“Uh, remember I said I didn’t want to have sex earlier?”

I stop cold right outside her bedroom door. “Uh-huh.”

Her fingers twist in my hair. “Well, I, uh, kinda changed my mind.”

“Jesus, woman. You trying to give me a heart attack?”

She giggles and starts unbuttoning the top of her dress. I set her down and close her bedroom door. Thank fuck there’s a lock, because I flick that too. “Just in case.”

She laughs some more and tosses her dress in the direction of an overflowing hamper. “Sorry for the mess.”

“I couldn’t give a fuck. I’m only interested in you, Shelby.” My hungry eyes sweep over every exposed inch of her. Really digging the sexy black lace bra that gives me a glimpse of her sweet pink nipples. “God damn, you’re sexy.”

“Thank you.” She curls her index finger, calling me to the bed. It’s a double bed. Small, but doable. Fuck, I think I’d fuck her on the floor right about now if that was my only option.

She slides my cut off and gently places it on her desk. I like the way she knows to treat it with care and not just toss it aside.

“Come here.” I cup her cheeks with my hands and lean down to take her lips. Her eager little hands slide up under my shirt, pushing it up. “Eager much?” I tease, taking it off and tossing it on the desk.

“Yes. I’ve been turned on all afternoon. I thought I was going to explode when you swaggered into the diner tonight.”

Shit, there’s something really sweet about that. No games or coy hesitation. But she’s not overly aggressive like a club girl on the prowl either.

Her hands skim around the waistband of my jeans, and I work the belt loose.

“Rooster?”

“Yeah?”

“What’s your name? Your real name,” she clarifies.

“Who says it’s not Rooster?”

She glances at the bed. “I just—”

I get it. She doesn’t want to sleep with someone whose name she doesn’t know. Can’t remember the last girl I was with who gave a shit about stuff like that. “Logan. Logan Randall.”

“Logan. I like that.”

Stripped down to my boxer briefs now, I stretch out on her bed. “Come get your ride, little girl.” She laughs. “There’s nothing little about me.”

“Next to me there is. Now get up here.” I sit up and grab her hand, dragging her onto the bed. She kneels next to me and traces her fingers down my chest.

“Are you sure?”

“About wanting that pretty pussy of yours in my face? Fuck yeah, I am.”

She chuckles again. Really love the sound of her laugh.

I hook my fingers in her little black panties. “Take these off for me.”

She wiggles out of them and also stops to unhook her bra.

“Fuck.” I scrub my hand over my face. “How are you even hotter than I remember?”

Instead of answering, she grips my cock through my shorts. “I’m wondering if I imagined how big this monster really is.”

“Go ahead and verify.”

She works my briefs down my legs, and my cock springs up, excited to see her again.

“Rooster,” she whispers, using both hands to stroke up and down my shaft. Leaning over, she takes me in her mouth, and my hips jerk.

“Fuck.” My fingers tangle in her hair. This wasn’t quite how I saw things going, but I’m certainly not complaining.

She keeps up the sweet torture until I’m ready to blow.

“Stop. Stop. Get up here.”

Chapter Ten

Shelby

I swipe my hand over my lips. “You taste good.” Maybe that’s a weird thing to say, but I can’t help it. Rooster doesn’t seem to mind.

The intensity in his eyes ratchets up another notch. “Climb on up here.”

The pleasure he’d given me earlier was so intense, that a tremor of fear runs through me. Not enough to turn him down. Just enough to make my heart beat faster.

He guides me up over his chest. Flexing his sinfully sculpted arms, he lifts me until I’m hovering over his face. “That’s it. Come to me,” he encourages.

The first touch of his tongue against my flesh is a jolt of electricity to my system. “Uh,” I gasp, my hips jerking forward.

He hums an encouraging noise, and I brace my hands against the wall.

After that, it’s game on. He’s completely focused on licking, kissing, and tasting every inch of me. Not just my core. He stops to take soft nibbles and licks of my inner thighs, my mound. No portion of me is left untouched. All my nerve endings fire up, leaving me trembling and close to orgasming again.

“Rooster.” My voice comes out with a desperate, breathy urgency.

He makes some encouraging noises that sound like come. Maybe I’m too wound up from today, but my orgasm remains just out of reach, no matter how much pressure he applies to my clit. Finally, he slips two fingers inside me, an

d I shudder with relief. He keeps sucking at my clit while I grind myself against his face. His beard tickles my thighs, adding to the flood of sensations.

“Rooster, I’m—” The rest of my words are lost to crying and moaning in relief. “Oh my God,” I mutter over and over.

“Shelby,” he rasps, voice raw with desperation. “Need you on my dick, sugar.”

“God yes.” I shimmy down his body, eager for more, then stop. “Do you have condoms?”

He lifts up, and I admire the flex and ripple of his stomach muscles. “Jeans.”

“Good, I don’t think the ones I have will fit you.”

He falls back on the bed laughing as I snag the jeans and yank the little foil squares out of his pocket. I hand one to him, and he flips me on my back. After rolling the condom on, he kisses his way up my body, stopping to lick and nibble spots that make me writhe under him. Finally, he straddles my hips.

I’m so wet and eager, I shamelessly spread my legs wide. Doesn’t stop him from teasing me by dragging his cock up and down my slit a few times.

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