Widow's Undoing (Ruthless Sinners MC 4)

“I’ve missed it, too. So much.”

I kissed her, long and hard, reveling in the sounds of all her little whimpers and moans. I slipped my fingertips inside her and had just begun to stroke her when she moaned, “Oh God, Roman. Don’t stop.”

I could feel my need for her building, burning deep inside my gut. Fuck. It was more than I could take. I had to have my mouth on her. I sat up and reached for the waistband of her satin panties, and her eyes widened with anticipation as I started to ease them down her long, slender legs. I slid my hands under her and pulled her towards me. A light hiss slipped through her teeth, and her head fell back when I started to kiss along her inner thigh. Her fingers dug into the sheets and her back arched off of the bed as I pressed the flat of my tongue against her sensitive flesh. “That’s it, baby. Let go.”

Her eyes clamped shut as I continued to nip and suck, teasing her clit with my mouth. It wasn’t long before her legs started to tremble. I realized then that she was letting go, giving in to the moment and even relishing in it. I increased the pressure, and her breath quickened. I knew she was getting close when she started to writhe and gasp for air.

Seconds later, she grabbed one of the pillows and held it against her face as she moaned with fervor. Soon after, her body jolted with her release. She was still in a haze when I lifted the pillow from her face. Frankie looked up at me with wonder in her eyes. Damn. She got me right in the heart. I never thought I’d ever feel this way about a woman—that I’d want to spend the rest of my life with her. That was a risk I never saw myself taking—until her. She made me want things I never dreamed I’d want, and while it scared the ever-living hell out of me, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Unable to wait any longer to have her, I stood up, grabbed a condom from my wallet, and removed my jeans. Once I was undressed, I slid on a condom, then lowered myself back onto the bed. My breath became strained as I hovered over her. She looked so damn beautiful lying there beneath me, and I couldn’t imagine wanting her more than I did at that moment.

“I missed you,” she whispered as she brought her hands up to my face.

She pulled me towards her, pressing her mouth against mine, kissing me. I gently slid deep inside her. Fuck. She felt so damn good—so tight, warm and wet. I had to pause for several breaths just to get a grip on myself before I exploded right there on the spot. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?”

“Roman,” she whispered.

The longing in her voice as she said my name spurred me on. I started to rock against her, slow and steady. I watched her every move, listened to every moan and whimper, making sure that I was giving her exactly what she needed. The muscles in her body grew rigid, her chest stilled as she held her breath, and I knew she was close. No matter how hard she tried to fight it, she couldn’t stop the inevitable torment of her building orgasm. I increased my pace, just enough to push her over the edge, and soon after, her fingernails dug into my hips as her entire body grew taut, and I heard the sound of air rushing from her lungs.

I continued to drive into her, the tight grip of her body bringing me closer to climax with every thrust until I finally came inside her. I took a moment to catch my breath, then lowered myself down on the bed. After I removed my condom and tossed it into the trash, I pulled her over to me. The room stilled as she nestled into my side and rested her head on my shoulder. Our breaths started to slow, and just as the lustful haze began to fade, Frankie looked up at me and whispered, “I don’t want you to go.”

“I can stay for a little while.”

“The boys...”

“I’ll make sure I’m gone before they get up.”

“Okay.” A sense of peace washed over me as she lay her head back down on my shoulder and curled up next to me. “I’m really glad you came tonight.”

“Me too.”

I closed my eyes and listened to the soothing sound of her breathing, and it wasn’t long before we both had drifted off to sleep. It was early, well before daylight, when I woke up, and a smile crossed my face when I found Frankie still nestled up against me. She looked so damn incredible lying there. I hated the idea of leaving her, but I didn’t have a choice. I had to get going before Sean and Corry got up. Doing my best not to wake her, I eased her off of me and onto the pillow, before slipping out of the bed. I gathered my clothes from the floor and quickly got dressed. I stepped back over to the bed and kissed Frankie on the forehead before turning to walk out the door. I hadn’t gotten very far before I heard her ask, “Hey...when am I going to see you again?”