Jailbait (Souls Chapel Revenants MC 3)

She reached her hand up and fisted my hair, bringing her mouth closer to mine. “We’re here together now, though. And I want you more now than I ever did back then. Separation makes the heart grow fonder… and the need.”

I grinned and slowly started to move, my hips pulling back and snapping forward, causing her breasts to jolt against my chest.

“Sometimes when I look at you,” I said softly, “I think that I’m the luckiest man in the world that you even gave me the time of day.”

Her pussy rippled around me, causing my balls to start to draw up.

She was close.

Which meant I was close.

That was all it took for me.

I ran my lips down the length of her neck.

“What kind of naughty things did your book character do to your heroine?” I wondered. “What counts as naughty?”

She shivered. “Anal sex. Umm, cunnilingus. For hours. Uhhh…” I pushed in hard, causing her breath to hitch. “A few other things I can’t think of right now.”

I skimmed my nose upward to her ear, and my hand backward so that it cupped her ass, but also so that my fingers were perilously close to her back entrance.

“Is that something that you’re interested in?” I asked curiously. “Anal sex?”

She shivered. “I don’t know. I’ve never had it before.”

“That sounds like you’ve done a little exploration in it, though,” I found myself saying, my body lighting up like Christmas at the thought of her doing anything to herself like that.

“I’ve, uhhh…” She paused when my finger snuck even closer. “I’ve used a finger. There. I, it was a little awkward. My reach is kind of not there. And I was too scared to use anything else. But I, I liked it.”

The thought of her liking a finger there had my balls drawing up all the way, and my release exploding from my body in hard jets.

She cried out right along with me, her body tightening into one giant fist and screaming right along with it.

When we both came down from our high, we were spent, and it was now well past five minutes.

“You need to go,” I said, reluctantly standing up with her and walking her to the bathroom.

She groaned when I put her almost directly on the toilet.

“You’re bad,” she grumbled, gesturing to her walking boot that was by the bed. “Will you bring me that?”

When I got back, she was cleaned up and standing, and I bent down and got her foot into her boot for her.

She steadied herself on my shoulders and absently circled a mole on my skin with one finger as she waited.

When I stood up, she stared up into my eyes.

“How’d today go?”

I dropped a kiss onto her mouth and then sighed.

“We’re going back when it’s time,” I said as I let her go to dress. “We’ve narrowed it down to two locations for now. There’s a certain spot in the highway where a few of the women have broken down and had been seen walking. We’re hoping that that’s the spot, but we also have an alternate location at a gas station just down the road that we also think might be it. For now, we’ve left Sin and Bruno at those locations to scout. I had to come home to change out of these clothes. Apparently, you shouldn’t use light colored clothing to do illegal shit.”

She rolled her eyes as I reached for a gun that was in the back of my pants.

“I think that’s the least of your worries.” She eyed the gun. “Kind of like convicted felons shouldn’t be carrying weapons. Kind of illegal. But hey, you have great legal counsel. It’s better to ask forgiveness than permission.”

I chuckled as I changed out of my clothes at the same time she was getting into hers.

When she was dressed, she pocketed her keys and her phone.

“You came over here with your clothes,” she mused. “I like that.”

“I like it, too,” I told her as I threw the barely used tee on the bed for her. “How long do you think this will take?”

She shrugged. “I have no earthly idea. I didn’t even ask for the name of the person. Possibly I’ll do that next time and weigh the pros and cons of getting out of bed now that I have you.”

Laughing, I pulled a dark long-sleeved t-shirt into place.

“Did you find Ignacia?” she asked as she headed toward the door.

“Not yet,” I answered as I called her name. “Swayze?”

She turned with her hand on the knob. “Yeah?”

“Come give me a kiss before you leave.”

CHAPTER 20

Due to personal reasons, I’ll be drinking again this weekend.

-Text from Swayze to Trick

SWAYZE

I was high on all things happy as I made my way into the police station.

Nothing could ruin my high.

At least, I thought nothing could.

But then I got into the sheriff’s office and looked around.