“That feels nice,” she whispered, big brown eyes on him.
“It does.” It felt wonderful in a way he wasn’t sure what to do with. Had he ever been in bed with a naked female with the goal of just being? Did he want to fuck her? Of course. Finally, getting all that silky skin pressed against his had him hard in an instant. But they would get there. The lack of pressure to dive in, get them off, and get out left him feeling relaxed and sated even with a hard-on. The paradox hinted at a deeper connection. One he’d never experienced but he found himself loving it and wanting more.
“Thank you for tonight,” he said, breaking the quiet reflection they’d been engaged in.
Mak scoffed. “Pretty sure you had better things to do than hang out with children and watch princess movies all night.”
The reminder of how he’d had a stripping job scheduled injected tension into the room. “Mak, look at me.”
She complied, gazing up at him with soft eyes.
“I was exactly where I wanted to be tonight. Doing exactly what I wanted to do. The club has given me the brotherhood I’ve never had. But this? What you have here with the kids? Even in the short amount of time I’ve spent with you all, I see how much love, acceptance, and connection there is here. It’s given me something else I’ve never had. And that’s a desire to have more in my life now and in my future. More than stripping, more than empty hook-ups, even more than my club.”
“Thunder,” she said on an exhale, right before kissing him with passion. Her hands went to his head, gripping his hair, and she held him captive against her hungry mouth. Christ, she was sweet, and though they needed to talk of much more, he was powerless to resist this taste of paradise.
He cupped her tits, hefting their soft weight. When he rubbed his thumbs over her already puckered nipples, Mak yanked her mouth away with a gasp.
“You like that?” he asked.
“So much.”
He sucked a warm, stiff nipple into his mouth. Her tits weren’t huge, but they filled his mouth nicely, making it easy to suck while also tonguing her nipple.
“Oh,” Mak squeaked. Her hands still fisted his hair, now clutching him to her tits.
Damn, she tasted so good and got him so hard. If he didn’t stop soon, he’d lose his head and fuck her into the mattress instead of continuing to talk like they needed.
One more minute.
He sucked harder, and Mak’s nails pricked his scalp.
Maybe two minutes…
He switched sides, going at her other tit a little rougher than he did the first. Mak moaned. Never would he have guessed she liked sex anything other than soft and gentle, but Mak clearly liked a little aggression with her lovin’.
Her hips began to move, pushing up into him. He groaned as she ground into his stiff cock. Fuck, he was gonna blow if he didn’t watch it.
Again, she rocked her pelvis. His girl had a hungry pussy. Too bad it had to wait a little longer to be satisfied.
He shifted, lifting a thigh so it pressed against her center. She immediately began to rock against his firm quads, coating his leg with the arousal that had soaked through her panties.
“Shit!” He popped her tit out of his mouth to a small grunt of protest. “Gotta stop before I lose my fucking mind.”
Panting, Mak nodded and released his head.
He didn’t bother to move his knee, and as she tried to shift away, he caught her hips.
“I’m getting you all, uh, wet,” she whispered, staring at his chest with pink cheeks.
Fuck yeah, she was. How the hell did she not know it was hot as fuck for her to cream all over his leg? What kind of idiots had she been with in the past? “I know,” he said smugly, making her lift her gaze. “Why do you think I’m keeping my leg there?”
“Thunder!” Mak buried her face against his chest, making him chuckle.
“Besides, I got you wet, so it’s only fair.” He strummed a nipple, shiny from his mouth. Christ, he couldn’t wait to get those babies back between his lips. But first… “Mak, I don’t want you to worry about the CDMC, okay? My club will keep you safe. I’ll have someone outside your house, the diner, anywhere you guys are. And if you need someone to watch the little ones, use Mama V. Someone is always guarding Copper’s house. You’ll be safe, and they will be safe. I promise you that.”
She stroked her fingers over his chest, lost in thought. Then she spoke, “Is this because you…well, I mean, is it because you want to sleep with me?”
“Yes and no. I want you, Mak, make no mistake about that. I think about fucking you constantly. I dream about the things we can do to each other. You have any idea how many times I’ve jerked myself off thinking about you?”