Wrench - Steele Riders

“Don’t be. Fuck me, Simon.” I kiss her hard then begin to move. As the minutes pass I do my best to not destroy her pussy, but I can’t handle it any longer.

“Baby you feel so good. I can’t get enough.” I let go, rutting into her until we’re both coming.

“Mackenzie,” I moan, keeping my cock balls deep inside her to give her everything I have.

Her walls squeeze every drop out of me, coating her womb. Smiling, I continue to pepper kisses all over her face as we both come down from our passion. I’m still hard and a little less horny, but my woman needs time. I gingerly pull out, seeing her wince.

“Give me a second.” I slip on my boxers and run her a bath, hoping to alleviate the ache she’s got to be feeling. I dig into the cabinets and laugh. My mother is something else. I fill up the tub with bubble bath I didn’t purchase. Silently thanking that nutty woman.

When I scoop her up in my arms, I kiss her nose. “It’s time for you to relax.”

“You normally take lavender bubble baths?”

“Not at all. You can thank my mother for that. The woman is slick. I don’t know when she put this in here, but I don’t remember it being in there a month ago.” I try to think back, remembering she stopped by. “She’s been obsessed with bringing me to you.”

“I’ll have to thank her later,” she moans, leaning back in the tub.

“Relax. I’m going to find us some food.”

I run into the kitchen and see what I can whip up, but I’ve got nothing easy to go. Some sandwiches it is. I make us food and bring it into the bedroom. She comes out in a bathrobe that clearly isn’t mine.

“Nice,” I say, wagging my brows.

“Thanks. It’s one of the things in the cabinet labeled Mackenzie. You’re lucky you didn’t bring another woman here or she’d be pissed to see it.”

“She put your name on it?”

“Yes.” She giggles showing me the little basket of toiletries that I hadn’t noticed.

“Persistent.” I smile, dropping a kiss on her lips before walking her over to our bed with the tray of food. Wordlessly thanking my mother for making me buy a breakfast in bed tray from when I got sick.

“Let’s eat,” I add, letting the comfortable silence take over.

Once we’re finished, I place the tray on my dresser then climb back in bed, sitting up as she snuggles into me. “This is nice.”

“It’s perfect.” I stroke her hair, wanting this moment to last forever.

Slowly, Mackenzie moves into my lap, letting her robe fall open. “Need something, Dash?” I ask, swirling my thumb around her nipple.

She nods, running her tongue across her lips.

“Are you ready to cream for me again, Dash?”

“Yes, Simon, please.” I flip her onto the bed and proceed to worship her perfect body, giving her two more orgasms until we pass out.I wake up and the sun’s down. I look at my phone; it’s already eight. She’s got to be sore and tired, and yet I can’t stop thinking about diving back into her warmth and claiming her moans all for myself.

My stomach rumbles and sure she’s just about as hungry. We burned so many damn calories, but I need a shower first. Slipping out of the bed, I cover her up before I wake her up again.

A text comes in for me while I’m in the shower. Law: Beast is here. Give me a call.

Taking a seat on the bed, I call law. “Hey, what’s going on?”

“Hey, it’s Beast. I say you drop the property damage charges and put out a restraining order. We’ll have him out of Steeleville permanently. The laws here are clear, so he can be arrested if he shows his face in town again and that goes for the pinhead with him as well.”

“That will work for me.” It really doesn’t, but right now I’m not in the position to argue. I’ll find a way to destroy him later.

“Okay. I’ll need you to come down to the station again and fill out some paperwork before we can release the asshole.”

“I’ll be on my way.” I hate leaving her alone, especially after what we just shared.

I end the call and feel Mackenzie’s arms slide around my waist and her chin on the middle of my back. “Where are you going?”

I spin around and hold her in my arms. “I have to go back down to the police station and fill out a restraining order on your uncle.”

“Good. Can I do that too?” The expectant look in her eyes makes me smile. It’s strange how quickly she’s become everything to me and I’d do anything for her.

“Yes, you can, but are you sure you want him to know you’re here with me?” I ask. It could be risky letting him see her. Although, I’m confident the Riders won’t let anything happen to Mackenzie. I sure as fuck won’t.