Lucky Ride (Men of Valor MC)

I blush because although the story’s cute, I’m crushing hard and my ass rubs on his thick ridge as I sit across his lap. “I was born on St. Patrick’s Day, so I was my parents’ lucky Clover. They couldn’t have kids, and I was their miracle baby.”

“Wow. That’s fucking awesome. So your birthday is two days away?”

I tilt my head at him and frown. “Did you even read my employment paperwork?”

“Yes, but I want you to tell me things. Do you love numbers?” His hands slide up my back, rubbing me as if it’s a natural thing for us.

“Not love, but it comes easy to me. When’s your birthday?”

“December twenty-fourth.”

“What a Christmas present.”

“You’re the best gift I could ever ask for, Clover. Do you know how much I want to taste those lips?”

“No. Is it bad that I want you to kiss me?”

“Only if we ignore it.” He cups the back of my head, dragging my lips to his, pulling me to straddle his lap as his mouth devours mine. I moan and writhe as my body rubs against his. Logan grips my ass with one hand and then tugs on my hair as he pushes my core along his ridge. Roughly, he pulls my head away from his. “I think we should stop before I carry you to bed and make sure you never have a reason to leave.”

“Is that a bad thing?” I tease. There’s no way that being with him could be a terrible idea.

“Only if you don’t accept that I want forever.”

“I need you, Logan,” I plead, nearly climbing him to get closer.

“Do you know that once I own that pussy, I’m never going to let you leave?”

“Is that a threat, sir?” I question, waving the red flag in front of the bull, hoping he spears me really deep.

With a growl, he responds with a smack on my ass. “No. It’s a fucking promise. What did I tell you about the sir?”

“Only in bed,” I moan, tilting my head back.

“That’s right.” He pulls my face to his again, crushing my mouth in another soulful kiss.

“Then what are you waiting for?” He’s up on his feet, taking me with him. I tighten my legs around his waist, afraid of falling.

“I’m not going to drop you, Lucky. I’m going to take you on the best ride for the rest of your life.” As soon as we enter his room, Logan closes it with his foot before the dogs can get in. He sets one knee on the bed as he lays me down and I reluctantly unwind my body from his.

“Logan, I need you.”

“Patience, Clover.” He grabs the edge of my top and lifts it off, leaving my breasts bouncing in his gaze. I bite my lip, hoping he likes them. From the way Logan’s tongue swipes over his lips followed by a low grunt, he clearly approves. “I know I just said to have patience, but I’m not sure how much I have in me to hold back. You’re sexy and I haven’t even gotten you completely naked.” The tiny shorts and panties I have on seem to be suffocating me, so I drag them down as he watches.

“Are you gonna just watch?”

“I love the show, Clover. Now spread those legs and let me see your sweet little slit.” I blush, but I don’t hesitate. Parting my legs, I press my feet onto the mattress and then stare at Logan like this isn’t terribly embarrassing to me. “Fuck, I’m the lucky one for sure.” He climbs on the bed, sliding his hands up to my waist and pulling me down to the edge. His mouth comes over mine, kissing me gently. “As much as I want to fucking nut in your pussy, I need to have a taste first.”

Dropping to his knees, he tosses my legs over each of his shoulders, his face pressed against my mound as he breathes me in. “You’re my undoing,” he whispers before placing a kiss on my lower lips. My reflex takes over and I clench my thighs closed. “Don’t hide from me, Clover. I need you.” His growl vibrates against my clit, causing a moan to escape from my throat. As nervous as I am, I can’t take my eyes away from his penetrating gaze. He smirks before swiping his tongue along my seam, and I cry out. Shaking, I grip the comforter, fisting it as he repeatedly licks and sucks.

He bites down on my thigh just as he pushes one finger inside, and I come off the bed. His thrusts are shallow and curved, sending pleasure through all my nerve endings. My body’s alive in a whole new way and then he adds another finger, setting me off. I come hard, shaking and screaming out his name while my hips roll and my back arches. He stands while licking his lips. “You taste so good.”