Her because I’d just filled her so completely that she likely felt me in the back of her throat.

I didn’t give her time to adjust, either.

With strong and steady thrusts, I once again took her back to the brink, watching as her tits bounced with each rough push of my hips.

In no time, I saw her eyes glaze over and knew that she was only seconds away.

And with the way that she felt—and the way that I kept telling myself not to think about too closely, because holy Jesus Christ of all that’s holy, being inside of her bare was like peeking in through the gates of heaven—I wasn’t far off.

But I was reciting math equations in my head, trying to remember what in the hell the Pythagorean Theorem was used for, in order to hold my release off.

But if she didn’t fucking hurry…

She came.

Thank the gods and all that was holy.

She came.

And she came hard, nearly strangling my cock with the intensity.

That, folks, was all she wrote.

I couldn’t hold off any longer, even if my life had depended on it.

My cock stiffened further. My back went straight, and my balls curled up as tingles started to shoot down my spine.

Then I was coming so hard and fast inside her, I was honestly worried for her safety.

I mean, who could survive an explosion like that?

I knew I couldn’t.

I nearly doubled over her, my hands clenching so hard on the backs of her thighs that there was no way she wouldn’t see an imprint of my hand when I was done.

My eyes closed, but I still processed the movement of a person in the yard beyond my window.

Likely my neighbor, getting a front row view of my coming inside of my woman for the first time.

But I was too broken to do much more than think, yeah, I should probably stop fucking her in front of people.

My breaths were coming into my lungs in sharp pants, and each time I inhaled, a stray lock of her hair went halfway down my throat.

I pulled back slowly, forcing my body to respond even though I wanted to pull her down to the floor and seat myself inside of her forever.

She looked dazed as she stared at me in shock.

I brought my lips down to hers, whispering them back and forth, inhaling her exhaled breaths.

“Holy shit.”

I laughed at her quietly, my eyes finally going to the yard beyond my window to see my neighbor walking away, adjusting himself.

I snorted and said, “The neighbor saw.”

She looked over her shoulder at the man walking away, then turned back to me and shrugged. “He saw nothing. I mean, it was obvious what we were doing, but beyond my bare back, he didn’t really get a good show.”

She did have a point.

“Let’s go get your shit out of that house,” I whispered against her lips.

“If you insist…” she sighed. “But if you wanted to stay here, allowing this to continue, I’d be all for it.”

I reluctantly pulled back, allowing our sticky skin to separate even though I’d rather stay exactly where I was, too.

But the sooner I got her into my place, the sooner I could do this whenever the fuck I wanted.

“Let’s go,” I urged, pulling my pants up and covering my cock just in time for Lindy to walk into the kitchen with a garbage bag full of clothes.

Lindy took one look at us, Iris’s hair all disheveled, and her skirt rucked up, barely covering her lower half, and curled her lip in disgust. “You could at least wait until I’m gone to do that.”

I could.

But I wouldn’t.

Because I wouldn’t be putting a time limit, or a location limit, on where and when I fucked my girl.

“We’re about to head to your new place and empty it,” I said without comment to her ‘waiting’ suggestion. “Don’t steal my towels while I’m gone.”

When Iris didn’t move fast enough, I smacked her ass, causing her to yelp.

“Hey!” she cried out, her eyes narrowing on me.

I grinned at her, and that narrow-eyed look melted off her face as she shook her head. “You’re crazy.”

I shrugged. “Maybe. Maybe not.”

Five minutes later, after a refresh on Iris’s part, I was on my motorcycle while following Iris to her old place.

When we arrived, it was to find Teller standing there, talking to some blonde, and looming over her while he pinned her to his car.

Iris parked and I pulled up right behind her, not paying attention to the woman or Teller as I made my way to the gate that led directly to Iris’s place.

It was only as I was holding the gate for her, and looking back, that I realized that Iris wasn’t there waiting to follow behind me.

She was frozen halfway across the yard.

“What…” I turned around, looking to see what had caught her attention, only to see her gaze focused on the couple in the yard.

Tags: Lani Lynn Vale Battle Crows MC Romance
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