Page 82 of Secrets

Like every other time they've been together out here, she wears a skirt that's easily hiked up over her hips. The only times they've seen each other fully naked are the three times in the spare room, and even then, it was hurried and frenzied. He wanted to take time and worship her body, but she wanted the climax she hadn't seemed to find with anyone else. They’re both addicted for different reasons.

"It's where you always know where to find me when your Pops is inside, love."

"Don't call me 'love,'" she says, her mouth nearly touching his.

She's become his addition, and even though he knows this can't work, he won’t let himself care. Something deep inside lets him believe she could love him. Maybe, if he keeps showing her he's willing to do whatever she needs, she'll break and want to stop keeping them a secret from her father. From the rest of the club.

Pulling away, she slips her hands under her skirt and rolls her thong down her legs, steps out of them, and places it in his back pocket. "I'm going to need to buy more panties again if I keep giving them to you whenever we have sex."

He has quite the collection of her panties now, and as twisted as it is, he likes that she gives him something. It's almost like a crumb that she could develop feelings for him. For such a tough guy, he really has become love's bitch.

Her body turns to face the wall, her ass sticking out, and he knows what she wants. Pulling his jeans down to his thighs, he slides on the condom he carries in his wallet, and he slides into her, making her moan. If they keep doing this as frequently as they have been for the past however many weeks, he might need to invest in the economy pack of rubbers.

"Oh, yes," she whispers as another moan sounds deep in her throat.

Gripping her hips, he slams into her, hitting the spot he learned she loved. In this position, he has no need to play with her clit. His cock brings her all the pleasure she needs, and as much as he hates not being able to see her, he'll do anything to make her feel good. To feel her clench around him, taking him with her.

"I'm close," she whispers, her body backing up against his with every push forward. "Right there. Right fucking there."

Venom picks up his pace, and within seconds, they both fall apart, her hand covering her mouth as she cries out. He's gotten pretty good about concealing his moan of pleasure when he comes, and he doesn't need to bite down on anything. Sometimes he'll bite down on her shoulder if they're in the right position for it, but that's more out of carnal desire than suppressing noise.

Sliding out of her, he pulls off the condom, ties a knot, and tosses it into the dumpster not far away. The scent of trash doesn't seem to stop her from wanting him inside of her, and for the first time, he realizes it bothers him. She seems to be settling for almost nothing just to find her release. Like she expects him to take her next to the trash.

"It's taking less and less time to make me feel so good," Marnie purrs in his ear.

Her words send shivers down his spine. "Glad I can be of service, love."

"Don't call-"

"Snake!" Lex's voice calls from the back door, and Marnie's mouth snaps shut as she leans against the wall further into the shadows. "Have you seen Bodie?"

"I just stepped out here," Marnie's father's voice floats through the air, "but I haven't seen him."

Lex sighs. "He's supposed to be watching the kids, and I swear I just saw him in the clubhouse and then walked out here. If he's here, I might just kill him."

Snake laughs. "Need me to check for you?"

"I'll walk this way around the building. Can you check the other for me?"

"Sure."

She walks up to them, and she crosses her arms. "This is dangerous to do when he's inside," she hisses, her eyes locking on Venom's.

"Nothing over here," Snake says and comes into view from the front. "Venom? Marnie?"

"He was just getting after me because I interrupted him with his slut of the night," Marnie says, walking away. "I'm surprised anyone would be taken out here against the building, and she took off really fast. I'm not sure he was able to even get inside her."

Venom doesn't know what to say, and Snake just shakes his head. "Don't interrupt him, baby. He's not likely able to get many women considering how off-putting he is. If he gets one to let him inside of her, just let him be. Walk away and shield your eyes from that filth."

Lex's jaw drops. "What did you just say?"

"He's dirt, Lex. We all know it. He knows it. I didn't see Bodie, by the way."

"You know what they say about people who roll in dirt," Marnie says and laughs. "That was a good description of him, Dad."

Venom looks at the ground. He always knew she saw him as nothing special, but he didn't think it would hurt to hear her say exactly how she felt.

"Snake, care to do a sweep inside for Bodie with me? Maybe you could check the spare room? It's one thing for a brother to walk in on sex."

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