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“I’d love to.” We got to our feet. “I hope you’ll let me cook one Sunday.”

Her eyes grew big with surprise. “I’d like that.” Then she frowned. “Do you feel okay, dear? You’re looking a bit flushed.”

I shot Eagle a sour look, but all it did was make him grin even wider. “I’m fine,” I assured her.

She followed us to the door. Coco dashed in as soon as it was opened.

“It’s her dinner time.”

I turned to Aunt May. “It was so nice meeting you, Aunt May.” It really had been. Aunt May was genuine and easy to like. “Thank you for having me.”

“You’re very welcome, dear. It was a pleasure.” She pulled me in for a hug, and then she turned toward Eagle. “And you—you plan to stay longer next week. We barely had time to visit.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

She was cute, chastising my big, tough biker.

As we made the short trip home, I wrapped my arms tightly around Eagle and enjoyed the night ride beneath the star-studded sky. It was getting cooler out, a sure sign that Fall was approaching, my favorite time of year. I wondered what the holidays would look like. If I went home, would Eagle come with me? If he did, he would be leaving Aunt May all alone. I pushed the thoughts aside. There was still plenty of time to figure things out.

We turned the corner to my house, and Eagle surprised me by pulling into his drive instead of mine. He turned his bike off, kicked down the stand, and tapped me on the knee to get off. He followed suit. I stared up at him quietly as he removed my helmet. When he was done, he just stared down at me. All I could make out in the darkness was the glitter of his eyes.

“Is something wrong?”

He took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. “Tonight I want you in my bed.”

Chapter 35

Leona

MY ANTICIPATION GREW with the knowledge that Eagle wanted me in his bed. He didn’t wait for my response. In his usual, self-confident way, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the front door. I was eager to see the inside of his house. It was a little two-story, wood-frame structure with a tin roof. It was an older home, as were most of the houses in our area. From the outside, it was obvious that Eagle took care of it. He unlocked the door and pulled me inside, closed and locked the door again, and pushed me up against it.

His kiss started out tender, exploratory, as he gently ran his lips over mine. His tongue traced my bottom lip, dragging a moan out of me. I felt his smile against my mouth at my weakness, and I retaliated by tugging his bottom lip between my teeth. He growled and slapped his palms against the door on either side of my head, and then the kiss turned hard and rough with need. It intensified even more when Eagle leaned his hard body against mine and I felt his hard cock.

For a full minute we went at it. Kissing. Tonguing. Hands roaming over our clothes. Moans. Groans. Mutual sounds of pleasure echoing through the house. Eagle’s hand fell to my thigh, inching my dress up until he reached my panties. I was wet, and I moaned weakly when his fingers tested just how wet. As they teased over my pussy, my hands dropped to his shoulders as a full-bodied shudder threatened to send me to my knees.

Oh, God! I tore my lips from his. “I want you inside me.” My knees threatened to buckle as he flicked his fingers over my pussy. “Are you going to fuck me, Max?”

“Tonight I claim all of you,” he growled in a raspy tone. “Are you ready for that?”

His words made me even hotter. “Yes!”

His fingers curled around the tiny cloth covering my pussy, and with a violent tug he ripped the fragile material from my body. I gasped when his fingers entered me, and then I offered him full access by spreading my legs and arching into his teasing stroke. “I want you inside me!”

He grunted. “I am inside you, baby.” His fingers began to fuck me, and every time they brushed against my sweet spot, I nearly came.

Feeling the reaction of my quivering body, Eagle made sure to do that repeatedly.

He leaned in close, his lips against mine. “I can feel you clenching around my fingers, babe. Are you close?”

I could only nod as we panted against each other. I was so close. But I wanted his cock inside me. Nothing equaled the feeling of being stuffed with his cock when I came. Something told me this was just a sample of what Eagle had in store for me, and that come morning, I would be totally drained and unable to move.

“Oh, God, I’m so close, Max!”

“Take my dick out, darlin’.”

He didn’t have to ask me twice. I eagerly reached for the snap and zipper to his jeans. His cock fell into my hands, and I wrapped my fingers around its girth, marveling at the softness of hot skin and blood-filled veins. He groaned when I squeezed and pumped my hand up and down. Then, before I could prepare myself, Eagle lifted me against the door and impaled me in one, rough plunge.

I cried out with pleasure and threw my head back against the door, closing my eyes as I let my orgasm rip through my body until I was coming on his cock. He thrust a few times and then paused, letting me convulse helplessly as he held me in place. Just when I thought I was settling down to that place of calm, post-orgasmic bliss, he moved again, causing a new wave of pleasure to rock my body.

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