Page 101 of Fanatic

His man moved, and before he could do anything, Diesel knocked him out.

“I’m tired of death, Juan. Come quietly,” I offered.

Juan smiled and pulled out a gun. Mine spat twice, and I watched the guy who’d been threatening me smirk. “Cancer is such a painful way to die, Willow Ware. Thank you.”

Juan’s eyes glazed over, and his mouth went slack.

“Fuck! Suicide by cop!” I hissed.

I stood up and, walked over and closed his eyelids and removed his gun. Placing it in an evidence bag, I stepped pastDiesel, who was covering Bone as he hogtied both men. The guards were alive, even the one I’d shot.

I waited outside and sucked in a breath of fresh air. Maybe now Fanatic and I could move forward.

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“I love you.”

“Love you back, babe,” Fanatic said as I shoved him onto his bed in our room at the clubhouse.

“No, I need you to understand. I’m completely in love with you. I’ll always have a piece of me that loves Grey. And you and I will honour Grey on his birthday and the day he died. Danny will know his father, but you’ll be Danny’s Daddy. We’ll have pictures up so Grey shares our life, but you need to understand, I love you as much as I possibly could,” I said, standing over him.

Fanatic reached up and yanked me towards him, so I straddled his lap.

“You talk too much,” Fanatic complained, ripping my blouse open.

I arched my back as Fanatic’s hot mouth sucked my nipple through my bra, and Fanatic’s teeth grazed it. A shudder ran through me as Fanatic’s hands got busy divesting me of my clothes. His fingers started making lazy circles on my back as they worked their way up to my bra, and he unclipped it.

Fanatic broke off and tossed it before squeezing my breasts together and working both my nipples with his mouth. Wet began pooling between my thighs as Fanatic ramped up his nipple play and bit each one with just the right amount of pressure.

In response, I arched my back and pushed against him. Fanatic made an approving noise and pinched my nipple hard enough to make me cry out.

“How wet are you, babe?” he murmured, slipping a hand down my legs. His finger slipped into my folds, and a growl left him. He pulled his finger out and held it to his mouth before sucking my juices off.

“You taste good, Willow. You need to taste yourself,” Fanatic demanded. His finger delved deep again and flicked my clit as he did. I shook in response. My body was a mass of anticipation and heat. Fanatic slid his finger between my lips.

“Suck,” he ordered, and I obeyed. Tasting myself made me more aroused. My pussy spasmed as I lowered myself onto Fanatic’s lap. I pulled his tee off and rubbed my tight nipples against his chest. The friction made me even wetter, and I mewed when I felt his cock under his jeans.

“Only good girls get to fuck,” Fanatic stated. He yanked us both backwards and dragged me forward until I was straddling his face. In a swift move, Fanatic dragged me down, and his tongue hit my clit.

A scream left me as his fingers entered me at the same time. “Shit!” I cried as I began moving with him.

Fanatic sucked my clit hard, making my release build, and then pulled his fingers out. As I moved against his face, he suddenly shoved a finger into my ass, and the pain, accompanied by his mouth, made me orgasm.

My orgasm hit with the force of a freight train, and I came harder than I believed possible. I rode Fanatic as he licked me clean, and then he pushed me off him and shunted between my legs. He shoved them wide and lifted them over his shoulders.

“You on birth control?” he demanded.

“Yes,”

“Good.” Fanatic’s cock slammed into me, and I wailed as he flicked my clit at the same time. He held my legs as he hammered into me. Fanatic controlled me at this point, and I was his to fuck.

My pussy was clenching tightly as he kept up a furious pace. I clawed Fanatic’s back as I wanted to wrap my legs around him. This position was too open, too sensitive, and was driving me mad.

Fanatic bit my neck, making me growl and released my legs.

I immediately wrapped around him and began fucking Fanatic hard. I felt his balls draw up tightly, and then he was coming. His cum soaked me inside, spurting deep as he thrust and growled. Desperate to find a second release, I kept moving. With a cry, I came as his hand pinched my clit and sent me over the edge.

Still in me, Fanatic rolled to one side and took me with him.

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