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Her pussy clenches while her whole face lights up. Her hands grip my head and then she kisses me. Hard. My cock twitches inside her and goes from half erect to a full hard on. She groans when I shift my hips and the slickness of our joined release makes everything extra slippery.

Fucking her again is a powerful feeling, and I crave the blissful feeling only she’s been able to give me. My eyes are locked on her tits again, bouncing with every thrust. My ink, the lust on her face, she’s magnificent.

I pinch her clit and stare down to where we’re connected. Again, she comes beautifully around my cock and it allows me to let go and give her another load of cum. My heart is racing, and I finally feel relaxed instead of being on edge.

Sliding out, I reach for her legs and keep them wide open to stare at my cum flowing down her ass crack, pooling on the leather seat underneath. Damn what a fine visual.

“You and your cum drip obsession,” Kenz murmurs, and steals away my visual by cleaning it up with some paper towels.

Annoyance strikes along with the need to put some more cum in her pussy to make sure she’s always filled to the brim.

Her voice is warm and mesmerizing when she says, “I know, baby. You can do a repeat when we’re home so I can sleep while you watch.”

I swallow hard at the sound of the endearment, wishing I could hear it again. Her gaze is locked on mine and I reach out to cup the side of her face. Opening my mouth, I try to form a word except nothing comes out.

She leans forward and slides her arms around my neck to pull me even closer.

Her lips are right by my ear when she whispers, “You like it when I call you baby.”

I nod and tighten my arms around her. She croons and snuggles deeper into the crook of my neck. For a moment I close my eyes and inhale her scent, loving the way this curvy woman fits perfectly against my hard body.

“Okay.” She pats my back. “Time to get dressed, clean up, and get home. I’m hungry, in need of a hot bath, and a repeat performance preferably when we’re in bed.”

I shoot her a grin when I pull back and give her the space she needs to get dressed. Instead, she walks naked to the mirror. Her hand raises and she hovers over the “property of” words I put above the falcon. She practically glows from the smile sliding across her face.

I reach for my jeans and Kenz also starts to get dressed. After twenty minutes we’re ready and have cleaned her workspace.

“Did Macsen take the SUV back to the clubhouse? If so, are you finally gonna put me on the back of your bike?” She blinks up at me and I want nothing more than to have her tits pressed against my back.

Sadly, I slowly shake my head.

Her shoulders sag. “I kinda expected it, but it still sucks. Is it because you were the one who hit Livi when she was riding her bike and kidnapped her for Thorsten? You know, with the cartel folks wanting me dead and all.”

I can’t stop wincing while my actions, or the following consequences, never bothered me before.

Reaching for my phone, I type out the message, “They want you dead because I killed their assassin. His daughter is the cartel leader’s son’s girl. Those two are calling the shots now with a handful of cartel members. I don’t want you vulnerable and in the open on the back of my bike. I didn’t mean to hurt Livi, I did make her crash, and I did kidnap her.”

Turning the screen, I watch her face as she reads my message.

She purses her lips and lets her eyes meet mine. “Okay. Well, I knew about the last part, the details of why they want me dead are good to know. But as soon as all of this is over you are going to take me for a ride on the back of your bike, right?”

Shoving the phone into my pocket, I reach for her neck and give it a firm squeeze before I give her a tight nod. Then I take her lips because I need to taste her again. She melts her curvy body against me, making my cock hard once again. Fuck. This woman lights up my body unlike anyone else.

Pulling back, I let her see the promise in my eyes. Not only about taking her for a ride on the back of my bike once the threat is over, but also about fucking her and filling her pussy with cum to watch it glide out as soon as we get home.

I’ll make sure to get the shit with the cartel dealt with soon enough so we can have all of the promises on repeat day in, day out. Hopefully the information we squeezed out of the one we captured is solid. Then we’ll go to the house tonight and take them all out.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

– KENZ –

I can’t stop staring at him. His muscular jaw, the scars, his tattoos, he’s rugged and magnificently handsome, and all mine. He put the words on me himself; I’m his property. The mind is enigmatic, and it suddenly clicks the way my parents, the older generation, my brothers, my sister…all of them experienced what I couldn’t see…what I didn’t find…until now.

Falcon places his hand on my thigh and lets it slide between my legs where he holds it. I can still feel him inside me, like the last time, when he took me twice. It’s as if he can’t get enough of me and the feeling is mutual.

One picture led to me sitting right next to him as his old lady in a matter of weeks. Friendly and fun messages back and forth until we met face to face. Shit. I met him at the clubhouse because Thorsten asked him to message me to come over and bring a pregnancy test for Livi. Who turned out to be in fact pregnant.

Falcon and his obsession with watching his cum slide out of my pussy makes me blurt, “Are you trying to get me pregnant?”

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