Page 182 of Tattooed Love

She nodded her head.

Now to the fun rules. “Every time we have sex, you come a mandatory of twice.”

“Is this shower sex, or bedroom sex, or a quickie?”

“Whenever we have sex. I don’t stop until you come at least twice.”

“You can’t have that rule!”

“You said you would follow any rule I set,” I smirked. She was really going to regret saying that.

“Yeah, I did say that.” She nodded her head. “Fine. You can have me coming twice. IF you can get me there.”

“I’ll get you there.” My hands paused on the back of her bra. “You tired still?”

She shook her head. “Why?”

I unclipped her bra, giving her a clue to what I was thinking.

She threaded her arms out of it and dropped it on the floor. My eyes were glued to her. God, she was perfect. I had never loved a pair of breasts more than hers.

“New rule. You sleep topless.” I flipped her over, seeing her smile. “Every night,” I added.

“What if you aren’t with me?”

“I’ll always be with you.”

“What if you are on a run or crash at the clubhouse for a night?”

“You’ll be coming, and I won’t be. Cause one of the rules is we make love every night.”

“You really enjoying fucking me that much?” She looked at me like it was impossible.

My hands started to pull her G-string off. “Every night, I want a good dose of you and we don’t stop until I say so.” I would never get enough of her. Every night I wanted her. “Naked and in my bed, every night.”

“Our bed,” she corrected me.

I nodded my head. I’d never shared a bed with someone before. “Our bed.” I kissed down her neck.

“I don’t know how my brothers will feel about you moving in,” she mumbled, her eyes closed as I slowly kissed down her body. She was enjoying this, and that is exactly what I wanted. I wanted her to enjoy me touching her.

“Couldn’t give a fuck how they feel about it,” I said in between kissing over her breast.

“It is their house.”

“If it really is a problem, I’ll just buy a house and you can move in with me.”

Her eyes went wide. “Wait, did you just say move in with you?”

“What’s wrong with that?” I frowned, seeing her startled expression.

“We’ve been back together for a matter of an hour and you want me to move in with you?” She said it slowly, like I was stupid or had said it by mistake.

I nodded my head and stopped kissing her. “So, if your brothers really have a problem, you’ll move out?”

She looked at me gobsmacked. “You are serious?”

“Come, Amber, what’s the difference between me moving in here and us getting a place?”

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