Page 191 of Filthy Love

He took his opportunity, sweeping down again, but she wouldn’t give him the kiss he craved. His modest girl turned pink, eyes darting around the room.

Maybe some of his boys were watching, he couldn’t give a fuck. He wanted to kiss her.

He wanted to fucking maul her, but that would wait a minute.

Hand around her neck, he drew her in, almost speaking to her lips.

“I’m glad you put it into motion, Gia. I’m so fucking grateful that I’ll be paying you back for centuries and still my debt will never be fulfilled. What you did, little girl, was beyond everything I could have asked for. But listen when I tell you, I’m good and we don’t need to talk about it. Let me concentrate on my woman, okay?”

She nodded but avoided his kiss.

His brows got a good fucking workout.

“Gia…”

“Hawk. People are here!” Hands pushed at his chest, but she didn’t put any real effort behind it and not when he squeezed her ass, she moaned leaning into him. Her eyes sparkled, and her cheeks flushed with the start of arousal.

He noticed shit like sparkling eyes now.

“You only get one warning, little bit,” he nipped her lower lip, felt how she inhaled against his chest. Sweet tits pressing his torso. “Forget about them and kiss me back or you won’t like what I do next. Scratch that, you’ll love what I do, but you might not be able to look at your brother again.” Gia beamed wrapping her bare arms around his neck. He didn’t fuck around when he wanted her mouth. She opened and invited him inside and let him give her the kiss he wanted all fucking week long.

Much to the jeers and whistles of dickheads around him. Inside her mouth, he still managed to flip the room the middle finger.

When he set her mouth free she was red-faced, lips wet.

Fuck him. He loved this woman.

Why hadn’t he told her already?

Because he always had one foot out the door ready for her to realize he was a no-good piece of shit.

With a lust filled growl against her neck he began striding off through the clubhouse, ignoring all attempts at people trying to talk to him.

He was busy and gonna be busy with his woman for some time.

“Where are we going?” She giggled her sexy noise.

He let her see his eyes and she breathed in fast. Fingers clasped the back of his neck making his cock swell harder.

If he didn’t get to his room he’d fuck her against a wall, he didn’t give a shit.

Her hesitation lasted a second. “We’re going to do it …herein the club with everyone around?”

“You’ve been dry-grinding my stomach for the past minute, little bit. You have an ache and I have the cure.” He smirked at her rosy face. “I need you. It’s been too long.” He confessed and heard her groan, he could have sworn her little hips moved faster.Fuck. He had to get her to his room or else.

“Aren’t you worried my brother will knock your block off?” She taunted sweetly, the smile in her voice made him stone hard and the inside of his jeans were wet from all the leaking he was doing.

Hawk unlocked the door, carried his precious cargo inside and kicked it closed, pinning her against it. His girl wrapped her legs around him, and fisted both hands in his hair dragging him forward.

He loved her being desperate for him.

“He could try. No one gets in the way of me seeing to my woman’s aches.”

She beamed. “Hawk. I love you so much.”

His heart cranked up a beat.

“And they’re too busy celebrating Preacher’s pregnant wife news anyway.”

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