Page 142 of Savage Outlaw

Arousal and amusement slid through her. “Is that right? What you gonna do, get dad to ground me?”

“I don’t need your dad to keep your little ass at home.” He rasped, a thickness to his voice meant he would use all his sneaky tricks he could.

He had no intention of banning her from anything.

Her Tad was an enabler for anything Roux wanted.

Some would say she was spoiled. Chains said it all the time, but what did that asshole know anyway, he did the same for his new old lady.

She liked him bossy. It was something she found out when they got together.

Not too bossy or she revolted and made him chase her down, it didn’t matter that they were blissfully married, she made herself a vow to make Tad work for it if he needed to.

And in return she loved him to the point of mania.

It was no joke.

He had that drowsy look in his hooded eyes that said they’d be going nowhere but the bed if she went on rubbing his crotch.

She did it again and he groaned, squeezing her ass, helping her tease him.

“We don’t have time,” Roux reminded him, nipping her teeth on his bottom lip. The sweet one she loved sucking to drive him mad. It didn’t take much; her man was affected by anything she did to his body. A touch here, a glance there and he turned into his savage namesake to get her down to her skin and him inside her.

Over the years she tested his limits and he had averyshort line.

Maybe it was the separation they had to endure that kept their spark alive and thriving.

“Fuck,” he cursed fanning her lips with his minted breath. “Lawless won’t even notice we’re not there,” he tried, starting to inch up her shirt so he could touch her skin.

She shivered the moment he did, and it had nothing to do with his cold fingers. She pushed into him, crazy for more.

Always crazy for more.

It was insane and she reached up to his mouth. The windowsill dug into her butt as he leaned his weight on her, he tipped her head back with the aid of his hand around her neck. “They’ll want a nap soon,” he bargained, sucking her neck and Roux swallowed her moan.

She was tempted. Beyond belief. “Or we can toss them at your dad’s place. He said Scar was driving him crazy anyway, we’d be helping him out.”

Roux chuffed. Tad thought anything was being helpful with Axel when it benefited him. She didn’t think landing him with the kids was gonna help if he was in another heated row with Scar. If it was anyone else she’d tell them to fuck that tension already, but it was her dad and that was gross.

It was insane that in the space of a year, her dad, Chains and Reno had all found love. Oh, not all plain sailing. Plus that shit with Ruin assuming he was going to share Reno’s girl, like the twins had always done … yikes.

She was tempted to toss the kids at their favorite Grampy, even if it got in the way of her dad’s love life. But then their other Pops was coming into town tomorrow for two weeks so they’d have lots of alone time.

Her and Tad found weird and kinky ways to be together when the kids were awake. Roux never knew they could both fit in the pantry until she ended up getting her brains banged out one afternoon while trying to stop the jars of mayo from falling to the floor.

She was tempted to stay warm at home curled on his lap making him reach his limits.

But she also knew how important today was.

The Renegade Souls were going to be full numbers again.

He’d visited Lawless without fail once a month, taking the long drive to Wyoming.

Tad needed to be there to welcome his brother home.

Roux, more than anyone understood the closeness of a MC brotherhood.

“Keep it in your pants for a few hours, tough guy.”

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