Page 27 of Savage Outlaw

“You remember how long it used to take me to work my way into you? Made you all soft and wet, didn’t I, baby?”

She was breathless. Mindlessly nodding as he got into position.

His thick cock testing her wetness, going a little further each time.

The feeling was indescribable. Bliss pouring out from the point of contact.

He tested her with unhurried thrusts, his gaze riveted to her sex, watching how she took him in.

It wasn’t until she clenched around him on a push that he cursed the air.

“Fuck. Likethat, baby.”

“Do it,” she pleaded in a tiny begging voice. “Tad, do it.”

He did.

One grunt and he impaled down to her soul. She cried out as happiness poured through her limbs.

For hours and hours, Tad made her cry and sob and come as hard as she ever had. He eviscerated her need with his own body yet boiled it to a point she knew … shefucking knewshe would never be able to rid him from her mind. Her heart and soul tied itself to a biker forbidden to her by the bylaws of her MC culture.

She couldn’t have the man in any way other than this.

In the dark of night.

He fucked her stupid. Possessively.

As though he loved her as deeply.

Just as stupidly.

His kisses spirited her heart into orbit. His mouth had always held the power to make her speechless.

God, thesoundshe made.

The harsh groans and low grunts. The filthy words dripping out of his mouth.

There was hardly a reason to share any words, other than for Tad to let her know how good she felt on his dick, how much he needed her taste in his mouth.

But all good things always come to an end.

Even before the sun came up, she left him passed out in his bed.

Taking a glance back, after she’d pressed her lips softly to his.

She wanted nothing more than to curl up against his hard body and sleep the day away.

In her life, there was more to consider than being a woman who wanted a man.

In her own way she was protecting him too.

The whole truth was, she punked out on seeing him in the light of day to find out what he wanted to talk about. It was bad enough she had all the dirty sweet things he’d told her floating around her head, without being hit with their reality.

A relationship was impossible.

She headed to a drive-thru and bought bad coffee and then went home to shower and forget she was hung up on an impossible man.

With her love for Tad, her dad going loco and Reno pursuing her like a rottweiler with a bone, her life was turning into one giant soap opera.

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