Ah, fuck. God.So nice.
It wasn’t about turning her into a monster, though he enjoyed when she went wild. He plied pressure to her clit, soft circles enough to make her sigh into his neck. It took next to no work to get her there. She came whimpering.
He was hoping the flush of feel good endorphins were enough to help her headache.
He gathered her in again, covering them both up, and kissed her forehead.
“Sleep, Anna darlin’.”
“Okay, baby boy.” She replied in her sexy husky voice.
He was in love with her.
It wasn’t news to him, but it was the first time he let it filter through his mind.
He was in love with this woman. So fucking deep in love.
And he was gonna do whatever he needed to do to keep her.
A despicable biker had no limits where it counted.
* * *
“Come and sit down, Anna.” Tag said after watching her flit around his kitchen. On her way past him, he grabbed her by the waist and brought her down to his lap, looping an arm over his shoulder. “Feeling better?” He asked.
“Mm.Da. I had some very nice medicine last night.” She smiled, and he laughed against her cheek. “Good, darlin’. Now I want to tell you something.”
She looked at him suspiciously, he couldn’t help smiling. Such a cautious little thing, his woman.
“Give me a kiss.”
“Luke.” She blushed like he hadn’t fucked her ten ways to Sunday yesterday. He squeezed the back of her neck, waiting for the signal when her eyes shuttered with pleasure before her mouth dropped to his. It was closed lipped and so damn sweet.
“I reached out to one of my brothers who knew someone that could help.”
“Help?” She questioned. “What do you need help with? Are you in trouble? What can I do?”
Damn, this woman.
No questions asked she would help him with anything, he knew that.
He kissed her again, a little dirtier this time, stroking her tongue with his. She purred, and it killed him to pull back. If he went on, he’d be screwing her on the kitchen table.
“No, I’m good, darlin’. It’s to help you. My brother knew a guy who could get legal documents for you. I took those passport sized pictures you had and…” he tapped the envelope and watched as she shook. “Luke.” She opened it like she thought it might be a bomb. Feeling the thump of her heart through his own chest wall.
“They’re legit, no one will know the difference. We can get them sent to Galina with FedEx and we’ll book the flights from this end and have her pick up the tickets.”
He knew it was a lot for Marianna to take in when she sat on his lap, barely moving.
“Breathe, baby.” He smiled, “look at them. You now have a social security number, an ID and a passport.”
“Luke.” She breathed after looking at them like she was inspecting jewels. “Why did you do this? I can’t believe you did this.”
“You need to have your kids with you.” Was the simple answer.
Because I fucking love you, worship you, would do anything for your happiness.The more complicated answer he didn’t know if she was ready to hear yet.
His girl, who did not let him into her emotions often, put her head forward on his chest. It was only when her shoulders started to shake he knew she was crying.