Page 19 of Ride Long
I shook my head. Marini deserved everything coming for him. The soldiers who made up Fortitude’s ranks weren’t good men, not in the traditional sense of the word, but they all didn’t deserve to go down with him. Sloane was coming at this from the right angle. With the freedom he’d given her, she could put a bullet in him at any time, but then she would have Fortitude and the Hollow Men afterher.
A woman would never lead the club, but a Marini could, no matter what was between herlegs.
“I don’t like them hurting you,” Imurmured.
“We’re not going to come out of this unscathed. You knowthat.”
I grimaced, shifting all my weight onto my rightleg.
Her gaze lowered. “Is it going toheal?”
Inodded.
“Good.”
She stepped forward, closing the distance between us. If we were caught together, Marini would put a bullet in me on thespot.
“Sloane…”
She threw herself into my arms and caught my lips with hers. A rush of desperate need overcame me, and I kissed her, claiming her mouth and fisting my hands into her hair. Twisting my fingers, I tilted her head to the side and deepened my hold, plunging my tongue against hers. Fuck, she tasted so good. This was why I’d wanted to drop everything for her. She was addictive as hell…but it wasn’t just that. No, there was something else happening betweenus.
Somethingelse…
She dragged her nails down the back of my neck, her lips curving against mine when Ishivered.
“We can’t,” I said even though I wanted nothing more than to sink my cock into her softpussy.
“Please,” she murmured. “I need something to get methrough…”
“You have a vivid imagination. Use that…and your fingers.” It was the wrong thing to say because I immediately conjured up an image of her masturbating on her bed. Legs wide open, one hand on her tits, three fingers fucking her pussy, and her palm slapping against her clit. I felt my cock stiffen evenmore.
“There he is,” she purred, her griptightening.
“Sloane, if someone walksin…”
“You locked the door,” she said, rolling her eyes. “And I’ll bequiet.”
I tensed, my cock pressing painfully against my jeans. The more she spoke about fucking, the harder I got. We’d done just about everything except anal, but this wasn’t the time orplace.
She sat on the bed and undid the fly on her jean shorts. Pushing them off, her black lacy panties followed. Then…she spread herlegs.
She was dripping. I could see it from here. My gaze raked over her clit, across her folds to her tight little ass, and my cock flared to the point I was about to cum in my own pants if I didn’t do something aboutit.
“It’s yours,” she murmured. “Takeit.”
Goddammit. I undid the fly on my jeans and pushed them down, ignoring the sharp stab of pain in my thigh. Leaning over her, I pulled out my erection and settled between her legs, my feet still on thefloor.
Her hands pushed my boxers out of the way before grabbing my ass. Her fingernails dug into my skin, the fake points causing the good kind of pain that traveled into my balls and forced another bead of pre-cum out of mycock.
I rubbed against her, gliding through the slickness of herpussy.
“I need you,” she whispered, her breathing speeding up to apant.
She needed me? It was a rare thing for her to admit, much like it was for me. Had I told her that? Probably not. I told no oneanything.
Sinking into her wetness, I gritted my teeth. Goddammit, she felt so fucking good. So tight and wet. She clenched around me, her lips forming anOas I buried in her ballsdeep.
I was so tightly strung it didn’t take long. As soon as she clenched and succumbed to her orgasm, I blew. Pulsing into her, I darted forward and caught her mouth with mine, swallowing her cries with a desperate kiss. Our tongues entwined as I thrust, spilling the last of my cum intoher.
