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She places her hand over my heart, and I cover it with my own. “Handsome, I’m in love with you. So much so that when I wake up in the morning, the first thing I think about is you, and you’re my last thought before I fall asleep.” She sighs. “If all this is true about my father, then he has powerful men to back him up. That puts you all in danger.”
I can see the wheels spinning in her head. She’s thinking of bolting, and I can’t have that. “Sunshine, don’t even think about leaving me. Because wherever you go, I’m following you. I’ve waited a long time to find a woman to love and love me back. The Redemption Riders have a plan. We’re not alone in this, and when all is said and done, your brother’s going to make the club a lot of money.”
“Markets are volatile. You never know what can happen,” she counters.
“Do you believe in your brother?”
“Well, yeah, but…”
“Then so do we. We’re not walking into this with blinders on. We’ll check out the company, and no one is being forced to invest. We don’t deal with stupid leaders within the MC families, nor do we fuck around with other people’s hard-earned money. They’ll make an informed decision based on facts. You have nothing to worry about. I promise you,” I finish, taking her into my arms.
She melts into my arms and whispers, “I can’t believe my dad has Russian mob connections.” I take her back over to sit on my lap. I hold her for a good long while, while we talk it out. In the end, she’s solid with our plan and puts her trust in me. I won’t let her down.
Chapter 14
Unwanted Visitor
Sasha
I love our morning routine. Drifter wakes me up in such imaginative ways. This morning, it starts off with him spooning me, then his hand glides down over my hip, around to my belly, sliding under my silky PJ tank top. His fingers trace a pattern over my bare skin, igniting a tingle of excitement. I push my bottom into his body and feel his hardness, letting out a soft moan as his fingers tweak my nipple gently.
Drifter likes to play, and my body responds as if he’s a musician playing his favorite instrument. No matter how he touches me, I crave more and more. As his hands make my nipples taut, his mouth finds the curve of my neck. His breath on my skin, the rumble of his voice murmuring sweet words of encouragement, urges me closer to a sublime orgasm.
Each time we’re together, sex gets better and better. Drifter can be slow and gentle or rough and fast, but he always takes care of me before himself. He nudges his leg between my thighs. It’s both satisfying and frustrating. I grind my lower half on his leg, only to have my need for relief heighten.
“Baby,” I moan breathily.
“What do you need, sunshine?” he whispers in my ear, then slides his hand into my panties, instantly finding my clit, moving his thumb in a circular motion. “Does this feel good?” His lips caress my bare shoulder.
“So good,” I utter. “More,” I beg.
He proceeds to pull my top off, flinging it across the bed. He moves quickly, and suddenly, my pajama bottoms and panties are off. He repositions himself behind me. This time, Drifter hooks my leg, giving him full access. His finger slides through my slick slit teasingly, then he inserts a digit inside me, pumping slowly in and out. He adds another and increases the pace.
“Axel, please,” I groan.
“Ready for my cock, baby?”
“Oh, yes. More than ready.”
My man doesn’t make me wait. He comes inside me from behind, agonizingly slow, filling me up until he’s deep inside me.
“Hot, wet, tight. My girl is made for me,” he says, pulling out and then thrusting back inside. “Beautiful. Sexy. Passionate. That’s you.” His thrusts are deep and powerful. With every stroke, my body climbs higher and higher, edging closer and closer toward the cliff into a free fall and into an orgasmic haze. A mewl escapes my lips. I’m so close, but not close enough.
My arm moves to the back of his head, my fingers gripping his hair, a silent plea to give me what I need. The sweet release I crave.
He adds his finger to my clit, and immediately, I come. Harder, sweeter, only to prove that making love with Axel only gets better and better. Axel buries his face in my neck, emitting a growl, coming to his own climax. Out in the world, Axel is known as Drifter, but here, in our private place, he’ll always be my Axel.
Axel continues to hold me for a long while. I would love to stay in his arms all day, but that’s not our reality.
“Handsome, you need to let me go so I can make breakfast. It’s my turn,” I tell him, looking over my shoulder to see his smiling face.
“Yeah, but one day soon, we’re going to spend an entire day in bed, even if I have to tie you to it.” His eyes glisten with amusement.
I let out a giggle and answer, “Promises, promises, big guy.”
He throws back his head with laughter and lets me go, but not before planting another kiss on my lips. Even though Drifter has seen me naked plenty, I still feel shy. I reach for my robe on the chair and quickly put it on. I make the mistake of turning back to see that Drifter is watching me with a lazy, sexy grin.
“Fucking adorable, Sasha. I love watching you blush. Makes me want to pull you back into this bed,” he says.
