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“I do not. I have heard good things about your president.” Garcia directed his answer to Tyson, who only scoffed. It was well recognized that bikers weren’t known for their manners, despite me knowing that Tyson had them before he joined.
“Sunday afternoon, we will have a family dinner where we will discuss any business we may or may not engage in. Now, if you will excuse me, my woman has had a rough day and needs some space to decompress.”
“Gentlemen, please follow me.”
Hudson led them out, and Jessie’s brother stopped at the door. He looked over his shoulder at Jessie and said, “It’s good to see you, little sister.” He winked and walked out before Jessie could respond.
“Gray—” Tyson started.
“I’m gonna stop you there, baby brother. This is not the time.”
“But, Gray—”
“Get the fuck out of my office,” I growled.
“Come on, Ty.” Addie grabbed his hand and dragged him from the room. She winked at me and reached behind the door to lock it as she pulled it closed. She was too fucking smart for her own good, and whomever she ended up with had better understand what he was getting.
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”
“Jessie, come here.” I rolled my chair back and pulled her between me and the desk. I reached for the snap of her jeans and popped it open before quickly stripping them down her legs.
“Grayson, what are you doing?” She looked over her shoulder at the door, and I smiled. I didn’t answer her question. I lifted her from the floor and sat her on the edge of my desk as I lifted one leg and unlaced her boot, removing it and setting it on the floor, before doing the same with the second one.
I pulled her jeans and panties off the rest of the way and dropped them on the floor beside my chair. My hand rested between her breasts as I pushed her back until she was lying down. Then I lifted each foot, putting them on the arms of mychair. She balanced on her elbows and looked at me between her bent knees.
“As I told your uncle”—I kissed the inside of her right thigh— “and father”—turning my head to kiss the inside of her left thigh—“and brother, my woman had a rough day and needs to decompress. An orgasm or two is the best way I know to help you relieve the tension that is coiled up inside you.”
I leaned in and swiped my tongue up her center, marveling at the taste and texture of her perfect pussy. I licked at her moisture as she fell back and moaned. If my family thought she was loud a few nights ago, they hadn’t heard anything yet.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Grayson
I wheeled as close to my desk as I could and buried my face between Jessie’s legs. My tongue lapped at her center as she squirmed. One day, when I could stand again, I planned to bend her over this desk and fuck her from behind.
Using my thumbs, I pulled her lips apart and flicked at her clit. Her hands dug into my hair, pulling me closer. The heels of her feet dug into my shoulders and her hips lifted off the desk as she tried to get closer to my mouth.
“Fuck, Grayson!”
Hearing her call out my name would have me coming in my pants if I wasn’t careful. There was something about this woman that just made me lose control of everything.
I lightly bit her clit and then blew cool air to soothe her when she hissed. I grabbed the back of her thighs and pushed her knees to her chest, giving me ample room to devour her glistening pussy.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chanted, causing me to chuckle against her. Her body trembled, her legs shook in my hands, and I knew she was close. I doubled down with my tongue piercing her entrance while I licked her cream like a goddamn savage.
That’s what I was with her. She made me feral, possessive. I wanted to be the only source of her pleasure, her joy, her happiness. I wanted to be her everything. Her friend, her lover, her husband. The father of her children.
Her climax hit fast and hard as her body tensed in my hands. Her silent scream wasn’t enough. I wanted the whole goddamn ranch to hear her come. She slumped on my desk, but I wasn’t done with her yet.
I peered at her, watching her face as I slid one long finger inside her. Her walls clamped down on me, and I smiled. I pumped my finger slowly in and out as her head rolled from side to side.
I added a second finger, and her mouth opened. God, I wanted to shove my dick inside that mouth. I wanted to feel her lips wrapped around my cock.
With my free hand, the one not currently fucking her, I grabbed my dick and squeezed. I was so fucking hard I didn’t know how much longer I would last. I leaned forward, flicking her nub as my fingers probed her.
“Fuck, Grayson,” she panted. Her breaths were coming sharp and fast. Her hand slammed down on the desk as she wriggled beneath me.
Releasing my dick, I brought my hand up under her shirt to play with her nipples. She begged me to stop, but I was unrelenting in my torment. I knew she wanted more by the way she pulled at my hair instead of pushing me away.
