Page 34 of Switchin' Lanes
“I kissed him,” he admits.
My grin grows into a full-blown smile. “And I’m guessing he kissed you back?”
He nods his head.
“Eek! Hollywood!”
He smirks and cups my face in his hand, brushing his thumb across my cheek. “I’m sorry I’ve been such a jackass lately. The way I feel for the two of you terrified me.”
“And now?”
“My feelings for you both are stronger than my fear,” he says. “Diesel helped me realize that and I’m tired of fighting these feelings.”
“I’m glad you’re finally coming to your senses,” I tell him. “It took you long enough.”
He lowers his hand from my face. “I thought the brothers would disapprove of my feelings for Diesel. Once I opened up to Kicks about it, I realized how stupid I was to ever think that of them. Now, I have months to make up for.”
His lips connect with mine, causing my heart to skip a beat. I part my lips. His tongue slides across my bottom lip before he bites it. I moan into his mouth. He pulls me onto his lap and breaks our kiss.
“Diesel informed me he’s claimed you.” He slides his hands from my thighs to my ass as he sucks the skin of my collar bone into his mouth. “He suggested I do the same.”
I let my head fall back, granting him access to my neck. He licks from my collar bone up to my jaw.
“If that’s what you want,” he adds.
I slowly bring my eyes to his. “I do. I want you both. It’s what I’ve always wanted. I’ve just been too scared to admit it.”
“I’m sure the way I acted didn’t help any.”
“You can make it up to me.” I wink at him.
“That I definitely can.” He stands, still holding me. He carries me into my room. Kicking the door closed, he turns around and slams my back against it, crashing his lips down on mine. The kiss is rough and needy. As if he was starved for me. He pins me with his hips and tugs my shirt over my head. I mimic the action, tearing his shirt off him.
If I didn’t know how deadly he could be, I would never believe he was a biker. Where Diesel is tattooed and rugged, Hollywood is chiseled and beautiful. Though, they’re opposites in the way they love.
Hollywood peppers my chest with kisses, pausing to pull my bra down, freeing my tits. Pinching my nipple between his finger and thumb, he sucks the other into his mouth. He bites down causing me to yelp. I slide my fingers into his hair, grabbing a fist full and bring his face to mine. I bite his lip, making him growl out a moan, then suck it into my mouth and rub my tongue along it.
“You sure this is what you want?” He grinds his jean covered cock against my pussy. “Because if we go through with this, there’s no turning back. I’ll claim Diesel the same.”
“Yes,” I breathe out. “I want this more than you know.”
A growl rumbles in his chest as he lifts me off the door and carries me to the bed. Instead of laying me down gently, he tosses me onto the bed. Making me giggle. I bite my bottom lip as my eyes travel down his body and back up.
“Keep lookin’ at me like that and this will be over all too quickly,” he tells me.
I grin and wiggle out of my leggings. His eyes study my body as if he’s trying to store the image away in his mind for later.
“Are you going to leave me lying here all night?” I egg him on.
He gives me a devilish smirk before crawling up the bed and encasing me with his arms.
