Page 53 of Property of Raider
“Why’re you in my bed?”I grumble, trying to shift away from him.
The hand wrapped around my waist tightens, pulling me back to him.“Tasia, please.I haven’t slept more than a fucking blink in nearly a goddamn week.You can be mad about being in my room and in my bed after I’ve had some sleep.Please just let me keep you close.”
Something about his words put a small piece of my soul back in place.How many nights, days, hell, hours did I dream of this very moment?Of his crawling into bed with me, choosing me and not Shea.Deciding that for tonight, for this moment, I’m going to do what I’ve been promising myself I would and I’m going to pick me and be selfish.I wrap my arm over his, lacing our fingers and relaxing back into his chest.
“Thank fuck.I really did not like the idea of fighting you on this,” he sighs before kissing the back of my head and promptly falling asleep.
Thankfully, between one breath and the next, I fall into the best sleep I’ve ever had.I lie to myself that it’s not because for the first time I feel safe, cared for, and happy.The sound of a vibrating phone breaks through the very steamy dream I was having about Raider.As I slowly wake up, I find I am laid practically all the way on top of Raider, who is on his back.He has his left leg bent up, hiking the leg I have thrown across his waist up.Raider has his right arm wrapped across my back, holding me tight to him with his left twisted into the hair at the base of my skull.
I shift, and two things happen.One, I get to feel Raider’s very large cock rub against my core, and two, he tightens his hold on my hair causing me to moan.The phone vibrates again, causing Raider to curse under his breath.
“Do not fucking move,” he demands as he tightens his hold for a second before letting go to reach for the phone.
“What?”he answers the call.
“We have visitors,” a voice says.
“Tell them to fuck off.”Raider’s sleep-roughened voice makes my pussy clench.
“Prez, it’s Jose, and he doesn’t look good,” the person on the other end of the phone says.
“Fucking hell, I do not have time for this shit.Let him through the gate, but do not let him anywhere near the clubhouse,” Raider instructs.
“You got it, Prez.”The other person hangs up.
Raider drops the phone on the bed beside us, sliding his hand back into my hair, using his hold to tilt my head back to meet his eyes.
“My dreams of this moment ended in so many different ways.None of them included me getting out of the bed without my dick sliding deep into your pussy.Unfortunately, that cannot happen.”Raider frowns before kissing my forehead.
I don’t even try to hide the dopey grin on my face at his words.“I can’t say I haven’t had the same dream.”
Raider grinds his solid cock up where it rests at my pussy, tightening his hold on my hair while he runs his right hand down my back, cupping my ass.
“If you keep talking to me like that, I will tell Jose Alfaro to fuck off and do all the despicable things I’ve dreamed of since I was old enough to know what fucking was to you right now.”Raider’s words are rough and dripping with need.
Being braver than I thought I could be, I shift up, planting a kiss on his mouth.I intended it to be a soft peck only.Raider doesn’t let it be that.He traps me to him, our mouths dancing together so softly, almost unsure.Then, like a bomb going off, the kiss turns scorching.He is no longer letting me lead but instead dominating me so there is no mistake about who is in charge and what he wants.I slide fully so I’m straddling his waist and cupping his cheeks, getting lost in each other.
Knock.Knock.Knock.
“Ma, are you coming to breakfast?”Rusher yells through the door.
The pout on Raider’s face is beyond comical to see on a grown man with an impressive beard.I burst out laughing, which causes him to give me the first genuine smile I’ve seen on his face sense we were kids.
“Oh, you find this shit fucking funny?”he snarls playfully, smacking me on the ass.
“Not the interruption, no, but seeing a big scary biker pout is quite funny,” I give him a quick peck before rolling off him.
Rusher knocks again on the door.“Ma?If not, I've got to run.Practice starts soon.”
“I’m coming.I’m coming,” I call out to him.
Raider leans down close to my face.“You’re not coming yet.Tonight though, you are mine.Do you understand?”
A blush spreads from my hairline to my toes.“Raider, we’ve got so much history, and as much as my body is begging for it, I don’t know if my heart can take it.”
He cups my cheek.“I know there are so many things that need to be said.And we will say them because this is not just a one-time thing.When I finally slide into that sweet heat of yours, you will be mine.Forever.”
I shake my head.“I can’t be yours if you aren’t mine alone.”
