Page 327 of One More Kiss

Miles

It waseasy to slip away when you lived in your own place.

I’d bought this run-down house cheap when I’d been eighteen and, and with the help of some of the guys at the club, we’d totally overhauled the thing. Bonus of the club owning a construction company. All it had cost me was supplies.

Working in the garage was what I preferred, but that didn’t mean I hadn’t put in time on job sites growing up, either.

Grinder, our VP, had said that being diversified was a benefit. Not having all our eggs in one basket meant that if one sector lagged, the other was there to pick up the slack. Being that I was just a member, I didn’t know all the ins and outs, but I’d heard enough over the years to get the gist.

The motel that Trinity and I met at was on the other side of the city. Detroit was big enough that it was easy to move around without being noticed for most people, but wearing the cut meant that people tended to notice me.

That was why the clubhouse was outside of the city. We still claimed Detroit as home base, but that wasn’t where we stayed.

I arrived first and sent her a text with the room number before getting inside and settled. It was only a few minutes before there was a quiet knock on my door.

After hopping over to the door, I took a moment to temper the excitement. Honestly, I shouldn’t have been so excited to see her because this was fuckin’ ridiculous. She was just a woman. I’d fucked a hundred of them, but there was somethin’ comfortin’ about her.

“Hey.” She smiled up at me with those sparkling, hazel eyes before pushing to her toes and kissing me quickly on the lips.

That was potentially dangerous, given that, with the door still open, anyone could’ve looked in and see us. That would’ve been bad.

“Hey,” I said once she kept walking.

One of the things I loved about Trinity was that her eyes always sparkled and her smile was always bright. Even though I knew exactly what kind of shit she’d been given by life.

Trinity was absolutely the kind of girl I should’ve fallen in love with. But I couldn’t. She was property of the Skulls. Just fucking her put her in danger.

“How you doing?” I asked.

That smile didn’t fade for a second. In fact, it turned mischievous. “I’ll probably be doing a lot better in about twenty minutes.”

I snorted because I knew exactly what she was talking about. We were here for one thing and that was what we were going to do.

Once I got over to where she stood next to the bed, I pushed my fingers into her hair and tilted her head back. Our mouths crashed together in a battle for control of this kiss, but I was going to win. She wanted me to. Trinity just liked to try to assert herself and given how those fuckers used her, I would’ve let her win if that was what she’d really wanted.

It wasn’t my nature, but for her, I would’ve done it.

Trinity was barely wearing any clothes to start with. These tiny fuckin’ shorts and a tank top that hugged her tits. Tits that weren’t contained in a bra.

I ran my hands down to her hips and slipped under her shirt. Trinity didn’t like to take her time when we were together. It was like she was trying to soak up as many rounds as she could, but she’d never tell me why.

Filing those thoughts away, I decided I’d ask her after I made her come a few times. She was usually more open at that point.

We had to end the kiss so that I could get her shirt over her head. Her nipples pebbled against the air conditioning I’d cranked on high.

It was June in Michigan, which meant it was hot and muggy. Not the worst that we’d get, but it was enough and we were about to work up a sweat, anyway.

I ran my thumbs over her nipples, which made her moan. She was sensitive in all the right places and so fucking responsive to everything I did. Trinity had the ability to make a man’s ego inflate.

Kissing my way down her neck, I stopped to nibble on her collarbone as I made my way farther until I could suck a nipple into my mouth. I was on my knees because this woman was a lot shorter than me. That meant I could worship at the altar of her breasts. They were that fantastic.

As I nipped and sucked then scraped my teeth against the skin, I quickly got her shorts undone and got rid of those, along with her panties. Then I moved her onto the bed, pulled her ass to the edge, and spread her legs as wide as they would go.

I pulled her pussy open and dove in, licking her from back to front. Trin groaned and threaded her fingers into my hair. This shit was half the reason I’d let stay it a little long. Women loved the dark curls that I’d gotten at birth and I used them to my advantage at every single point.

Eating her like a man starving, I continued licking and sucking her clit as I pushed two fingers into her pussy. Again, Trinity didn’t ever want me to start out slowly. Her back arched, creating such a beautiful visual, I wished I could take a picture.

Who said I couldn’t?

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