“You know I love you, right?”
I closed my eyes and felt the joy of those words burst through me.
“Yeah, I figured you did.”
“That’s it?” She asked laughingly.
I snorted and dug my hands underneath her, then promptly hauled her into my chest.
She straddled my legs before settling her ass down on my lap, bringing my jacket that’d been covering her with her.
She wrapped it around us both before looping her arms around my neck and pulling my face to hers for a kiss.
“And to answer your question,” I said, leaning forward. “I fucking love you, too.”
“Fucking good,” she breathed, and then kissed me once again.
My cock, which had already been not very happy with me, started to rage once again. Ten times worse now than it had been earlier.
Each beat of my pulse had my cock throbbing with need in my pants.
Something she felt, causing her to smile.
“You want me, don’t you?” She exhaled.
I squeezed her ass to keep her from rotating her hips like I knew she wanted to.
“Yeah. I always fucking want you. It’s like a sickness in my brain. A disease that makes me only think of you and that hot, juicy pussy of yours,” I said candidly.
She giggled and moved her hands to my belt before she started to open it, followed shortly by my pants.
Then her hot little hand was on my cock, pumping it as she stared into my eyes.
“You gonna come this time?” She asked with a grin.
I pinched her ass.
“Yeah,” I hesitated. “Put me inside you.”
Helping her slide her indecently short shorts and panties over, she hovered over the head of my cock before she slowly dropped down onto me.
“Oh, yeah,” she groaned as I filled her up fully.
Her ass was resting on the top of my thighs as she swirled her hips around, allowing me to slip impossibly further inside of her.
“Jesus,” I hissed, throwing my head back as I started to urge her to move with my hands.
She took the hint, pumping her hips up and down on my cock, faster and faster.
The security light that was above my truck turned on, but I ignored it.
Her hot pussy held me captive as she moved, thrusting forward and back until I was ready to blow.
“You have to get off. I don’t have a condom on,” I pleaded.
She stopped completely, and I squeezed my eyes tightly shut as I willed my released to go back into my balls.
But then her own release burst free from her.
Her muscles tightened and clenched on my over sensitized cock, coaxing my dick into giving it what it wanted.
I couldn’t stop it.
It burst free of me and straight into her waiting heat.
Hot, hard pulses gushed into her, bathing her willing womb in my essence.
“Goddammit,” I said, squeezing my eyes tightly shut.
My arms tightened around her waist, and my abs clenched.
“Oops,” she said, smiling apologetically.
I laughed and pulled her forward. “Birth control next week, please. I don’t think I can do condoms anymore.”
She nodded against my face, her lips moving up and down on mine.
“Now…what do I do about the mess?”***She wasn’t wearing panties.
Those short as fuck shorts, and she had nothing on underneath them.
Not surprisingly, my cock was just as hard now as it had been when I was inside of her in my truck.
Oh, it’d gone down momentarily, but the moment she sat her ass on my lap once we got inside, it was raging and ready to go again.
“What do you do, Blake?” Viddy asked. “I’ve got to say, I haven’t heard much about you. Foster’s pretty tight lipped.”
Blake tossed me a glare over her shoulder. “Are you embarrassed of me?”
I knew she was teasing, the others, however, did not.
We were at a table with both of my brothers, and their wives, as well as a few other members of The Dixie Wardens.
“I’m a dispatcher with KPD,” she answered, leaning forward to take a sip of her beer.
“So you get to talk to Foster on your shift?” Viddy asked.
Blake shook her head. “Yes and no. Most of the time I just dispatch calls to them through the computer. There are times, though, that they call in something that they’re doing and I talk to him. But ‘talk’ is not what we really do. We’re not allowed to do that over the radio.”
Viddy nodded. “So you could be on the line with him in dangerous situations?”
Blake shuttered, and I gave her a reassuring squeeze.
“Yeah, I’ve already experienced that one. It wasn’t something that I would want to repeat. Ever,” she sighed. “But I love my job, and will keep doing it.”
“Isn’t your ex a cop?” Mercy asked.
She nodded at Mercy. “Yeah, he is.”
She smiled at me sympathetically. “Miller told me about him. I’m sorry.”
She shrugged. “It’s not that big of a deal. It’s something I’ve learned to live with. Plus, had David not cheated on me, I would’ve never left him, and I wouldn’t be with Foster right now.”
Pushing her hair over her shoulder, I ran my nose along the back of her neck, causing her to giggle.
Before another question could be thrown at Blake, Sebastian stopped at our table.
“There’s a nice little note on the side of your car,” Sebastian said, startling me.
Sebastian was the VP of The Dixie Wardens MC and a firefighter at the Benton Fire Department.
So a ‘nice little note’ probably wasn’t a ‘nice little note,’ but more like a threatening note. Something he didn’t want Blake to know about.
“Get up and let me go with Sebastian,” I said, patting her thigh.
She moved up, and my eyes zeroed in on her bare ass cheeks before I moved.
Shit.
Luckily, she sat right back down on the seat, then moved forward underneath the bar’s overhang, hiding everything so I could no longer see anything naughty.
“I’ll be right back,” I said kissing her forehead.
She nodded, but continued talking with Mercy and Viddy while I walked outside behind Sebastian.
It didn’t surprise me to find Miller and Trance at my back within moments of getting outside.
They were protective.
“What’s the note say?” I asked as we walked.