Widow's Undoing (Ruthless Sinners MC 4) - Page 30

“Um-hmm.” She purred. “Just as much as I want you.”

I started to lift her up on the counter when she glanced behind us at all the store front windows. I knew what she was thinking even before she muttered, “Office. Office. Office.”

“Where?”

She pointed down the hall. Without a moment’s hesitation, I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around me as I carried her into her office. I was pleased to find that she had a large desk centered in the back of the room. I quickly carried her over to it and lowered her onto the wood surface. I was so thirsty for her that I could barely think as I eased her legs over my shoulders and lowered my mouth between her thighs. She inhaled a deep breath when the bristles of my beard brushed against her soft skin, her back arching off the table as my tongue skimmed across her smooth center. I spread her trembling legs wider, and a needful moan echoed through the room as I began to nip and suck her delicate flesh. “Damn, baby. You taste so fucking good...like fucking heaven.”

Frankie’s breath became uneven and hitched as I slipped my finger deep inside her. Focused and unrelenting, I teased her g-spot with a slow and steady rhythm. Her hips inched forward as she tensed around me, and goosebumps prickled across her skin. Loving how her beautiful body responded to my touch, I continued grazing and teasing her clit with my tongue, tormenting her as she writhed beneath me. Overcome by her impending release, her hips lifted up from the desk, begging for me to give her more. I instantly drove another finger deep inside her while I played with her clit using the pad of my thumb until she got exactly what she needed.

Her head thrashed back as she gasped, “Yes!”

“That’s it, baby.” Adding more pressure, I demanded, “Come for me.”

That’s all it took. While muttering my name incoherently, she submitted to her release and clamped down around my fingers. Damn. Seeing her come undone turned me on more than I could’ve ever imagined. I couldn’t wait a moment longer. I had to be inside her. She was still in the throes of her release when I grabbed a condom from my wallet, lowered my jeans enough to free myself, and slid it on. Her eyes locked on mine as I slipped my hands under her ass and pulled her to the edge of the desk. Fuck. She looked so damn beautiful sprawled out and waiting for me with that wanton look in her eyes. I brushed my throbbing cock against her slick center and nearly lost it.

Inhaling a deep breath, I tried to calm the storm of need that was raging inside of me, but Frankie was eager for more. Unable to wait a moment longer, she wrapped her legs around me and forced me deep inside. I froze. She felt too fucking good. I slowly withdrew, watching her expression as I asked, “You like having my cock inside you?”

She managed a slight nod as she muttered, “God, yes!”

A slight hiss slipped through her teeth as I drove into her again and again—each time a bit faster and more unforgiving. Her heels dug into my back and she moaned, “Roman.”

As much as I loved having her this way, I wanted more. I needed to feel her, touch every inch of her gorgeous body, so I lowered my hands to her hips and carefully lifted her from the desk. I carried her over to the sofa, pushed my jeans down a bit further, then lowered us down onto the cushions, letting Frankie’s knees straddle me. I dropped my hands to her waist and started guiding her over my cock in an unforgiving rhythm. She placed her hands on my shoulders, trying to steady herself as she shouted, “Roman!”

Fuck. There was something about hearing her call out my name that sent an intense heat coursing through my body. I burned for her, every fucking inch of me was consumed by my need for this woman, and I feared I might never feel this way for anyone else. Shifting her hips upward, she continued to rock against me. When I slammed into her again, I could feel her muscles contracting all around me as her second orgasm started to take hold. My body grew rigid as my release inched its way through me. Her head fell back as she cried out, “Oh yes. Yes!”

I fisted my hand in her long hair, giving it a gentle tug, as I thrust forward, driving inside her once again. She was so fucking hot, so tight, and it was all too much. Damn. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I drew back and slammed into her again, taking her harder and deeper.

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