‘Fuck me, she’s beautiful.’I think as I watch her sleeping before lifting her phone and snapping a quick picture and sending it to her sister as proof of life.
I slip back out the door and into the lounge just as her sister comes back on the phone. “Thanks for the pic, and Sam’s just got off the phone with your president so I know she’s good.”
I bite back a groan when she tells me that, knowing I’m more than likely going to have Coal beating on my door before long. He’ll not be happy with my pissing off another MC.
I’m brought back to the phone call when Ally says, “Tell her I’m mad at her when she gets up. She was meant to phone me when she found you. I’ve been worried.”
Guilt runs through me at her words. We should have let her family know she was safe. It’s what mine would have expected.“I’m sorry, Ally. We should have called. I’ll have Jeanie call you as soon as she’s up.”
Ally huffs a sigh. “Thank you.” She hesitates before continuing. “Are you happy about the baby?”
“I am,” I assure her. “In fact, I’m more than happy. It’s the best Christmas present I could have asked for.”
“She said you would be; I’m glad she wasn’t wrong. I’m looking forward to meeting you. Take care of her for me.”
Her voice and words tell me a lot about how close the sisters are.
“I will,” I reassure her. “She’ll be treated like the queen she is.”
Ally chuckles at my comment. “You have no clue what that means in my family,” she tells me, amusement in her voice as she ends the call. Finding a charger, I plug Jeanie’s phone in to charge before I walk naked back to my bedroom and see a missed call from Coal. Opening my messages, I send him a quick text.
ME—No crisis. All sorted with her fam. Will be in touch soon. Nothing to worry about.
COAL/ PRES—Full report ASAP
I send him back a thumbs-up before I ease under the covers. It’s only when Jeanie jerks awake and away from me that I realise how cold I am.
“Jesus, Bolt,” she slaps at me, grumbling. “That’s not the way I expected to wake up.”
Laughing, I bury my face in her neck. “Sorry, baby, I didn’t realise how cold I was until I got back into bed with you.”
“Why are you up so early?” she grumbles, wrapping an arm around my waist and snuggling close. My cock jerks as her bare breasts graze my chest and then again as she lifts a leg over my hips, nudging my stiffening cock. The woman is a bombshell. There is no way he’ll behave with her naked body pressed against mine.
“Mm,” she whispers, “I like the way you wake up. Makes me sad I had to leave early last time,” she tells me as she presses her lips to my neck as her hand sneaks under the covers and grips me. I hiss as she tightens her grip and works me with her fist.
“Fuck, Jeanie,” I groan out loud, my voice thick with need. Sliding my hand around the back of her thigh, I pull her leg over me and want to cry when she lets go of my cock.
Jeanie settles on my hips, her slick cleft cushioning my rock-hard length. She sits up, planting her hands on my chest, and smirks at me before rocking her pussy against my ever-hardening cock, coating me with her wetness. ‘Two can play at this game,’I think.
Keeping my gaze on hers, I lift my hand to my mouth, insert my thumb, and lick it slowly and deliberately until it’s nice and wet.
Jeanie bites her lip, and her eyes widen, then darken with heat as I slide my wet thumb from my mouth and press firmly down on her clit just as she grinds down on my cock with a gasp.
Smoothly, I slide into her warmth, and a growl of pleasure leaves me as her heat surrounds me. She’s so fucking gorgeous as she rides me.
Lush full breasts bounce as she rocks on top of me. Removing her hands from my chest, she rests them on my thighs, leaning back as her long hair caresses me. I love it. I love everything about her.
I continue to tease her clit until I can’t anymore, not with her pussy quivering around my cock. It won’t be long until she detonates, and I want—NO, need—to get my mouth on her. Removing my thumb from her clit, I sit up and run my hands from her thighs up her back until I can curl my hands over her shoulders, loving the way she shudders against me as I suck her nipple into my mouth. She’s always so responsive and in the moment to every little thing I do to her body. It’s intoxicating never having to guess how much she’s enjoying herself.
I blow on the hard nub before engulfing it again and then giving her other breast the same attention. Wetness gushes from her with every suck, and I revel in the fact that she’s so turned on.
“Bolt…” She sighs and slows the rhythm of her hips. Instead, she does a slow roll, grinding her clit against me.
Wrapping a hand around her neck, I tilt her head down to me as I drag my attention from her breasts and pull her in for a kiss before releasing them with a growled order, “That’s right, sweetness, take what you need.” And take she does.
“Ah fuck, Bolt,” she mumbles, hips moving faster, “always so good with you. Love how you feel when you fill me. I can feel you for days after.”
‘Fuck me! She needs to stop talking or I’ll be blowing my load before she gets hers.’
