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Ella clawed at her father’s hands to try to get him to let me go, but he wouldn’t budge, and the lack of air was making me feel woozy. I felt the blood rushing to my face, and black dots appeared in my vision as I started to blink lazily, shifting in and out of consciousness.

“Dad, for God’s sake, stop it! Please, stop it!”

Something lands on my chest, making me inhale dramatically, snapping me from the memory. I jerk my head up to see Ryan throw the remote at me as he continues with the conversation, like I didn’t just remember a terrible moment from my past.

“Oh… but c’mon, Danger. I’ve always liked Lunar, and we get alongso well.Can’t I spank her just a little?” Ryan asks.

Lunar bursts into laughter as I pull myself out from under her, needing a breather for a moment. Reaching out, I snatchthe remote from the bed and hurl it back at him. He dodges the incoming projectile with skillful accuracy and chuckles.

“How the fuck did you get in here anyway?” I jab.

“Got a key card from the front desk. Said you were locked out of your room, naked, and needed a hand. Aren’t I a genius? Was gonna come in here and cheer you the fuck up, but looks like I don’t need to fuck you now. Thanks, Lunar.”

She laughs again, and I shake my head, mainly because it’s like he is invading my damn thoughts.I don’t ever want to be out in the hall of a damn hotel naked, ever again.

“You’re a dick! Get out,” I snap.

He salutes and winks at Lunar, and she does this little wave thing back. “Good to see you’re back, Lunar,” Ryan calls out before he leaves.

“Good to be back,” she hollers after him.

I turn around to face her. “Sorry about that.”

“Don’t even! Ryan is hilarious, and you, sir, need to loosen up. And I know I can help with that.” Her eyebrows waggle as her hand slides around my cock. I grin, my thoughts of Ella vanish, and I lean in to kiss Lunar, focusing completely on her as the thud of the door signals Ryan’s departure.

Lunar nips at my lip, her grip around my cock firm as she strokes up and down. I’m too distracted by her mouth and the way she’s working me up that when she pushes me back, I don’t have time to brace myself, my back hitting the mattress. “Damn, woman. A little warning?”

“Where’s the fun in that? Now hush and let me have my fun,” she sasses, and who am I to deny her? I sink back, folding my hands behind my head, my eyes never leaving hers.

She kneels between my legs and leans over, spitting on the head of my cock. Just as worked up as I am, her squirming doesn’t go unnoticed, and I can’t help but grin, loving that her touching me has this effect on her. I jut my hips, seeking morefriction, her saliva now coating my length as she works me up faster.

My fingers twitch, needing to take control, but there’s something about giving her this that lights a new fire. Seeing her confidence is an aphrodisiac all on its own. When she leans down, sliding her tongue over my head, she closes her eyes, and for a moment, I miss the connection. But it’s instantly forgotten when she slips down, licking and sucking my balls.

I growl, sucking in a breath through my teeth, my abs tightening. “Shit, Lunar. Keep that up, and I’m not gonna l-last,” I warn, stuttering as a jolt of pleasure rocks me to the core.

“That’s kind of the point. You new to this or something? I thought you were a big-time rock star who got all the ladies,” she taunts with a playful smirk, and when I go to sit up, her grip around my length tightens. My breath catches, halting my movement. It’s not exactly painful, but if she squeezes any harder, I might see stars, and not necessarily in a good way.

I cautiously settle back, my breathing short and sharp. Thankfully, her hold loosens, and I sigh a bit in relief. The vixen she is, she simply glances up at me and smiles, as if she’s proud of herself.

Once again, my eyes are locked on hers, and I watch as she adjusts herself, her elbows resting on my thighs. And fuck if the sight doesn’t do me in. I moan, the vision of my cock nestled between her tits, the head of it so close to her mouth, leaving me speechless. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I tell her, finally finding my words.

She hums in response, picking up her pace and licking at the head of my cock. I can no longer hold still, my hips rocking. My muscles tense, and I groan, the familiar tingle racing up my spine. “Mmm. That’s it. Come for me,” she commands. My toes curl, my whole body shaking as she slides my cock into her mouth again. A wave of heat races up my spine, burning melike an inferno. I’m on fire, so fucking hot for her. The pressure builds inside my balls as they pull up, tingles shoot down my spine while my hips jerk. My cock slides deeper down her throat, the tightness sending me over the edge. My cock pulses, my breath catching when I pull my cock out of her mouth, gritting my teeth, grunting and groaning with my cataclysmic release. “God, yesss.”

Somehow, I manage to keep my eyes on her and watch as my cum explodes in a work of art all over her face and tits. Lunar grins and leans in, licking the head of my cock. The sensation sends a chill through my body, and my hips rise off the bed. “Fuuuck! T-too much.”

My body spasms, and she giggles as she sits up on her knees. “I’d argue that it wasn’t enough,” Lunar remarks, swiping her fingers through my release, now coating her tits and sucking them clean.

In a flash, I lean up, pulling her down on top of me and devouring her mouth.

***

The rest of the day is spent with Lunar,inLunar, but now she’s leaving to head back to the clubhouse.

“It’s Christmas tomorrow. Will I see you?” I ask.

She shrugs. “Christmas at the club is a big deal. There’s a big feast, and everyone is supposed to be there. I can ask if you guys can come. All of you. You’ll see what the club is really like and meet everyone?”

“I don’t know. Not sure I’d fit in with a club of bikers? Especially if they know how I feel abouthowthey treat you?”