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“It matches…everything else right now,” she says finally, and I roll my eyes. All of her silky stuff matches.

“Purple,” Leo throws out huskily.

“Ding ding. We have a winner.”

Holy fucking shit. I could kiss him.

She takes a left, and we pull down a long dirt driveway in front of our oasis, looking over Los Angeles. We found this place when we were out riding one day. It was just a little cabin sitting in the middle of nowhere, and Alessa and I paid triple for what it was worth to get the owners out. It has a wide porch surrounding it to see the view. It’s perfect. We have people taking care of it daily, so it’s always clean and fully stocked.

She shuts off her bike and pulls her helmet off. I steady the motorcycle so Leo can slide off, his hand sliding across my waist slowly. Am I imagining shit now?

She hops off her bike and turns toward me with the same look she had in her office. Lust. I pull my helmet off and don’t hide what I’m thinking, not that I could when I got off the bike, anyway. My dick is going to rip through my leathers. I step off, and her eyes zero in on my crotch, causing me to grin.

We walk into the cabin, and she turns to Leo and me. “Here’s the deal.” She unzips her jacket, slides it off, and tosses it on the couch. “We still have a lot to discuss.” She aims that at Leo, and he nods. “I want one night.” She aims that at me. “No jealousy. No talking. No promises. Whatever happens, happens.” She hooks her hands on the hem of her shirt. “We’ll talk about it tomorrow. Can you do that?”

Leo and I share a look before turning to her. “What are you saying?” Leo asks.

“I want to fuck.” She enunciates every word slowly.

“Both of us?” I clarify.

“Yes.” Her voice has gone breathy, and I will strangle Leo if he says no.

We share another look, and then both nod. She whips her shirt over her head, revealing a dark purple lacy bra that has her ample tits pushed to her fucking chin.

“Damn,” I mutter, walking behind her. I push her hair to the side, kissing her neck. “Are you sure?” I whisper just for her.

“Yes,” she whispers. “Show me what it will feel like, Gage.”

I step back, take my jacket off, and toss it with hers beforestepping back behind her. “Come kiss her, man,” I tell Leo, breaking him out of his trance and pulling him from his mind. I know they still have things to work out, but I have my hands on his girl. His head jerks up from my hands on her hips, and I give a look that I hope portrays that I will kill him if he fucks this up, and he steps forward.

“You want this?” Leo asks.

“No talking. Kiss me or get out. That’s your only option.”

He instantly crushes his lips to hers, sinking his tongue into her mouth with a groan. She responds immediately, meeting him kiss for kiss. They look hot as fuck right now. I start laying kisses down her neck to her collarbone. She has one arm around his neck, so she reaches back, placing her other hand on my thigh so she’s touching both of us. I run my hand across her stomach, right above her leather pants. She arches into my touch, and I know we’re going to do this.

We move in on her simultaneously, pressing her between us. He jerks his mouth away from hers. “Kiss him,” he says breathlessly, gauging his own reaction to see if he can handle this. He has Alessa in his grasp; it can’t be easy to give that up.

I spin her in my arms without hesitation, sinking my hands into her silky hair before devouring her mouth. She moans low, and I hear Leo cuss under his breath. Feeling her lips moving against mine freely again is almost more than I can take. I’ve imagined this moment for far too long to fuck it up now.

I kiss her harder, pressing her tighter between us. Her hands roam over my chest and stomach before sliding under my shirt, and I pull back long enough to jerk it over my head before sinking back into the kiss. Her soft hands land on my abs’ , and I can feel my muscles bunching from her touch.

I pull away from the kiss, laying a peck on her lips. I look into Leo’s eyes over her head, and he subtly nods, letting me know he’s okay with me touching his girl. His pupils are blown, color high in his cheekbones.

Thank fuck.

“Time to pay up,” I tell her. She laughs breathlessly before pulling off her motorcycle boots and socks. She shrinks another inch once the boots are gone, and Leo and I tower over her. It’s hard to believethis little woman is the leader of the biggest crime organization in the world.

She jerks the five snaps loose. “Wait,” Leo says, and I jerk my eyes up to his. He better be fucking joking. “I’ve wanted to peel these off your ass since I saw them.”

I internally breathe a sigh of relief. I would hate to kill him for messing this up. I kind of like him.

She moves one hand to my shoulder when he drops to his knees behind her. Leo hooks his hands on the top of her pants before shimmying them down her thick hips while she holds her panties up with her other hand so we can see her in the matching set. He lifts each leg, helping her step out of them.

“Fuck,” he groans, massaging her ass in his hands, and I notice they’re thongs, her gorgeous globes on full display. He kisses each cheek before popping back to his feet. We step back in unison to see her completely, and I step to his side behind her.

She doesn’t shy away from us, letting us look our fill. “Turn around,” I tell her, and she turns slowly to face us with a sexy smile.