Judge
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Her words tug my heart into my throat. She thinks it’s too soon, but I don’t. I’ve loved this woman and known she was mine for months now. Just because we’re forced together by circumstance doesn’t mean I don’t want us together when this is all done.
I turn and press her back into the wall, using the leverage to allow my hand to turn her face toward me. Leaning into her, I whisper right at her lips, “Say it again, so I can say it back, Evelise.”
Her eyes flare wide, and I need a connection with her, so I brush my lips against hers softly, and when she opens after the second time, I dive in and slide my tongue deep into her mouth. It’s clear she loves me, but I want the words again. I want to tell her how much I love her, too. I pull away, leaving her lips bruised and swollen.
“I love you, Lucian,” she says as her eyes open. “It might be too soon, but no man other than my father and grandfather has taken care of me like you have.”
“No man will ever take care of you the way I will. I’m your man; I love you. I’ve dumped so much cum into you over the last few days to ensure you are mine forever and always. You’ll never get rid of me, baby. I’ll kill any man that tries to take you from me,” I vow as I squeeze her into my body. “Now, look around your new shop so I can take you back, get you naked while you tell me you love me over and over again, and fuck you hard.”
“Yes,” she moans as she kisses and licks my neck. She’s coming out of her shell and becoming the enchantress I knew she was all along, and I love it.
I slowly lower her feet to the floor before adjusting my hard-as-fuck cock, then I turn her around for her to check out her new boutique. “The guys have been working hard to get it ready for you. The shop was already partially set up, but the owner’s funding fell through, so I thought it would be a perfect place to show off your designs.”
“Come in here,” she orders the others from the front doorway, but they all stay in position, knowing I’m the one to call “break”.
I relieve them, and they all file in. Each of them put their own touches on the shop.
“Law, Spider, and Spike all helped out, too, but we thought it would give it away if all the guys showed up.”
“I love it so much.” Evie is bouncing around the room, and I have this overwhelming need to adjust myself again while watching her plump boobs and succulent ass jiggle under her clothes. I’m going to destroy her as soon as we get back to the compound.
Mal says, “I installed the most current software for inventory, stock control, and financials for you. These are the latest points of sale. I know that Law has contracts set up with several designers who want to share the space with you.”
“Judge and I hired a staff of seamstresses to help with building up your stock of designs, too,” Hooks offers, and I watch as Evie pauses, overcome by everything.
“We figured if you had a space of your own, you wouldn’t want to leave. After meeting you in September, Prez became a dickhead before bringing you here. We didn’t want that guy to come back.” Hammer wraps an arm around her shoulders to calm her down. “Look, the big guy is about to come unglued because I’m touching you.”
“Thank you.” She looks up at Hammer, then over to me. “I didn’t want to leave. I told you I don’t see myself in New York; I just want a salon where I can share my designs along with other small designers.”
“Then this is perfect for you,” Loco says and holds a fist out to her. She bumps fists, then slowly walks back to me. Her hips sway perfectly on those heeled boots.
“Okay, we are out of here.” I take her hand. “Lock up, Hammer.” I toss him the keys.
“I didn’t tell her what I did,” Chump says testily, but I ignore him, and Evie tries to stop me, but I’m not letting that prospect interrupt what I have planned for my girl.
“She’ll see it tomorrow.”
I lead Evie out to my motorcycle, and when I have her on, we shoot off down the road. Others follow behind, and I’m glad I didn’t have to tell them otherwise. Rusty and Loco come along as added security. They take their job of protecting my ol’ lady seriously, and Rusty will be patched in before he knows it. Loco has been a nomad but has asked to patch into our club, and I’m seriously considering letting him in now. I wondered if he’d work out, but this right here is proof he’s willing to work hard for us.
When we pull through the gates, I head for the garage and park my ride. Once Evie is off and has handed me the helmet, I throw her over my shoulder, and we enter through the side door by Lach’s office, then upstairs. Kicking the door to our suite closed, I slide her down my body, and just like always, she tips her head back for a kiss, but I want so much more than that from her right now.
“I’ll kiss you in a bit, sweet cheeks. You have thirty seconds to strip bare before I rip your clothes from your body. When I come back, you better be naked with your ass in the air on the side of the bed.”
Walking through to the closet, I grab the box I got a couple of days ago and adjust myself, ready to claim my woman completely. As soon as I step back into the bedroom, I stop dead in my tracks. As ordered, my woman is on her knees on the side of the bed, bent at the waist with her sexy cheeks on display.
Her clothes are strewn across the floor, and I stand there for only a moment, staring at how gorgeous she is, and she’s all mine. My long legs take me to the edge of the bed, and my finger glides from her perfect rosebud down to her weeping pussy.
Scooping up some of her essence, I lick it off and moan, “Is this all for me?”
“Yes,” she groans as I thrust a finger deep inside her and pump it several times. Her back arches, but she doesn’t move from the position.
I set the box next to her on the bed before slipping off my cut and throwing it beside the box. Finally, my shirt gets ripped over my head and tossed across the room. On my knees, I worship her pussy, gliding my tongue through her folds and thrusting it inside her to collect her juices from the source.
“Please, Lucian. Please take me,” she begs, but I don’t give in.
