Gideon: Not ok. I haven’t been able to taste you in 2 days.
Gideon: I need you, Sassy Girl.
I liked it when he called me Sassy Girl, but I also liked it when he called me baby, like biker called his old lady, all the time.Swoon. It made me feel so warm and gooey inside.
Kelly: I need you, too.
Gideon: Can I come over?
What? He couldn’t be serious. My brother was here. The last thing I wanted to do was traumatize him with the sounds of my headboard banging against the wall, and my moaning and Gideon’s groaning.
Kelly: Absolutely not. Kevin is here.
Gideon: I can’t wait 2 more days, Kel. I’ve been walking around horny.
My phone lit up, his name flashing on the screen.
“Hi, how are you?” I answered, with a smile on my face.
“Horny. Didn’t you see my text?” Not gonna lie, he sounded pretty unhinged.
“I did. So, your plumbing is working properly. That’s wonderful.”
“I had to jerk off in the shower this morning. You can’t get my motor running and not maintain it, baby. I. Need. You. Now.”
“I thought it was right the fuck now.” Okay, now I was being a brat.
“Stop messing with me. I’m in the parking lot. Come out for a quickie. I’m already hard just talking to you.”
“You’re in the parking lot?” I jumped off my bed and went to look out the window. Sure enough, I could see his big ass truck in a dark corner of the lot.
“Yes. Please come take care of me.”
“I just got home. I haven’t even showered yet.” I sniffed my armpits and stepped in front of my full-length mirror to assess the damage. Bleh. I couldn’t go out and see him looking like I hadn’t showered in weeks.
“Well, hurry up. I’ll wait.” He ended the call, leaving me speechless.
Was this a booty call or had Kevin been right? Was Gideon my boyfriend? I wasn’t the type of girl who slept around. I believed in monogamy, relationships and marriage. Someday I wanted a family of my own, but I couldn’t deny that I wanted a piece of Gideon as much as he wanted a piece of me. I just hoped I didn’t end up with a broken heart after fucking my friend.
I scarfed down a couple more bites and rushed into the bathroom. Whatever was between Gideon and I started fast and was burning super-hot.
Did I really want to waste an opportunity to have sex?
I was at my wits ends, too…
Twelve minutes later, I was riding Gideon’s cock and kissing him like my life depended on it. My hair was wet and I didn’t have any makeup on. But I didn’t care. Being filled with his generously sized cock felt spectacular.
“This is exactly what I needed,” he muttered, tangling his hand in my hair and tugging on it.
“Me too,” I cried at the slit hint of pain. “I’ve been so horny. I almost asked Hector to get me off in the supply closet.”
“The fuck did you say?” Gideon reared his head back and yanked on my hair.
“Ouch!” I shouted, but it didn’t hurt that much. In fact, it sort of turned me on even more.
“No man gets my pussy.”
“It’s my pussy.” Wait. Was this that alpha possessiveness I liked in the MC romance I read? It was sizzling in the story, and it was right now.
