I keep my hips still for a moment as I watch for any signs of discomfort from my girl, who breathes heavy, and I choke, “Are you ready, darling?” knowing this won’t take long.
“Yes,” she whispers back before pressing her lips against mine, her tongue tracing the seam of my lips, and I groan as I open my mouth and our tongues connect.
Fireworks, I see fucking fireworks.
I tilt my head and deepen the kiss as I move my hips back, only leaving the tip in before thrusting forward hard, not once breaking the kiss, keeping us connected.
Holly wraps her legs tightly around my waist and thrusts up to me, and we make love without any rush, just her and me, our bodies moving as one.
And fuck it is perfect.
I don’t know how long we go at it, how long I thrust my hips then swivel, ensuring to nudge her enlarged clit with my pelvis, but by the time my balls are squeezing so tightly that it fucking hurts, our bodies are a sweaty mess, our lips are swollen from our kisses and her walls are squeezing me in pulses as her orgasm washes over her and wetness spreads between us.
“Alex,” she gasps as she throws her head back breaking the kiss and I croak, “Fuck Hol,” as I rut into her, my hips moving faster before I bottom out and release inside her, my cum painting her walls until there is nothing left causing her to have aftershocks and I moan, placing my sweaty head into her neck and I lick her skin, tasting her and fuck me she tastes divine.
Moaning again, I move and suck on her shoulder, knowing she can’t go into school with hickeys on her neck, and I suck hard, ensuring to mark her skin, and she grips my hair tightly as her walls flutter around my semi-hard dick.
Fuck that feels good.
Breathing heavy, I look up at my girl who has a sedated look on her face and instead of pulling out of her like she probably expects, I lean on my forearms and bracket her head before I rub my nose along her jaw and I rasp, “I hope you’re not tired, Ms. Robins because tonight, I’m worshipping your body and tomorrow after we’ve showered together and I make you come on my tongue, we’re going for breakfast with our kids.”
Leaning up, I place my lips against hers again and she kisses me back as she gently glides her hands from my shoulders to around my neck and holds me tight and I slowly move my hips back then thrust forward, my cock already hardening, ready to make love to my girl again and again and a-fucking-gain until we both pass out with Hol laying on top of me, my cock still deep inside her, our orgasms mixed between us.
Fucking perfect.
Chapter 14
Dirty – One Month Later
“Son?” my dad calls as I walk out of church, grabbing my phone from the prospect, Alan, on the door, who gives me a head nod and without going to the bar like I would, without stopping to speak to anyone, I head towards the door, fuck, I don’t even look at my dad.
I know he’s most likely confused as to why we’re out of church earlier than normal, but I guess he didn’t see us go in there two hours ago.
Tank has a shift at the hospital tonight, and so does Doc and Rose, meaning church was called early, which was fucking perfect for me.
Today I’m not only going to shock my kids and my girl but inadvertently I’m going to piss Dad and Mama off.
Fuck.
Waving my hand at him, I state, “I’m off to get the kids today, so don’t worry,” and he groans, making me and everyone else chuckle while Mama complains, “That’s not fair, I was going to bake with Lyra and you never pick the kids up,” and I hear a scoff from behind me making me wince.
Ace is still refusing to have anything to do with her and I think she’s over compensating with my kids especially when she barely watched them until what she did to Dad came out, while Dad, well, he loves his grandchildren, and yeah, I said grandchildren, not grandchild.
Lyra is as much mine as Caleb is, as far as I’m concerned. Over the seven weeks since Caleb forced her into my life, though Hol hasn’t noticed, I’ve been moving my girls in with me with the help of Matty. When I told him my plans, he seemed eager to have her moved out sooner and agreed to take over the lease.
Something about glitter in his lube…
Did I mention she’s worse than Annalise? Though to be fair, he did admit to bringing a woman home who fake moaned all night long, pissing Hol off and waking up Lyra, so I can understand her anger, especially when apparently, the lease is in her name. He moved in with her after she had lived there for about a month promising not to bring women back with Lyra there.
Fucker broke his promise and she’s rightly pissed.
Shaking my head, I walk out of the clubhouse and towards my truck as I spin the keys on my finger, knowing I can’t fit two kids on my Harley, and excitement fills me.
I haven’t done the school run since Caleb started Hol’s class. Today, the garage is light, and the funds for the next run have been sent through to the Untamed, Huntsmen, and the Devil’s—our affiliated clubs. My afternoon is free to pick up Lyra and Caleb while Hol will meet with parents for parent’s evening and when my girl gets home, dinner will be on the table, and a hot bubble bath will be ready for her.
I smile at the thought of yet another family dinner before I climb into the tub with her after our kids are asleep, as I jump into my truck.
Since we slept together last month, we’ve only spent four nights apart—only because I had to go on a run two days after our first time. Even then, I spent most of the run on the phone with her, making sure she knew I wanted only her, that spending the night together meant everything to me and I planned to stay inside her every night when I’m not out on club business.
