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“Don’t worry.I got potatoes to peel,” I said, breaking free from Ryan’s hold.

“I’ll help you with that,” Chad said, grabbing the peeler from the drawer.

“Why are you called Nickel?If you don’t mind me asking,” Kristen said, sipping her cocktail.

“The brothers make the prospects do all kinds of arbitrary shit before they earn their patch and road name.We had to go out and shoot at various targets.One of them was a nickel.My brother’s shot ricocheted every time he tried, and he gave it five tries.I was the only one who hit it and put a hole in the coin.”

I turned wide eyes to him.“Are you serious?”

“Yeah.They named my brother first.My name really stuck when Liar pointed out the shortened versions our names would rhyme.Nick and Rick.”

Chad’s face twisted with outrage.“There’s no way those bikers are that corny.”

Ryan grinned.“I wouldn’t tell Liar he’s corny if I were you.”

Chapter 29

Rob Her

Ryan

IwokeupbeforeIvy.She’d rolled away from me during the night, but she hadn’t stolen the sheets.A digital alarm clock sat on the nightstand, I lifted my head to peek at the time.Six forty-five.Before we turned the lights out, she’d mentioned her alarm would go off at ten after seven.

It wasn’t cool to rob her of sleep…but I figured a couple of orgasms would more than make up for it.

I slid the sheets off me, turned to my side, then carefully tugged the covers off my woman.She’d gone to bed naked.Maybe that was why I woke up so determined to have her.

She rolled to her back with a heavy sigh.Her eyes weren’t open.For some reason that made me grin.I dragged her leg to the side, moved so I was between her legs, and lowered my face to kiss her upper thigh.The rhythm of her breathing changed, but glancing up her body, I saw she still wasn’t awake.

My grin became a smile just before I flicked her clit with my tongue.Her hips shifted, I licked rapidly and repeatedly.

Her sharp inhale cut through the silent room.I stared up her body.

She’d leaned up on her elbows.“What’s goin’ on?”she whispered.

I smirked for a split second.Rather than tell her, I showed her what was going on by sucking on her clit.

The bed jostled when she fell back, but those hands drove into my hair and I loved feeling her fingernails scraping along my scalp.I slid two fingers inside her pussy.

“Yes,” she breathed.

I lapped and sucked at her clit while sliding my fingers in and out of her wet pussy.She pushed against me, her hips undulating.The moment she began to ride my face I sucked even harder.

“Ryan.Oh God, don’t stop.”

That was an order I’d follow gladly.I curled my fingers and felt her muscles tighten.

“I’m so close,” she moaned.

I replaced my fingers with my tongue because nothing was better than tasting her release.With my finger I rubbed her clit.A moment later she came with a long moan.

I rose to my knees, gave my cock a tug, then lined up and drove inside her.Her pussy clenching around my cock felt like heaven.I withdrew and slammed back inside.

Her hands went to my ass and squeezed.“Yes, honey.”

I pulled her legs up and pistoned my hips.

“Fuck, Ivy.You feel as good as you taste.”