“Oh my God,” she muttered.
I pulled her thong off and spread her legs.At the sight of her glistening pussy, I licked my lips.Then I sprawled on the bed, slid my hands under her legs to her ass, and flicked her clit with my tongue.
She gasped.“Oh, God.Do that again.”
I chuckled, then gave her what she wanted.She squirmed.I lapped at her pussy, loving the salty-sweet taste of her.
It didn’t take long before she was practically riding my face.I liked that she was completely uninhibited.That I’d made her lose control.
“Ryan,” she moaned.
I hummed against her.
“Yes,” she hissed.
A knock sounded at my door, and her whole body went stiff.I lifted my head and looked toward the door, willing whoever was on the other side to go away.
Another knock came, this one even louder.
“Go away!”I hollered.
“Wake up call!Officers want everyone up and at ‘em.”
“Fuck,” I whispered, and knifed off the bed.
I opened the door an inch, using it to keep most of my body out of view.A prospect stood on the other side.“Got your fuckin’ message.Now, leave.”
The disappointment and fury rolling through my body couldn’t be denied, and I slammed the door shut.
Blowing out a breath, I turned to face Ivy.She looked so damned good in my bed.Her green eyes were warm on me, her teeth were sunk into the corner of her lower lip, and she’d closed her thighs.
I wandered back to the bed.“You all right?”I asked.
“Yeah, that was just… unexpected.”She looked at me like she was trying to hide her disappointment.“I’m guessing we have to cut this short.”
I pressed my lips together.“You guessed right.I’m gonna hit the bathroom.”
I dressed and went back to the bedroom.
“Do you regret it?”I asked.
“No,” she chirped then she added, “I mean, I hate that we were interrupted.That was so freaking hot, it’s not funny.Nobody has made me so—”
“I was there,” I said with a smile, trying to ease her rambling.
She sighed.“Right.But we’re going our separate ways after this morning.”
I wasn’t so sure about that.I wanted to be certain the threat had passed.She kept talking before I could refute her.
“And, I’m sure you’d rather have a woman who’s more accustomed to your world.”
“I didn’t say any of that, Ives.”
She made a fine point, though.It would be easier if I found a woman who understood the club dynamics, but the bigger issue was my work.The bar would always be my mistress, and Ivy struck me as a woman who would be all about family.I wouldn’t be ready to build a family for a good long time.
She nodded.“Yeah, but we probably shouldn’t have done that after all.”
“You’re the one who suggested it.”
