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“Well, you forgot a few things, baby.”

That earned me her sexy, saucy grin that I loved. “Like what?”

“I haven’t tied you up. Haven’t fucked those tits, and…”

“And what?” she asked.

And we haven’t fucked in my bed at the clubhouse, but she couldn’t know I wanted that.

“Sorry, that’s about it, babe.”

She giggled. “Not sure if I believe you, but as much as you like my ta-tas, I suspect you got distracted.”

I grabbed my lunch plate and hers before I stood. “Decide what you want next, Mick. The tub’s out for now, which is it gonna be - lotus or wall sex?”

“We are so lazy,” Mickayla said.

I ran my hand up and down her bare back as I folded my arm to support my head on top of the pillow. “How the hell do you figure that?”

She put her hand on my chest and rested her chin on her hand. “I haven’t spent this much time in bed - ever. Unless we count when I had the flu.”

“Babe, we’ve burned plenty of calories, which makes us far from lazy.”

She shifted, her soft tits rubbing against my chest hair. “You’re right. If I’m not mistaken, we have two more things on the list.”

“You’re gonna have to tell me what they are because I’m pretty sure you fucked me into a mild fugue state.”

She laughed. So damn beautiful.

I was going to hell.

Her eyes went a little hazy as she licked her lips. “Do you keep rope in your saddle bags? We haven’t tied each other up and I wasn’t kidding the other night. I want you to take my ass.”

I guided her wrist to my lips. “The rope I have around that tarp is too damn rough to go around your gorgeous wrists. That’s out, too. Never expected this to happen, so I’m not nearly as prepared as I’d have been if I’d known.”

Her lips quirked to the side. “Rope burn is not fun. Are you gonna tell me you need special supplies to claim my ass?”

I did, but getting those supplies was much easier.

“Kiss me,” I said.

She leaned up and gave me her mouth. There was no such thing as a single kiss with her. It went on until it became a heated make-out session.

I rolled, broke the kiss, and hovered over her. “We ought to stay here and eat your leftovers, but I’d rather take you out for sushi.”

Her eyes went to the side and back to me. “That is not what I expected you to say. There aren’t any sushi places close by, and the only good one I can think of we’d run the risk—”

I grinned. “Riot brothers only go there because of their women, and that typically happens when more than one of the women wants to hit that place. The risk is low.”

“Okay…but I didn’t think you liked sushi either.”

I could take it or leave it, but I knew she loved it.

“We’re going to the drug store for lube afterwards, and it’s in that same plaza. You want sushi or not, baby?”

Understanding lit her eyes. “By all means, my man. Lead the way.”

Claiming her in every way I could held more power over me than I’d expected. We brought her fantasy to life and definitely ended our time with a bang.