Devil's Own by Megan Crane

Author:Megan Crane
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Loveswept
Published: 2017-05-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

“Shit,” Chaser muttered when he could think again.

It took a while to get there, he was all too aware. As he straightened, still holding Lara against him, he had the sinking feeling that it had taken a long, long time to clear his head. To allow the possibility of letting her go when it was the last thing he wanted.

Normally getting a little ass cleared his head. It didn’t muddy it. But nothing about Lara was normal. He knew that already. He was going to have to stop pretending that she wasn’t the great big problem he knew she was.

He pulled out of Lara’s tight little cunt, which only made him want to get inside her all over again. But he gritted his teeth as he dealt with the condom and then zipped himself up, because there was too much to do. Everyone’s favorite prospect, Pony—who was overdue a vote to make him a full patch brother, something Chaser needed to make sure was remedied now that Digger had bothered to come home—had pulled Chaser aside on his way into the clubhouse. Pony had said he’d seen a big, ugly bastard riding a hog while wearing what looked a whole lot like a Black Dogs cut, way out on one of the country roads that wound through the sugarcane fields on the far side of town. Shit like that would have made Chaser restless at the best of times, but coming hand in hand with Digger’s return, it was a little too weird to ignore. It made him antsy.

Was Digger finally making his move? Was he bringing their bitterest rivals straight into the heart of Lagrange? That could only end in blood—something Digger certainly knew. And some part of Chaser still couldn’t believe it, despite all the things that had happened this year. Despite what he’d already concluded in church today. Some part of him just didn’t want to accept that a man he’d spent years admiring could turn traitor at all, much less like this.

But reality didn’t give a shit about what he could or couldn’t accept. And any way he looked at it, he couldn’t drown in Lara the way he wanted. Again and again and again. He’d already spent too much time doing exactly that.

She didn’t move as he pulled himself together. She was still slumped over the back of the couch, her sweet pussy plump and shiny and exposed to his view—and Chaser discovered he really didn’t want anyone else seeing her like that. He didn’t mind fucking in public—hell, it was one of his favorite pastimes and always had been—but he felt unduly possessive about that pussy. He could still feel her sliding all over him, clutching at him and melting, over and over.

He had every intention of keeping that to himself. And going back for more. He was determined to get his fill of her—or die trying, which would be an excellent way to go and a whole lot less violent than the way he’d always imagined death would take him.

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