Going Down Easy: A Rebel Wayfarers MC & Incoherent MC Crossover Novel by MariaLisa deMora

Author:MariaLisa deMora [deMora, MariaLisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MLK Publishing
Published: 2019-09-21T18:30:00+00:00

I Want It

Jock

“Baby.” Her whisper was guttural, hot breath gusting against his neck as she leaned her forehead into the side of his jaw. Jock was curled over her back, chest pressed tight as he could while still fucking her hard.

It was the second night on the road, and he’d stopped them early enough in Memphis to give her a private, guided tour of Graceland, since Silly was a not-so-secret Elvis fan. Two hours of his life he’d never get back, but it had made her grin bigger than he’d seen in months. She’d loved the whole experience, and once they got back to the gift shop and their guide had handed them off to the retail personnel, she’d splurged on every tchotchke the place could print a picture of the two of them on. The image had been taken with them posed in front of a backdrop that made it look like they were wandering in front of the estate gates, his arm over her shoulders and Silly cuddled into his side. He’d stopped arguing after a magnet, button, bigger button, snow globe, and coffee mug had made an appearance on the counter next to the register. Jock had let her get busy looking at shirts and bought a second set of all those to have for himself, then threw three tees for her into the bag, too. Chin tipped up, she’d grinned at him, teeth grazing across her bottom lip in a promising way.

Then he’d hauled her to a famous hotel in downtown Memphis, another surprise stop Jock had organized because the place had a flock of ducks that waddled from the lobby into the elevators and back again every day, going to and from wherever it was they lived.

Last winter he and Silly had bundled up and gone to Franke Park on a bracingly cold day and fed the ducks and geese. He’d bought grain and pellets ahead of time, because during a conversation one weekend she’d gone on and on about how angry it made her that people thought the waterfowl could live on a diet of bread. The look on her face when he’d handed her the bag of goodies for the feathered beasts had been soft and sweet, and worth stepping in any number of piles of goose shit.

Today when they’d walked into the hotel lobby, she’d seen the ducks, whirled in place, and given him that same look. Soft and sweet, and so full of love he’d wanted to ravish her right there. He’d settled for a quick brush of his mouth against hers before her whispered, “You are so getting laid tonight,” had him hustling through check-in and up to the room with their bag.

“Right”—she sighed, whined softly, and kissed his neck on a plea—“there. Right…there. Please.”

Jock tipped his neck, dipped his head, and curled around her just a little more. Hips working fast, he was taking her hard, but the wet between her legs and the way her pussy clutched at him said she not only didn’t mind, she was into it as much as he was.

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