Protect by C. D. Breadner

Author:C. D. Breadner [Breadner, C. D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: motorcycle club, mc, freak circle press, mc fiction, red rebels
Goodreads: 25773769
Published: 2015-06-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty

His first thought was that he’d had a fantastic fucking sleep. His second was wonderment at how fucking hard he was.

Fritter groaned, rolled to his back and gave the old woody a good scratch. Then he realized he was not in his dorm or his room at his mom’s place. The sheets were too soft, and they smelled amazing.

Turning his head to the left he remembered why everything smelled so good. It smelled like Sharon and sex and laundry detergent. She was sleeping on her stomach, hugging her pillow to the side of her head, facing away from him. The sheet was resting at the small of her back, the swell of her ass making such a fine shape under the cotton.

Knowing she had to be exhausted, he realized he should really leave her the hell alone. But seeing her like that caused his erection actual pain. It was her fault, really.

Carefully he rolled to his side and inched closer to her until he was nearly pressed along the side of her body. He leaned over, breathed deep. Damn, she always smelled so good. Without any permission from him his hand settled itself on the small of her back. It was so firm; there was no extra weight here at all. The line of her spine was a pretty dip in the muscles of her back, curving up at her shoulders, downward again at her lower back, then it ended at her ass. Her perfect, delicious, stunning ass.

He slid his hand lower, under the sheet, and she squirmed. “Fritter,” she moaned, annoyed. It made him grin and he leaned over to speak closer to her right ear.

“Did I wake you up?”

“You know you did.”

“Sorry.”

“No you’re not.”

“No, I’m not.” He pressed a kiss between her shoulder blades. When she sighed he had to smile. He kissed her again, lower on her back, and her hips rolled a bit. On the third kiss she made a low moan. “Should I stop? You’d rather sleep?”

“I never said that.”

With a growl he flipped her over by the hips, making her gasp and widen her eyes. But he was mostly interested in the way her tits bounced before settling in place. He stooped over her to kiss each one, taking extra care to reacquaint his tongue with those pearly pink nipples. Her shoulders pressed back, thrusting her flesh into him. He palmed one breast, teasing at the nipple by playing his thumb back and forth softly. The other he drew into his mouth, sucking while running his tongue over the tip hard.

Her fingers pulled at his hair, the sharp surges of pain making him rub his cock against her leg, but she wasn’t going to hurry him up. When she started rocking her hips as well he pressed a hand between her legs, making her gasp again. God, he loved that sound from her.

With his middle finger he traced down her slit, dipping inside long enough to wet his finger. Then he played along her folds, ignoring her clit, while continuing his worship on her breasts.

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