Wicked Revenge: A Wicked Angels MC Novel by Zoey Derrick

Author:Zoey Derrick [Derrick, Zoey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780998937618
Publisher: Kinky Panda Publishing
Published: 2017-04-22T18:30:00+00:00

On my way home, I drive past Kiwi’s house. The lights are off, except for one in the living room. I slow down outside and I see her peek through the curtain. I stop. She shakes her head.

I turn off my bike and climb off.

She meets me at the door.

“What are you doing here?”

I don’t answer her. I just press her against the screen door she just closed behind her.

“Loki,” she breathes.

“The less you know, the safer you are,” I tell her with a whisper.

“Okay,” she breathes as she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her, and her lips press against mine. My cock, already hard from clothing choice, tank and short shorts, jumps in my jeans.

I press myself into her, wrapping my hands around her ass and lifting her up, she breaks our kiss. “You gonna fuck me in my front yard?” she asks softly.

“Come home with me,” I grunt like a caveman.

She smirks and squirms out of my hold, so I set her back down. She pushes me back and I think she’s gonna send me packing, but instead she grabs me by my t-shirt and opens the door, pulling me inside behind her. “Be quiet,” she whispers. “Emily and Piper are both sleeping.”

“Who’s Emily?” I ask.

“My nanny.”

“Oh.” I don’t know what else to say to that as she leads me down the hall. My eyes land on the wall of pictures and I stop.

“Tomorrow,” she whispers, tugging me down the hall. I follow her.

Once inside her room, she quietly closes the door and pulls her tank over her head. Her nipples pebble and she lowers her shorts. I growl at her. “Caveman.” She laughs lightly.

I grunt again and she smiles. She saunters toward me, reaching for my shoulders and my cut. I let her slide it off. I take it from her and toss it back on her bed before reaching for the hem of my shirt and pulling it up and off, letting it fall to the floor. “Don’t kick me out,” I tell her.

“In the morning I will.” She sounds disappointed by that prospect.

“I don’t like this,” I tell her.

“I have one more day, remember?”

I grunt again and she reaches for the button of my denim, undoing it and sliding my jeans down my legs. I toe off my boots and kick off what she started. Her hand wraps around my cock, stroking up and down gently. My eyes wobble around in my head at the sensation.

Now free of my pants, I wrap my arms around her, pulling her to me, forcing her hand from my cock and pressing it between us. She lets out a rushed breath and I claim her lips with mine.

I turn her toward the bed and press her backwards until her legs touch. She’s off balance and breaks the kiss as she lays down. I lean over her, kissing her again. She reaches for my cock and I grab her hand and pin it beside her head.

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