Dirty Salvation (Renegade Souls MC Romance Saga Book 1) by V. Theia

Author:V. Theia [Theia, V.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-02T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

"I never should have thrown heaven away. Missed three fuckin' years of this wet heat grabbin' at my cock. She's mine now, I'ma make sure of it" – Rider

Zara was pliant as a doll under his hands, her mouth opened eagerly to his a second after his breath had fanned her lips. Rider was hit with her sweetness, groaning deep in his throat, vibrating to his gut. The initial contact proved so potent, they both had to pause for a shuddering breath.

He was a selfish desperate bastard wanting to kiss her, touch her, taste her, feel how wet she was before she was ready to deal with his range of hunger for her. How long was acceptable to wait, five minutes (as he'd wanted to before fucking her into next week) five months, five years, forever? Rather than Zara pushing him away as expected, he got her sweet tongue in his mouth, hesitantly touching his. Oh, fuck. Slow down, he warned himself.

Not too fast, don't scare her.

In the three years since he'd last touched her this way he'd relived their one-nighter fuckfest more than once, more like hundreds of times, saw her in dreams until he woke with his cock hard in his hand pumping come all over his belly, had anticipated that same gut feeling when he fucked other women.

It never happened until right now, that burst of heat, the way his body was attuned to her every inhale, could feel her becoming soft for him, the base of her spine melting under his touch. He always loved a woman's body, how soft they became right before sex as if their body knew to anticipate all the hard coming their way.

But with Zara, fuck, his muscles tensed, coiled, she was in a class all on her own. Flawless, exotic and under him.

Now he wanted her soaked for him.

His cock punched against his zipper, angling his hips away, the last thing he wanted was to freak her out with the need boiling in him to just fuck her. In the back of his brain, behind the sex fog and the need to come like a pervert, he was mindful of what she'd been through, was still dealing with, Rider didn't assume this would be easy, but he wanted her and god, he hoped to fuck she wanted him just as badly.

Simple uncomplicated desire. She was driving him crazy.

Their mouths came together in the same intense fervor as if no time had passed at all and he was floored with erotic memories. One hand left her face to snake around to her nape, his lips pressed for her to open wider. If only he could get to them to bed, fucking miles away, he stood in the middle of the room, tasting her, now the slow could happen, the teasing, the enticing her into playing with him.

Slow down, dickhead. He urged himself.

Rider, drunk on her, didn't think, he just swooped down for the kill and savaged her mouth, making a

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