Hammer (Regulators MC Book 2) by Chelsea Camaron & Jessie Lane

Author:Chelsea Camaron & Jessie Lane [Camaron, Chelsea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romantic Suspense, Hellions, Ex, Mystery & Suspense, Regulators, biker, Contemporary Romance_ Romanctic Suspense_ Military Romance_ Biker Romance, male, Romanctic, alpha, Suspense, Romantic Comedy, Romance, Contemporary, Ops, Military
Publisher: Whiskey Girls Publishing
Published: 2016-02-21T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter

12

~Hammer~

What the fuck is wrong with me? One kiss and now she has me by the balls. My situation keeps going from bad to worse. Rolling over to my back, I stare blankly at the ceiling.

After the kiss with Desirae and her running away, I called Ethan and him pick me up and take me to the club. Tina was there. She promised my brother she would give me a ride since I was drinking. Everything is fuzzy. I know I was going to fuck her. The plan was to fuck her to get Desirae out of my mind. Only, once she started sucking my dick, then she wasn’t Tina. She was Desirae in my mind. Then she was Tina again, and after remembering how Desirae tasted when we kissed, no one else would do.

My stomach churns as I try to process my night. I’m pissed off that I want her so fucking badly, yet she can resist me.

I want another drink.

I need another drink.

The burn of the alcohol would be a welcome reprieve from the burning in my nuts for Desirae.

I close my eyes, think of her, and my dick comes to life. The ache that is a constantly down my legs disappears as my body aches to be connected to her. My sweats pop up into a healthy tent, causing me to slide them down and give myself room to breathe.

Gripping my length, I slide my rough hands up and down, wishing they were the firm but delicate hands of my physical therapist. I stroke harder and faster then stop at the sound of steady mewling coming from my bathroom.

Dammit to hell. I can’t move without making noise. She wouldn’t dare be in there, would she?

Closing out the world and tuning myself just to her, I can take in her heavy breathing. She’s panting. Why?

The more I focus on the sounds coming from the other side of the wall, the thicker my cock grows. Pre-come covers my head, and I roll my hand over it for lubrication. The more I listen, the more I think my roommate may be getting herself off in my bathroom.

As her breathing reaches a pitch point, I stroke faster, rolling my wrist. I close my eyes and picture her riding me, her titties bouncing with nipples poking out in the air in complete satisfaction. My rhythm matches my mind, and just as I hear her reach her crescendo, I come, making a mess all over my stomach and hand.

Then silence.

With one hand, I pull my shirt over my head and clean up as best I can.

Am I that drunk that I imagined it all? Is Desirae on the other side of my wall? Do I really want to know?

My head throbs, and before I can muster the energy to get up, I pass the fuck out.

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Waking up, my mouth feels like it is full of cotton and I reek. Before I can think of the previous night, acknowledge I need coffee, or freshen up, something pounds on my bedroom door.

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