Stranded ...Up Shit Creek (Jax Walker Book 3) by Gypsy Reed

Author:Gypsy Reed [Reed, Gypsy]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2022-06-27T00:00:00+00:00

❥slippery turns ahead

My eyes focus on the highway, black with broken lines that divide us from the oncoming traffic as the ripples of an orgasm course through my body. My hand travels up over black cotton to feel the beat of his heart. The other hasn’t moved from where it rests on his buckle. It doesn’t need to, I can tell by the pounding underneath my fingers that Wil is hard.

Then my eyes meet his again, he knows.

It’s no different than when I cum when he’s inside me.

I hope we don’t go far because I can’t wait to go all the way with the Demon.

If anyone else knows what we just did it doesn’t matter because none of them would dare to say shit. My husband made me cum and his hands never left the handlebars, never even touched my body. They didn’t need to, that’s how in tune we are, like we’re traveling the wavelength through this crazy life.

If you had told me when I headed to Cali months ago that I would find my pot of gold, that I was following my rainbow I probably would’ve laughed and asked what kind of cigarettes you were smoking.

But this is my bliss, I need to soak every moment into my skin so it can become a part of my cells. Wil Nolan isn’t just in my heart, he’s in my outlaw soul and I don’t know how to tell him that. I’m sure he feels it too, but some things you can only say and mean it once.

This is one of those things.

I love you is something I’ve said when we’re in bed, but this is different.

All my roads have led me here to this man, he’s the one. It makes all the pain worth it.

We traveled up the coast until we got to this beach, I’m not sure which one, I was too distracted to notice really. There aren’t many people there and the few lingering vanish rather quickly once they see an entire pack of bikers headed their way.

Sully is maybe as crazy as myself. But I understand how drunk he is on the freedom and let’s just say bikers don’t get prudish about pretty much anything. Chelsea screams after him, but it’s too late.

He ran towards the Pacific and was wholly naked before he crossed half the beach, his junk flopping with his momentum. He dove in without a care as everyone laughed at his antics. Chelsea chased after him grabbing his clothes along the way. His hoots and hollers could be heard all the way where we were.

“That looks like a ton of fun,” I say giddily as I dismount. Wil hasn’t but he snags my arm before I can join the fun on the beach.

“Get up here,” he demands, all bossy. With a longing filled glance at the ocean skinny dipping taking place I do as my husband tells me.

My ass barely settles in front of him, I barely get my hands on what I so desperately want to hold when I see my twin.

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