Page 52 of Property of Shotgun

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Page 52 of Property of Shotgun

That surprises me. “You don’t want to go?”

He sighs, lowering his hands to his sides. “I want to go. It’s good for the club if I go. I don’t want to be away from you and the boys for three weeks.”

If he came clean, I could fly out with the boys like I used to do with Irish, but I’m not sure that’s wise. Telling everyone we’re together is bad enough, having to explain it to all the chapters, including the national one, would only make things more difficult.

I cross my arms against my chest so I don’t wrap my arms around him.

“I’m going to miss you.”

“Then quit fighting with me while I’m here.”

“Fine.” I pout. “But just so you know I’m a fan of make-up sex.”

“Sweetheart, you’re a fan of all the sex.” He inches forward, his eyes doing a quick sweep of our surroundings. When he catches sight of the boys running around the field chasing after Legend and his teammates, he lets his finger trail from my collarbone, sliding it all the way down between my breasts. “Got my test results today,” he says as he blatantly stares down my shirt.

“Oh, so you’re finally going to fuck me?”

He snaps his hand back, flashing me a wicked grin.

“All night long.”

He makes it really hard to be mad at him when he makes promises like that, but when we leave, I tell him I have ro stop at the gas station before we get dinner, and he pulls his motorcycle right behind me to pump my gas—he makes it damn near impossible.

He does, however, make it really obvious that I’m in love with him.

And three weeks without him is going to feel like an eternity.

FIFTEEN

SHOTGUN

The weeks leadingup to the cross-country ride, I spent whatever free time I had with Jade, and the boys. First order of business was to get her a new bed. We went with a California King and the day it was delivered, we wasted no time christening it after we got Killian down for a nap. Got sloppy about it after the kids went to bed, and on more than one occasion, I fucked her on all fours, her ass perched high, her face pressed into the mattress. I always snuck out before the kids woke up, though, and I felt guilty about it the next day.

Guilty for fucking her while the kids were down the hall and could catch us if they woke up.

Guilty for cheapening what we had done by sneaking out of her room.

And even more guilty for not holding her while she slept afterward.

Throughout all the time spent loving on my family, and fucking Jade, I contemplated how I would approach the club about our situation, and I’ve tried to configure how I would react to any and all consequences. But the truth is one doesn’t know how they’ll fight for everything until they find themselves in the thick of a battle. That’s why tonight I’m not thinking about anything other than Jade. It’s our last night together, and I’m going to give her something to remember me by when she’s alone in her bed every night.

Spreading my knees wide, I jerk my cock, enjoying the feel of Jade’s tongue lapping at my balls. She sucks one into her mouth as she arches off the bed and pushes her fingers into her cunt. As much as I love all the attention she’s been giving my cock, it’s high time my tongue takes over the work of her fingers.

I lean over her, spreading her legs wide. My face lowers, hovering over her pussy, and I watch as her fingers move in and out of her glistening cunt. She’s come twice, but that’s nothing for her. I thought things would die down, that once she got my cock inside of her, the daily number of orgasms would dwindle. But the girl is insatiable. She’d be content if she fell asleep with my cock inside her every night, and so would I.

Give it to her morning, noon, and night.

Fill her to hilt with cum and decorate her smooth skin with whatever is left.

Only to do it all over again.

Shoving her hand out of my way, I wrap my arms around her thighs, and pull her ass up from the mattress and her pussy to my mouth. Don’t know how she always tastes so sweet, or why I can never get enough.

I lick her from ass to clit, my tongue flattening over the sensitive bud. She moans around my balls, sucking one, then the other, her hand wrapped tight around my shaft, squeezing it as she thrusts against my face. I tear my mouth away for a second, swiping my fingers through her cunt, getting them nice and wet. My thumb circles her asshole, and I shove two fingers inside her pussy, scissoring them.

That makes her go wild, and suddenly my dick is in her mouth. She sucks and licks, swirling her tongue all the way down my shaft, taking it deeper and deeper, until the crown is touching the back of her throat.

She chokes and my precum leaks down her throat. I dive back into her pussy, my tongue frantically flicking over her clit. Her mouth loses my cock, and her nails rake over the backs of my legs. I push my thumb into her tight little hole, and she goes off like a firecracker, squirming and thrashing against my fingers and my tongue.


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