I drop my head, licking right up through her folds and tasting her sweetness on my tongue. Her body practically shakes as she tries to keep herself upright. I go in for another swipe, watching every reaction. Her teeth biting into her lower lip, doing a terrible job at fighting back those sexy sounds, which are already moaning from her throat. Another swipe, and her eyes roll back in the depths of her head.
I take my tongue and slowly run right back up to that taunting little spot, and when I bear down, her hands cling to my head, and my name gasps from her lips. I keep up the torment. Sucking and licking, rubbing my smooth lips back and forth over the sensitive button. Soft swipes to tease her forward, to draw her closer. I mash my lips down, applying more pressure. She’s achingly close to the edge. I can feel her legs shaking. But I’m not ready for her to come yet.
When I pull away, her eyes fly open. “You have a lot of begging to do, Officer Price. I suggest you put those lips back on my clit and start groveling.”
I do have so many sins to make up for, and I intend to repent for every single one. But I want to hear those magical three little words first.
“I’m going to give you what you need.” I tease my lips against her. A soft flick to her swollen nub. “But I need to hear that you’re mine from here on out.”
“Like I said, I’m expecting to grow old and gray with you, so you better never get cold feet again.”
“I’m going to marry you, my darling girl. I’m going to marry you and we’re going to have the family you always wanted. No cold feet. No fears. Just us.”
Her eyes fill with tears, but for the first time, I’m not causing her tears of pain. I can see the happiness gleaming through.
“I love you, Lincoln.” Those were the words I was aiming for. “I love you so much.”
“That’s what I needed to hear, babe.”
I move back in, intending to make amends for all the pain I’ve caused. I kiss and lick and take her through one violent storm, heading right into the next. But the next one will be felt on my dick. I rise up off the floor and remove my clothes. Then I lift her off the ground and wrap her legs around my waist, carrying her over to the bed. I take her with me as I lie back.
Her hips lift and she sinks right down, slow. Sinking me right into the heat. I’m groaning as she begins her torment. Every slide of her slick walls has me grasping for my release. Every bounce of her perfect tits, which fight to spill over her bra, has me clawing with need. It’s a minefield of pleasure exploding from every angle. Every touch, every sound ignites a spark of pleasure.
When her body clenches and her features tighten, I let go. I let her sweep me into the fold of her orgasm, feeling the explosion roar through me. Tearing me down to nothing but raw pleasure. Sparking every nerve. Heating every inch of my body. It’s the most potent experience of my life.
She clings to me as she catches her breath, snuggling into the crook of my neck, and it’s an intense feeling.
“You’re perfect, Shayna.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, Officer Price.”
There have been few moments in my life when I’ve felt completely at peace, and every single one of them has been when I’m with this girl.
19
Shayna
“Yo, Shay! You mind coming in here for a sec?”
I thought the guys were in church, debriefing upon King’s arrival home.
“Yeah…um, sure.” I leave the bottles on the bar and head into the meeting room, and there in the center, standing before all the men is Lincoln.
“Before you speak, Link, I want to say something.” King steps in front of me. “You, Shayna, have been a godsend to this club. Without you, I’m not sure any of us would’ve been able to pull through this last year. I want you to know that despite Link making his claim, we had already claimed you as our own. You’re our family, doll. You’ve nestled into all of our hearts. Now, that man over there loves you and wants to make you his old lady, but no matter what, you will always be part of our family. You got it?”
The tears start to fall. But these are happy tears. I finally got what I always wanted: a family. I got a father in King, a brother in Dagger, a sister in Rory, uncles and cousins and a home I feel safe in. I’ve gotten more than I could ever imagine.
“Thank you, King.” I wrap my arms around him, hugging him tight. “Thank you for taking me in and for giving me a chance. I love you all so much.”
“We love you too, doll.” He gives me a tight squeeze, pulling back when Link steps up to his back. “I need to hand you over to your man now before he kicks my ass.” He chuckles. “But before I do, I just want to let you know that if he ever gives you any grief, you come to me, and as your stand-in father, I will gladly make sure he learns the error in his ways.”
I cling to him again. One last hug before he steps out of the way and Lincoln steps forward.
“You already claimed my heart, babe. Now, I’m asking if you’ll claim my last name and take me as your husband.”
He pulls out a beautiful diamond ring, and more of those darn tears decide to fall.
“What do you say, baby? Will you marry me?”
