Viper's Run (The Last Riders #2)

Viper laughed. “We try.” Before Winter could tell him to let her go, he captured her mouth in a kiss so full of heat, her brain almost exploded.

Tearing her mouth away from him this time, more determined she hoped. Her top was lowered again and this time he took her nipple in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth, his other hand uncovered her other breast, squeezing it from bottom to the top, forcing the blood to the nipple. Winter’s head fell back against the gazebo.

“Do you know how many times I imagined you like this? With your breasts just waiting for my mouth, your nipples for me to suck them until you scream for mercy? I fucked every woman the last two years pretending it was your pussy I was inside.”

“You fucking liar. I bet you didn’t think of me that night with Bliss once. There were four daisies. Does that mean she fucked four members that night?”

“Yes, Cash, Evie, and me. We fucked all night long.” After making that admission, his hands unbuckled her jeans spreading them open before sliding his hand inside. Winter kicked out at him but he stepped between her legs, making it useless.

“Careful I don’t want you to hurt your back, more importantly I don’t want you hurting something of mine I plan to be using in a few minutes.”

“You go to hell, if you think tying me up...”

Viper cut her off. “You don’t like it? That’s all you had to say,” with a twist of his hand the cord around her wrist was loosened before giving away. “We don’t need safe words, a simple no will do, but your wet pussy is telling me no isn’t on your mind.” His hand had been playing with her clitoris the whole time; he knew exactly how excited he was making her. A finger slid deep inside, making her brace against the gazebo to steady herself.

Viper lowered his head once again, finding her nipple and sucking it into the wet heat of his mouth. A whimper escaped her as another finger joined the one inside her.

“I did think of you that night, but as tight as her pussy was, it can’t compare to yours.” His fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy, one of her legs shifted to wrap around his legs between hers. “You got even wetter imaging me fucking another woman? Or that there were four of us giving it to her?”

“You said Evie, Cash, you, that is only three.” Winter didn’t care how many people Bliss fucked that night as long as Viper kept building her orgasm.

“There was someone else but he doesn’t like his business talked about anymore than I do.” The reminder almost saved her from him but he didn’t give her time to build her defenses. “I never told Rider fuck about when you were leaving because you are staying right where you are, in my fucking bed.” With that, he lifted her up into his arms, packing her into the house. Carrying her up the steps, Winter tried to remember when she lost control of the situation.

When they entered his room, Viper sat her gently on the floor before starting to remove his clothes. She stood there and watched as his clothes fell to the floor. For the last few months she had laid next to his body, forcing herself to pretend that she wasn’t attracted to him any longer. But as he stood before her naked, she admitted to herself she had lied.

She wanted him badly. His body was a piece of art and she wasn’t talking about his ink. His sculpted muscles and obvious strength were a turn on for her. When so many hurt people had surrounded her during her rehabilitation, Viper stood before her in all his masculine glory bringing forth a response that she was sure he could satisfy. She had waited for him for so long, she could take her chance tonight and be the woman with memories of him or someone who could hold on to a grudge in a lonely bed.

Viper reached out and pulled her shirt over her head, unclasping the bra as he let it drop to the floor. Viper sank to his knees as he drew her jeans off after removing her shoes. His mouth found her pussy as soon as the jeans hit the floor. His hands held her hips as he licked the tiny button, finding her wet. Winter’s hands sank into his thick hair as he brought her near orgasm. Using his tongue, he pressed her clit flat, stopping her climax. Her hips shifted as she tried to bring herself over, but he held steady denying her.

Standing to his feet, he turned her to the bed before lifting her up and placing her in the middle of the bed.

“Viper...”

“Spread your legs.” Viper reached inside his nightstand and pulled out a condom. Tearing the package open, he carefully rolled it on as he stared at her sprawled on the bed. “I am going to be careful so I don’t hurt your back. If you feel any pain, you tell me and we can change positions.”

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