Counter To My Intelligence (The Heroes of The Dixie Wardens MC #7)

I shook my head.

“Twenty-five thousand dollars isn’t enough. They owe you a hell of a lot more. A nurse’s salary just for one year is at least twice that. And from what I figure, you should at least get fifty grand times eight years. But what I think you should really do is sue the state for assault. None of this would’ve happened had you not gone down in the first place. You have to believe in your government. If they made a mistake like this, they need to rectify it a little better than just an ‘oh here’s twenty-five grand. Go buy yourself a nice half a car. Sorry about falsely imprisoning you for eight years,’” I said.

I could tell she wanted to roll her eyes.

But I was right.

Had she been a nurse for eight years, she’d probably have a house, a nice car, and a lot more to her name than just an old beat up junker car and a garage apartment.

“I’ll get the club’s lawyer on the line in the morning. In the meantime, how about I do a little distracting,” I said, running my bearded chin up and down the column of her throat.

She giggled and turned her face away, but that only caused her breasts to press further into me.

“Stop,” she laughed, twisting in my arms.

I rolled until she was on top, straddling my thighs.

“Silas,” she said breathlessly, leaning down until her face was even with my own.

The faint glow from the nightlight that had flicked on with our movements illuminated her shapely body and had my blood pumping and my heart pounding in anticipation.

I’d placed the nightlight there so Sawyer could make her way to and from the bathroom at night without tripping over any of the furniture.

Never in a million years had I envisioned the sight before me, but thanks to that nightlight, it was a vision I wouldn’t soon be forgetting

My dick, now hard, strained behind my underwear and pulsed in time with the thump-thump-thumping of my racing heart.

“What?” I replied, lifting myself up to grind into her.

She pressed her lips softly against mine, then pulled back long enough to say, “Make love to me,” before she was pressing them back against mine, tangling her tongue with mine.

If a woman had said that to me a month and a half ago, I would’ve balked.

But in that moment, with the woman I considered mine, I didn’t hesitate. Not one bit.

Running my hands up her sides, I caught the tails of my shirt that she’d commandeered for the night, and quickly pulled it up and over her head.

She separated her mouth from mine, hunching her shoulders, causing her breasts to hang down over my face.

“Are you trying to suffocate me with these things?” I asked teasingly as I let the shirt go and immediately latched onto both breasts.

I pinched and flicked her nipples as I reached into the bedside table, pulling out a condom and ripping it open.

Placing my palm flat on her belly, I pushed her back slightly until she fell flat on her back.

I followed her as I lowered the band of my underwear, allowing my cock to pop free.

I ground the bare length of it into the wetness of her vagina, wishing like hell I could just slip inside of her without a barrier for once.

Alas, since she wasn’t on birth control from what I could tell, I slipped the annoyance down over the length of my shaft and lined up the head of my condom-clad cock at the entrance to her *.

Slowly easing inside, I filled her until she gasped.

“Silas,” she breathed.

I leaned down to allow my chest hair to play along her turgid nipples, grinding my cock into her core and relishing the tightness of her.

She was the tightest * I’d ever had, and I couldn’t get enough of it.

Reaching down, I gathered both of her knees into my hands and pressed them up over her shoulders as I slowly started to pump in and out of her.

This positon allowed me to get deep inside of her, exactly where I liked to be.

My hips pumped back and forth in to her as her wetness eased my way. The head of my cock was bumping against her cervix with each plunge.

“You feel so good,” I said roughly against her lips.

She sighed, and her hot little tongue licked the seam of my lips, causing my hips to jerk.

She gasped at the deepness and clutched my ass with both hands as she urged me on faster.

I obliged as I gave her my length, harder and harder.

My hips slapped against her ass with hard thrusts, making that distinct smack-smack-smacking sound as our bodies collided.

My balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, and when I felt her hand move down to gather her wetness before trailing back up to her clit, I knew I was fighting a losing battle.

My eyes squeezed tightly shut as I used every ounce of my strength to hold off my impending orgasm.

When her orgasm finally hit, I was panting.

My eyes crossed as her * clamped down on my cock with the start of her orgasm, and I groaned in relief as I finally let go.

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