Slowly, his hand inched down to the last ribbon on her teddy. She held her breath as he ran his fingers over the satin fabric, touching her inner thighs, and running his fingers back over the ribbon. Her sex throbbed like crazy and she pivoted her hips so she could rub against his hand. He chuckled, his hot breath ghosting over her breasts, and then he pulled one of her reddened nipples into his mouth.
He kept teasing her until she thought she’d go mad, and, at last, he tugged at the ribbon, and she spread her legs wide. Hawk’s fingers curled between her legs, slipping in. She bucked and groaned. Still feasting on her tits, he pushed in and out of her vigorously until she cried out, her voice bouncing off the walls, her body blasting off into a cloud of euphoria.
“Hawk,” she murmured as pleasure coated every inch of her.
He swept his tongue over her clit and she jumped at the touch. Dragging his tongue up over her, he met her lips and kissed her deeply. “Did you like that, babe?”
“It was so good. I can’t believe how fast I came.” She pulled him down next to her and placed her head on his shoulder. Enveloped in his arms, happiness, desire, and love washed over her like a wave of warmth. Every inch of her was saturated with love and pleasure. Hawk was the anchor in her life, he’d shown her how to love and trust again, and he’d given her two beautiful children. He was her everything and she was his. They were connected together in a way she’d never thought would’ve been possible with a man.
She glided her hand down his smooth chest and chuckled when she grasped his erection. “I need to do something about this.”
“Yeah,” he rasped.
“Would you like to feel my tongue around your dick before you shove it into my warm mouth?”
“Fuck, babe.” He pinched her nipple.
“Let’s get on the floor. There’s a whole lot more I want you to do to me.”
“Damn, woman.” Hawk grasped her arms and jerked her on top of him, his hand pulling her hair. He kissed her roughly. “I love you, babe.”
“Me too. Merry Christmas. We have about six hours until Braxton rushes downstairs to see what Santa brought him.”
“Let’s make every minute count.”
She rolled off him and he helped her up. Dropping to her knees, she wrapped her hand around his hard dick and looked up at him. With his eyes locked on hers, she moved her mouth closer to him.
That night she’d be his sexy wildcat, his wicked vixen, and the following day, she’d be the proper wife and mother at Christmas dinner. Tenderness spread through her as she saw desire and love shining in his eyes. I’ll love him until I die.
She opened her mouth and slowly took her husband inside.
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Notes from Chiah
As always, I have a team behind me making sure I shine and continue on my writing journey. It is their support, encouragement, and dedication that pushes me further in my writing journey. And then, it is my wonderful readers who have supported me, laughed, cried, and understood how these outlaw men live and love in their dark and gritty world. Without you—the readers—an author’s words are just letters on a page. The emotions you take away from the words breathe life into the story.
Thank you to my amazing Personal Assistant Natalie Weston. I don’t know what I’d do without you. I value your suggestions and opinions, and my world is so much saner with you in it. You make sure my world flows more smoothly, and you’re always willing to jump in and help me. I appreciate the time you took in reading and offering suggestions with the book and the cover. And a big thank you for watching out for me when I’m in writer mode and live life with blinders on. I’m thrilled you are on my team!
Thank you to my editor, Kristin, for all your insightful edits and excitement with Outlaw Xmas. I truly value your editorial eyes and suggestions as well as the time you spend. Thanks also for your patience with me as I tried to meet all the deadlines. You’re the best!
Thank you to my wonderful beta readers, Natalie, Jeni, and Barbara. Your enthusiasm and suggestions for Outlaw Xmas were spot on and helped me to put out a stronger, cleaner novel.
Thank you to the bloggers for your support in reading my book, sharing it, reviewing it, and getting my name out there. I so appreciate all your efforts. You all are so invaluable. I hope you know that. Without you, the indie author would be lost. And thank you to the bloggers who have been with me from my very first book, “Hawk’s Property: Insurgents Motorcycle Club.” Your continued support for my books is beyond awesome!
Thank you ARC readers you have helped make all my books so much stronger. I appreciate the effort and time you put in to reading, reviewing, and getting the word out about the books. I don’t know what I’d do without you. I feel so lucky to have you behind me.
Thank you to my Street Team. Thanks for your input, your support, and your hard work. I appreciate you more than you know. A HUGE hug to all of you!
Thank you to Carrie from Cheeky Covers. You are amazing! I can always count on you. You are the calm to my storm. You totally rock, and I love your artistic vision.
Thank you to my proofreader, Ellie, whose last set of eyes before the last once over I do, is invaluable.
Thank you to Ena and Amanda with Enticing Journeys Promotions who have helped garner attention for and visibility to my books. Couldn’t do it without you! Also a big thank you to Book Club Gone Wrong Blog.
Thank you to Paul Salvette of BB Books for the awesome job he does in formatting my books. You always come through for me, and your work is stellar. You make it so much easier for me to be an indie writer. Glad you’re part of my team.
Thank you to the readers who continue to support me and read my books. Without you, none of this would be possible. I appreciate your comments and reviews on my books, and I’m dedicated to giving you the best story that I can. I’m always thrilled when you enjoy a book as much as I have in writing it. You definitely make the hours of typing on the computer and the frustrations that come with the territory of writing books so worth it.
And a special thanks to every reader who has been with me since “Hawk’s Property.” Your support, loyalty, and dedication to my stories touch me in so many ways. You enable me to tell my stories, and I am forever grateful to you.
You all make it possible for writers to write because without you reading the books, we wouldn’t exist. Thank you, thank you! ?
OUTLAW XMAS: Insurgents Motorcycle Club (Book 10)
Dear Readers,
Thank you for reading my book. The Insurgent men keep wanting their stories told, so I had to do a Christmas story and revisit Pinewood Springs. I have to confess that I loved getting back together with all the Insurgent men and their women. Many of them have families now, and I loved writing about each of the couples. It seems that Insurgents have more to say, so look for a few more books to come out in the coming year.