Breaking Dragon (Savage Brothers MC #1)(4)

“Listen it’s cute how you cling to me and everything, but first rule in cherry popping 101, hit it and quit it. So really we should say goodbye now.” I hear Dani snort over his men’s laughter.

“You go barefoot in these weeds Mama and you’re liable to get snake bit.”

I roll my eyes. “I have shoes, plus last time I checked I was a big girl, you don’t need to worry Daddy.” I open the car door, get out my flip flops and put them on my feet.

I was giving him much more lip than I normally would. I wasn’t sure why, but I think it was because it felt like he and his men were laughing at me earlier. If you added that along with the fact he checked out Dani, of whom I could never compete with, while I was standing right there…..

“I’ve never liked that before,” he said resignedly, getting off his bike.

I take a step back now that he is standing beside me. I had to, to try and get air or I would have swooned. It was a near miss as it was.

“What’s that?” I ask suddenly lost to the conversation.

“Being called Daddy, but it might be hot as hell from you. Especially, if you scream it out while I’m spanking that ass of yours.”

Have you ever seen a goldfish jump out of its’ bowl and flap around? Its mouth opening and closing while it’s trying desperately to breathe? I’m pretty sure that’s what I looked like.

Then he shocked me further by picking me up and walking me towards the house.

“Wait! What on Earth are you doing?”

“Mama those things on your feet are cute as hell, but they aren’t going to protect you from snakes.” I hear Dani laughing and looked over Stud’s shoulders to see her piggy back riding one of the other men. She was having the time of her life; I was confused, aroused and panicked. See? Totally different from Dani, damn it!

“Put me down! I’m too heavy,” I say feeling way out of my depth here. I had never been literally picked up by a man before, but especially by a man I didn’t even know. At my words, he shifts and turns me so I am hanging half over his back. His hand comes up and slaps me hard on the ass.

“Ow! What the hell was that for?”

“Quit talking about yourself like that. You sure as hell aren’t heavy.”

“I don’t even know you, you creep. What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“Spanking an ass I plan on tapping later?”

Gulp! I think this might be an Oh-shit-moment if ever there was one. What did you say to that? I mean I didn’t even know him!

JUMP HIM!

Bad Nicole orders in my head. She seems to be coming out to play more and more around this man, and I only met him thirty minutes ago! If that!

“There’s no way in hell!” I growl, as he puts me down on the small cement square in front of the back door.

Liar! Bad Nicole chided.

I really need to find a way to slap that bitch.

“Oh yeah there is Mama, and something else you should know, before I’m through you’re going to be begging me to spank you harder.”

My face jerks back like he had hit me. Seriously? Did he just say that to me? I would have argued, but he picks that moment to grab me by the back of the head and pull me to him. My hands come up between us, to try and pull away. He is too strong, or I didn’t really try—one of those. He slams his lips against mine. He slides his mouth over mine possessively. I grind my teeth together refusing to open for him. His tongue teases along the inside of my bottom lip. It feels good. It feels divine, yet somehow I had the wherewithal to not open my mouth.

Because you’re stupid!

Bad Nicole should seriously go back into hibernation.

Stud must have got impatient. I can feel his hand moving between us. It leaves a heated path though my shirt along my stomach, his touch is gentle but oh so commanding. I would be lying if I didn’t admit my resistance is melting. It so was, but in the end that didn’t matter. His hand reaches up to my chest and he places that big warm palm over my right breast. Moisture begins pooling in my panties and I can feel heat moving through my body and centering on all the pleasure receptors in my body. I am preparing to have them blown sky high when he twists my nipple between his fingers. The jolt of pain was so intense I gasp. It’s the opening he wanted. He pushes his tongue in my mouth, finding mine and teasing it, drawing it out to play with his. I am helpless to stop it. A woman would have to be dead not to respond to this man’s kiss. Our tongues dance and tangle. I can’t stop my moan that releases into his mouth. It is a mere vibration, barely a whisper of a sound, but it gives him all the encouragement he needs. I know that by the way his thumb brushes over the erect nipple he had inflicted pain on earlier. My arms circle around his neck as my body pushes in. I need to get closer to him.

I push my fingers into his hair, the texture abrasive and exactly as I imagined. I’m trying to get his mouth closer, even though that is physically impossible. I want to devour him. The kiss turns up another notch, hell another ten notches. His hands move down to my ass cupping it, kneading it and bringing me up his body. His hard cock pushes where I need it most. I’m not sure what would have happened next. I think I might have let him f*ck me right there on the porch. I was that ready, that needy, that willing to go there. Until the hoots and hollers from his friends start, my body locks and I pull away, regretfully. I look into his warm dark chocolate eyes and I have to catch my breath at the beauty.