Dark Temptation (Dark Saints MC Book 2)(42)

I walked up to the counter that separated the open seating area with the kitchen area and just inhaled. I was planning on inhaling that omelet when Benz’s wrapped his arms around me again. I leaned against back against his chest.

If there was anything sexier than Benz in a t-shirt and low-slung jeans, I didn’t know what it was, except Benz out of a t-shirt.

He trailed kisses from my earlobe to my neck while his fingers worked the buttons of my sensibly tailored white dress shirt. I had worn my serious as a heart attack black suit. I thought it made me look like the FBI instead of the PAPD.

“That skirt is so fucking pornographic on you,” Benz said, and I didn’t have a clue why he thought that. I also didn’t have the focus to ask what he meant because his hand had found my nipple and pinched hard. The other hand slid my skirt up to a dangerous height. His fingers brushed aside my panties, and a sigh escaped my lips.

Benz had me half undressed, and I couldn’t keep up with his lips or his hands. I felt him press against me and I leaned back into him.

“You’re going to want to hold on to something Guffy.” I put my hands out, and they found the edge of the counter. Benz bent me slightly over at the waist with his hand on my back and the other made quick work of getting rid of my panties.

I was spilling out of my bra cups, and my skirt was hiked up now over my backside.

“Oh, fuck yeah baby,” Benz said, and I felt him find me. He was rock hard, and my body responded to his need with my own. It always did, but it was never the same. He awakened new sensations every time he looked at me.

“Benz!” He rocked me hard, and I held on to the counter to be sure not to pitch forward. I was a match for him. That’s what I always wanted him to know.

His thrusts lifted me off the ground and then back down again as we both came fast and hard. We’d been apart a day and a half, too long, it felt like months.

“God Jen, I needed that.” He smoothed my hair and kissed the back of my neck again. My panties were on the floor, and my tailored blouse was hanging off me.

Benz turned me around, and we kissed again.

“I needed it too Benz.” Benz picked me up and headed for our bedroom.

“More,” he said as he put me down on the bed and began getting rid of every shred of clothing still clinging to me.

“But the omelet looked so good.” Benz climbed in bed next to me and trapped my nipple in his teeth.

I squirmed, and he looked up at me, “Did you want me to stop and make you another one?”

“Later,” his lips found me again and again. And I prayed they always would.



Benz



Jen was fast asleep. I watched her. She always slept better than I could. I got a few hours a day, and I was fine. I preferred to be sure she was peaceful.

I worried more than I let on about her on the PAPD but Janning and Peck knew they’d be the first two I tore apart if something happened to her.

I trusted that, to a point. But I also kept my eyes on her, on her cases, on her collars, and on Port Az.

Thanks to Jen, Ricardo Pilar was behind bars. He’d probably stay there. I was proud of her, she’d come a long way from the rookie librarian.

She was everything to me. Making Jen happy was the new code I lived by.

But I hadn’t gotten rid of the old code.

The Dark Saints were my brothers, I didn’t know how to live without them, and I couldn’t live without Jen.

Jen and Bear had reached a truce, it was uneasy, for sure, but they could talk to each other and eat Mama Bear’s goulash at the same table. That was a win.

My phone buzzed, and I grabbed it and made my way out of bed. I didn’t want to wake Jen, she was a pit bull with this case, and she deserved to rest.

It was Kade.

“Hey.”

“Yeah, Bear says we’ve got Church tonight. There’s some trouble kicking up with DiSalvos.”

“Alright.” I hung up and walked back into our bedroom. Jen hadn’t moved.

I crawled in next to her, and she snuggled back into me. The Disalvos were a constant issue in this town. And I knew that Ricardo Pilar was a part of a much larger organization. He had friends that had a taste for Port Az, and they’d soon know that Jen put Ricardo away.

I didn’t sleep. I watched Jen sleep. And I drew her body closer to mine. I would stay there until it was time to ride.



The End



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Dark Honor





He’s one of the roughest members of the Dark Saints MC.

She’s a spoiled brat mafia princess.

Zig

The job should have been a piece cake. All I had to do was fetch the sorority chick daughter of one of my club’s most dangerous allies and bring her ass home. There’s a price on her old man’s head and the family wants her on lockdown. But, jobs for the Disalvo crime family have a tendency to go sideways. When I finally got my hands on Gina DiSalvo, her sassy mouth and killer curves set my blood humming. I want her. Bad. Except there’s a million reasons why I should keep it professional. She’s way too young for me and probably way more trouble than she’s worth. One kiss, one touch and all that goes out the window. I’m a man used to taking what I want and Gina’s no exception.