Loving Nicole (Savage Brothers MC #3)(60)

“You are…” she gasps as I pinch her nipple again.

“I’ve thought about it for months. I’m going to get out our toys and slide a nice, thick vibrator into that ass of yours, turn it up on high, and f*ck you with it.”

“Oh shit…Dragon… I’m…..”

Her body jerks in reaction to my words, clamping so tight on my cock that my eyes nearly roll back in my head.

“All the time I’m doing that Nicole, I’m going to be eating your * over and over. I won’t stop until you scream my name so loud you lose your voice.”

With that last promise, Nicole detonates. One thrust…two…and then I join her.





Chapter 36




Nicole


“I can’t believe we just did that in the middle of a hospital parking garage.” I say, shaking my head—more at myself than him. Dragon doesn’t care. He’d f*ck me wherever and whenever, he’s always been like that. Case in point, the way he smirks and smiles at my words like the f*cking cat that ate the f*cking canary. I shake my head even as my womb clinches, watching him slide his cock back into his pants and zipping up. I want him again.

“You keep looking at me like that, Mama and we’re going to go for round two.”

Shit.

“I think we’ve given people enough of a thrill,” I return, thankful that no one seems to be around.

I get busy pulling my own clothes on and righting them. My shirt is a total disaster. I tie the ends and do my best to cover my boobs. Then I brush my fingers through my hair, knowing that’s probably hopeless, too. I look up and see Dragon still has that same look on his face, but thankfully (or regretfully) he has his pants done up now.

Regretfully, girl. Definitely, regretfully. Bad Nicole chimes in. She seems to only speak these days when Dragon is around to prod her. Weird, I’ve missed her voice, too.

“What?” I ask when he doesn’t move or speak, choosing instead to stare and make my knees weak.

“I’m pretty sure you scared anyone away when you screamed out my name, Mama. So, no worries.”

I do my best to hide the smile I feel. I mostly succeed.

“You do realize we just had sex without protection?”

“Not wearing a glove with you, Mama, I love the feel of your * too f*cking much.”

“Hate to break it to you bad boy, but no more sex until you start wearing gloves. I’m going on birth control, but your soldiers are so damned stubborn we’re being extra safe.”

“Whatever you say, Mama.” He says in such a way, I have no doubt his mind is made up and it’s not because he’s decided to go buy condoms.

“Fine. Then you can pull out,” I grumble, bending down to pull the strap of my sandal over my heel. When I stand back up Dragon is right in front of me.

“Two things,” he says, his voice is gravely in a tone he gets when we have sex. It sends chills through me and makes my nipples hard. How does that happen? As hard as I came, it should be impossible at least for a few minutes, right?

“Enlighten me,” I say, trying to sound unaffected by him. I don’t think I succeed. I don’t think any woman could.

“One, I’m ecstatic, freaking over the moon that you plan on having sex with me again and I don’t have to fight shit to get us there.”

“Dragon….” He stops my reply with a finger on my lips. It should annoy me but instead, my inner hussy opens my mouth and sucks his finger inside.

His eyes go dark and swirly. So, good girl that I am? I suck harder and wrap my tongue around it. Yum.

“Jesus,” Dragon mutters and I can’t help but smile as I release his finger with a pop. He shakes his head.

“And two, mark this down, Nicole… I am not now, nor ever will be pulling out and giving up your warm, wet *, to leave my soldiers cold. Not going to happen. Unless it’s to cum on your face and tits, so I can slide my cock in between them and go for round two…I might could for that,” Dragon says, staring at my breasts like a drowning man looking at a life preserver that is just out of reach.

I close my eyes and picture what he is saying and swear that one touch could rocket me out of the stratosphere. This man is definitely my kryptonite.

I open my eyes to find him laughing. He picks me up and pushes me against my car. My legs go around him and my fingers plow into the hair on each side of his face. His eyes are lit up. Happy. Dragon is happy. It speaks to me. It makes me feel…complete.

“I’ve missed you, Mama. I’ve missed you so f*cking much,” he says, bending down to press our lips together. I open for him without thinking and the kiss is heated, but also sweet and slow. It’s about the two of us being together again. It’s the sweetest kiss I’ve ever had.

“We still need to figure some things out,” I caution, because I may have decided to take a leap here, but both of us need to learn to open up to the other more.

With one last soft touch of our lips, he lets me slide back down his body. His hand brushes the side of my face, tucking some of my hair behind my ear.

“We will, Mama. Long as we do it together, I’m good.”

“Forever,” I promise.

His smile freezes and then kicks up another notch.

“Fuckin’ A.”