REAPER'S KISS(36)

“Trust me, Prez, I’ll be back in no time,” I said. “Don’t worry about that for a second.”

“You did good. Showing restraint. I know you wanted to pop that guy. And I’m sorry I took off in the store like I did. The second I saw the gasoline I knew I had to get Jeff there and get shit worked out with the fire department.”

“No worries.”

“No worries,” Sid said.

We hugged again and Sid walked away, being drawn in by the big blue doe like eyes of a woman looking for a night with an outlaw.

I walked to Ava, took her hand, and led her out of the clubhouse.

I never thought I’d see it in my life…

Me leaving the clubhouse. Holding hands with a woman. Taking her to a pickup truck. Looking back at her. Smiling. I can’t wait to take her home…





I slid my hands up Ava’s body and cupped her breasts. Fuck, she was full and firm. She was riding me harder than I rode my motorcycle. One hand on my good shoulder, the other hand holding the headboard to the bed. I loved watching the way her body pumped at my cock, sliding up and down, f*cking herself into orgasm after orgasm.

I planted my feet firmly on the bed and started to thrust up at her. I loved the sound of my body slapping against her. I loved the sound of her moans and cries of pleasure. Better yet, I loved the way she threw her hair back and whimpered a few seconds before she would come.

She had me mesmerized.

From her body to her heart.

But right then… f*ck the romance shit.

I wanted to f*ck.

I forced myself to a sitting position. I grabbed Ava with both hands at her waist and tossed her back and off me. Yeah, it f*cking hurt my shoulder to do that. I lunged forward and ripped open her legs, thrusting my cock right back at her. The entire thing took me all over a few seconds, but then I was on top. My cock filling her. To the f*cking hilt.

I held there and gritted my teeth, feeling her * throbbing against me.

I f*cked her until I couldn’t handle anymore. I slid my left hand behind her head and pulled her mouth to mine. Our tongues battled as I came inside her.

And I kept coming. When my cock was out of cum, I didn’t stop. I stayed right there, gently f*cking her. I brought Ava to one last climax before I eased out of her body.

I then pulled her on top of me and rested in my bed. I put my arms around her and held her. I could feel her heart racing. Shit, I could feel my heart racing too.

“Sweetie, sleep here tonight.”

Her head popped up. “What?”

“Tonight and forever,” I said. “You’re not a guest anymore in this house. Or in this bed. I want you here. You’re not some woman I want to f*ck. I want to f*ck you and hold you. I want to wake up tomorrow and have you again. I want to love you…”

Ava grinned. “Big bad outlaw is turning to mush.”

“I blame the pain meds,” I said and laughed.

“You saved me,” Ava said. “You were everything I’d been waiting for.”

“I’m sorry you lost everything.”

“I didn’t lose a thing,” Ava said. “I gained everything. You, Jace.”

I kissed her. She kissed me back.

“I f*cking love you, sweetie,” I finally said. I had to get it out there.

Ava climbed on top of me.

I had plans for sleep.

She had plans for something else.





chapter thirty-one


(ava)



AN HOUR LATER



I opened my eyes. My head was on Jace’s chest. He was naked. I lifted the sheet and looked at his dick. Even when he wasn’t hard he was big. I bit my lip and felt my inner thighs tremble.

I propped my chin on his chest and watched him sleep.

I watched the sexy outlaw sleep.

He was gorgeous. So rough around the edges. His tattoos and muscles making him look like every parents worst nightmare for their daughter.

But he was my dream man. Not a knight in white but an outlaw in black.

I couldn’t have imagined anything more perfect. Even with everything as a mess.

Dad had his insurance money and promised to stay away from problems. I couldn’t control him though. That was his life. My mother would forever remain a memory, perhaps an angel watching over me. Her murder wasn’t technically solved in the eyes of the police, but in my eyes and heart, it was solved. I now understood what Jace did and what it meant.

Maybe in life there weren’t good guys and bad guys.

There were just lines. Some lines you could cross, some lines you couldn’t. An outlaw like Jace didn’t give a shit about any lines. He did what he wanted.

He’d forever protect me. I’d forever hold him when he needed me.

I took a deep breath and smiled.

I felt okay. I felt alive. I felt loved.

I reached up and traced the chiseled jaw of Jace’s face.

“I love you too, outlaw…”


THE END.