Forgiving Nancy (Last Hangman MC, #5)(47)





We’re making our way downstairs thirty minutes later and I’m still thinking about our shower. Nothing happened but f*ck it was good to have her naked body against mine, even if it has given me a stubborn boner that just won’t go down. It’s actually starting to be a little painful. Blue balls f*cking suck!

“Remember when I first met you?” she asks randomly, bringing me out of my Nancy induced reverie.

“Yes?” I ask suspiciously, knowing Nancy, I’m in for a treat.

“I told you that I knew you were a good man who wore their heart on their sleeve. I still think the same.” She looks up at me with a sweet innocent smile, making my heart skip a few beats.

“Nance, I just killed a man with my bare hands.”

“You just killed a man with your bare hand for me. To protect me.” She walks me backwards into the garage office by the compound and locks the door behind her.

“What are you up to Nancy?” I ask her, my boner is pressing painfully against the zipper of my jeans, desperate to get to her. Taking charge Nancy drives me f*cking wild.

“See, I love a man who isn’t afraid to get his hands dirty to protect the ones he loves. What you did, even though it was horrendous in a way, was incredibly hot,” she says in a sensual voice as she walks around the office, closing all of the blinds. I can see Ant and Gabe cheer us on through the window that faces the garage as she closes the last blind.

“You do realize that they know exactly what’s about to happen right?” I sit on the couch that’s opposite the desk as she walks over to me.

“I know and they also know what I’ve been doing for the past five years. The only difference is that I love you and actually want to do it.” She smirks and kneels in front of me before unzipping my pants.

“Fuck, Nancy.”

“Soon, Baby.” She promises as she pulls my cock out of my jeans. Without wasting a second, she takes me in her warm mouth and I almost lose it. The Nancy I knew was shy when it came to sex, she would never take the lead or suck me off like this. This new Nancy is still my sweet Nancy, but a sexified version of her and I f*cking love it. She licks the underside of my cock painfully slowly before swirling the head with her tongue. She’s successfully driving me crazy but now, it’s my turn to have an element of control. I wrap her long hair around my fist and guide her up and down my cock. My head rests on the back of the couch and I feel something during sex for the first time in forever. Yeah, that makes me sound like a pig, but I really don’t give a f*ck. This isn’t about making love, this is about raw, carnal lust.

She taps my stomach whenever I make her go too deep or too fast and I slow down. I don’t want to force her to do anything but f*cking hell she drives me crazy.

After a few more minutes of sweet torture, I help her up and try to get her underneath me on the couch. She puts up a fight and pushes me down until I’m half lying on the couch.

“Today is all about you, Bennett.” She looks at me seductively and removes her pants, shirt and underwear until she’s standing fully naked in front of me. “Condom?” I quickly pull one out of my wallet and roll it down my cock in record time. She straddles my lap and moans as she slowly lowers herself on me.

“Fuck, Nancy.” I groan as I hold her hips still, if she moves then I’m going to come and I want to enjoy this a little bit more first.

“What’s wrong?” She looks at me with worry in her eyes.

“You feel so f*cking good, I’m ready to explode.” I admit, feeling slightly embarrassed.

“Now, now, let me have my fun too.” She smirks and starts rolling her hips. I caress her sides, making sure to give her tits some attention as I let her bring herself closer to the orgasm I’m more than ready for. I sit up and take her left nipple in my mouth, sucking on it gently. I look up at her as she throws her head back and lets out a long moan before her movements quicken.

My hands curl around the back of her neck and bring her lips down to meet mine. I kiss her deeply as she rides me.

“I won’t last much longer, Gorgeous Girl,” I gasp with a tight voice.

“Don’t hold back, Bennett,” she whispers as she leans back a little and starts to rub her clit with her right hand as she holds her weight with her left arm on my knee. I’m about lose it right there and then thanks to the erotic show in front of me. It’s unbelievably hot to see the woman you love pleasuring herself without being self-conscious. I hold onto her hips and help her ride me as my orgasm edges ever closer.

It doesn’t take me long to explode inside the condom and I feel like I’m floating. I replace her fingers with mine and rub her clit harder and faster, bringing her over the edge in seconds. She moans my name loudly before collapsing against me as she rides out her orgasm.

“That was f*cking amazing,” she says, sounding out of breath.

“You don’t say.” I chuckle.

When we walked out of the office we were greeted by cheers and cat calls by the guys that were working in the garage. Weirdly Nancy didn’t seem to care, she flipped them off and just walked off towards the compound with a smile on her face.

She’s managed to make my heart beat again and erase the memory of what I did today in just a matter of hours. For a while, I didn’t recognize myself and didn’t want to be around Nancy in fear I’d snap, but she brought me out of the darkness. She brought me back to life and now I’m ready to bring my woman home.

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