Coyote (Hawks MC Next Generation #1) - Lila Rose Page 0,68
me?”
“Yes.” God yes.
“Where you want me, angel?”
“Inside me, Cody. Please.” I needed to be filled with him.
“Told you I’d give you anythin’, you just gotta ask.” He lifted himself up, his arm muscles moving, flexing along with his body as he climbed up over me. He looked down between us, gripping his cock and running it up and down my soaked pussy, and paused at the opening.
“You ready for me, angel?”
“Yes.” Very much so.
He brought his hand up and gently pinched my chin, lifting my gaze to his. “You know you’re mine.”
I nodded. My body hummed at the claim, the pleasure at knowing I was his and he was mine.
Reaching up, I cupped his neck and tugged him down, but when I did, he slid slowly inside, drawing out a moan. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he dug his elbows into the bed beside my head when he took me in a scorching kiss while he thrust in and out of my slickness, and I rocked up and down with him.
“You’re perfect,” I panted into his ear, where I then kissed.
“Angel,” he groaned, rolling us so I was on top. I planted my hands on his chest and kept his gaze when I didn’t stop grinding up and down on him.
I licked my lips and whispered, “Never felt like this.”
His hands on my hips tightened. “Good.”
“You were made for me,” I told him, riding him faster.
“Fuck me,” he breathed out on a growl.
“I am, baby,” I teased.
With an abrupt chuckle, he hooked an arm around my shoulder and dragged me down so he could claim my mouth with his. He thrust his hips up and down, meeting my rhythm. My belly warmed and tingled, a sure sign of how close I was.
Catching my breathing, I rested my forehead against his and whispered, “Cody.”
“Christ, me too, angel. Me too.”
I gripped his shoulder as he cupped my cheek, sliding his thumb into my mouth where I sucked on it. Cody groaned low, and I lost it. I dropped back down, biting his shoulder and moaning as my walls squeezed his cock. His arms tightened around my waist as he drilled in and out of me. “Fuck, Channa, comin’.” He grunted before the sound turned into a long, drawn-out groan as he emptied his cum inside me.
When both of us relaxed, and I rested on top of Cody more, he said, “You got it wrong, babe.”
“What?”
“You’re the perfect one. You’re the one made for me. But either way, I’m fuckin’ damn happy I got you in my life.”
Elation swept through my chest, expanding it. Lifting my head enough to reach him, I kissed his shoulder and then squirmed down on top of him into a tight hug—one that I didn’t want to end. In fact, I didn’t want to sleep. I wanted this moment to go on and on forever.
“So am I, honey,” I whispered. “So am I.”
Chapter Eighteen
Coyote
As I rode down the road to the compound with Channa sitting on the back of my bike, I had that strange damn feeling that someone was watching me, or us, again. For the last week, it’d grown more and more. I hadn’t mentioned anything to Channa, not wanting to spook her if it was nothing. Which it probably was.
It was then I noticed a man, an older one with tattered clothes and a dirty appearance, standing opposite the compound on the phone. But as I pulled up to the gates, he’d already started to walk away, still talking. Christ, maybe it was my imagination running away with me when I’d thought I was being watched. It could just be my subconscious wanting to protect Channa over something that I thought was there but wasn’t. Maybe my mind liked to mess with me.
Whatever it was, it wouldn’t put me in a foul mood. Not on a night like tonight, where I got to spend time with my woman and my brothers.
It was family night at the compound, and I’d been looking forward to it more this time around because it meant I got to show Channa more of me. The brothers had better not scare her off in any way, or I’d kick their arse. She was already a bundle of nerves, worse than when she’d gone to dinner with my family.
I pulled through the gates when they opened, seeing it was me. The gates were something we’d added in the last few years since Dad was sick of people showing to