UnHinge Me (Savage Beast MC #6) - Hayley Faiman Page 0,81

Gator turns, flicking his gaze at the truck as Worm drives closer to them. He grins, shakes his head, then walks away, leaving her standing alone in the parking lot.

I want to run to her, take her in my arms, fuck her ruthlessly, then lock her away. I don’t do that. Instead, I open the door once Worm has shifted it into park, climb out, then make my way toward her.

She’s beautiful. She’s a sight for sore eyes. I haven’t seen her in months and I thought that I was just imagining how fucking beautiful she was. I wasn’t. She’s even more gorgeous than I remembered.

Her long blonde hair is almost like a halo in the desert sun. Her blue eyes fucking sparkle as she watches me approach and her plump lips are parted in awe as she attempts to catch her breath.

I was a fucking asshole for ignoring her the way that I did. Not just because she’s pretty, but because it was an asshole thing to do. Months alone, without her, without any woman, I’m tired of being by myself. I’m really fucking tired of only using my hand to get off.

“Mountain,” she whispers.

I shake my head, lifting my hand, I cup her cheek. “No,” I simply rasp.

“Wilder,” she says, her voice so fucking low that I almost don’t hear her.

Dipping my chin, I slide my thumb along her bottom lip. “Yeah, mi reina. That’s my name, babe.”

“Please, let me go,” she begs softly.

I shake my head, my face dipping closer toward hers. “No, I don’t think that I will. Missed you too damn much.”

Her hands lift between us, I feel her palms against my chest as she attempts to push me away. It doesn’t work. I don’t let her. I stand firm, strong, and in place as I shift ever closer to her. Touching my lips to hers, I inhale a deep breath before I slide my tongue over the seam.

“Why?” she asks.

I hum. “You’re mine, Leigh. All fucking mine.”

“I’m no one’s.”

I chuckle. “You may think that, but trust me, you’re mine.”

“No,” she grinds out. “I’m not.”

It’s so fucking cute that she’s fighting this, fighting me, fighting her own fucking body and desires. Well, it would be cute if my cock wasn’t hard enough to pound nails. I shake my head, brushing my lips across hers when I do.

“Babe, if I put my hand down your pants, you’d be wet. You’re mine.”

Lifting my head, I look down at her and smile. Her nostrils are flared as she narrows her eyes on me. I’m right. I know that I am. She’s wet as fuck right now, her thighs are probably pressed together too, begging for that ache to dissipate between her legs.

It won’t.

Not without me giving her the pleasure she needs.

The pleasure we both need.

“That’s just friction, and my body’s complete desperation.”

Pressing my lips together, I tilt my head to the side. “Yeah, well your body knows what it wants, mi reina.”

“Doesn’t mean it knows what it needs,” she whispers.

Without another word, I reach down, wrapping my hands around the backs of her thighs before I walk her around the building. I’m not ready to go inside, not ready to deal with everyone, at least not yet.

First, I need to get my dick wet, need to be inside of my woman. I’ve never gone this long without pussy in my life, and as difficult as it was, hers was the only one that I wanted. Setting her down on her feet, I reach for her shorts button, but she bats my hand away.

“Babe?” I grunt.

She shakes her head once, then she shimmies her shorts off. “Just fuck me, Wilder.”

Grinning, I tilt my head to the side, my lips finding hers. “Be obliged to, babe.”

Filling her mouth with my tongue, I fuck her, my fingers moving between her legs and I grunt when I feel just how fucking soaked she is. I was right, she needs me, and I’m going to give my woman exactly what we both want.

Right fucking now.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

MOUNTAIN

Curling my fingers inside of her, I groan as her wetness coats my hand. Dipping my chin, I touch my lips to the side of her neck, just beneath her earlobe. She spreads her thighs, her head falling back and thumping against the wall. Then she lifts her hands and wraps her fingers around my biceps.

I continue to stroke her, to shift from pumping my fingers inside of her to swirling her clit. Her eyes are closed, her