His Other Half (Patches Tarkio MC, #3) - Debra Kayn Page 0,19

wasn't long. Her body strained.

Her torso tightened, quivered, and she inhaled swiftly before her ass fell to the mattress and her legs lost their strength. Taking one more taste, he shifted, grabbing his wallet out of the pocket of his jeans.

In the dark, he made quick work of rolling on the condom, then sliding into her pussy. The intense squeeze stunned him, and he held still. Looking down into Josie's face, he silently questioned her. He'd promised not to hurt her.

She was so fucking tight, despite her arousal.

She raised her hands and trailed them over his chest. Every pleasurable pulse in her pussy stroked him.

Using her finger, she traced a circle over the middle of his chest. Hypnotized by her, his muscles tensed. Before he could figure out what she was doing, he felt her hands lower to his hips, and she used him to lift her ass off the bed to take more of him, rubbing herself against his body. He held still, content to watch her. Feel her.

Sweet Jesus, she was fucking him.

Whispered words tumbled from her lips. Words he couldn't understand. They weaved around him, stroking his heart.

Her need to bring him pleasure matched his own from seconds ago when he was between her legs.

His hips jerked forward, unable to deny her wishes. He buried himself inside of her. To make her feel every inch. To touch every part of her.

He dropped to his elbows, held her head between his hands, and claimed her mouth, needing to put himself inside of her wherever he could find an opening.

Her fingers dug into his ass as she continued to move against him. His racing heart echoed hers. Rolling with her, he held her tight against him, squeezing out the air. Skin to skin, he gyrated with her.

His balls constricted. Palming the back of Josie's head and holding her ass down, he shot his load, letting his climax rock them both. As soon as he calmed, her pussy gripped him, and he took her second orgasm, self-indulging in the pleasure once again given to him.

He brought her head to his chest to catch his breath. Drowning, he held on to her.

In the darkness, she was his.

Chapter 10

Josie

At exactly noon, the phone rang. Josie hurried across the office and plopped down in the chair, picking up the receiver.

"Hello, this is Banks' Body Shop. How can I help you?"

"It's me," said Cami.

Josie relaxed. She was hoping Cami would call as she'd promised.

She looked around to make sure nobody had walked into the office. "How is your day going?"

"Easier than I expected. It feels good to be here." Cami paused. "I like having others around."

After a month since the kidnapping, Cami had decided to apply for a new job—knowing she couldn't go back to working at the community library without answering questions surrounding her absence. At the same time, Curley from Tarkio Motorcycle Club had come to the apartment to check up on her and mentioned Lainier's Towing company needed someone to work in the office because their current employee had decided to stay home with her children.

As Josie pulled up to her apartment after work on Friday, Cami had opened her door as if waiting for her to arrive. She'd never seen Cami so happy. She believed it was because the company was owned by Tarkio members, and after her rescue, she'd come to idolize them. They made her feel safe.

"That's great. Is the work hard?" she asked.

"No. I pretty much know how to do everything, except deal with the insurance companies and use the radio. I keep messing that up, but so far, everyone has been patient with me."

"It's only your first day. You'll learn."

"I hope so."

"Have you had lunch?" she asked.

"I'm eating at my desk now."

Josie smiled. Cami continued to take care of herself for the baby's sake. Her friend was stronger than she knew.

"How about you? Don't you have an hour lunch right now?"

"Yes." She looked over at the window into the garage. "I'm going to stay here and get something out of the vending machine."

"Gross."

She laughed. "It's not bad. I have a craving for junk food."

"I better let you go. I don't want to get caught making personal calls, even if it is my lunch break."

"I'll pick you up a little after five o'clock, okay?" After getting a reply, she said, "Bye."

Hanging up the phone, she swallowed her worries and concentrated on her happiness. Things were going to work out for Cami, and that's all she wanted for