Kace (Shattered Souls MC #3) - Heather Dahlgren Page 0,37
you get that going the better. Harper wants to come say goodbye, but then we have to go,” he says.
“Alright, give me an hour because she’s not awake yet. She was sick last night so I want to try to get her to eat something,” I say, tossing my cigarette into the ashtray.
He laughs and I roll my eyes. “You’re sounding like a boyfriend.”
“Fuck off. I’ll text you when she’s awake,” I say, hanging up.
I didn’t get much sleep last night. I kept thinking I would close my eyes and be back in Vegas, but the little I did get, it was nice waking up with her still in my arms. She slept through the night and a few times she even whispered my name in her sleep. It was hard not to roll her over and give in to whatever it was she was dreaming about, but I knew she wasn’t feeling well.
When I get back inside, I finish my coffee and go check on her. I’m not sure what she’ll want to eat, but I’ll make sure she has it. When I push the door open to the bedroom she is sitting up in bed.
“Where did you go?” she asks.
“I was outside having a smoke,” I say walking toward her. “How are you feeling?”
“I’m good.”
She bites her lip as she stares at me. I reach forward and release it. “Sweetheart, what did I tell you about doing that?” She licks her lips and I know she’s doing it on purpose. I search her heated brown eyes and grin. “Take that shirt off, Ivy.”
Her eyes widen, but when I lift my shirt over my head, she does the same. I unbuckle my jeans and let them fall to the ground. Her eyes roam over my entire body, making my dick painfully hard. She’s drinking me in and I want to do the same. She still has the comforter covering her, so I step closer leaning my hands on either side of her head. Her breath hitches as I move my face close to hers. “We aren’t drunk this time, but it doesn’t mean you can hide from me. I want to see that sexy body of yours.” I pull the covers away, exposing her. She tries to cover herself, but I pin her arms above her head. “I want you Ivy. I want you so fucking bad, but I can’t have you hiding from me. We still have a lot to learn about each other, so I’ll tell you this - in the bedroom there is no withholding. If you want something, ask. You can’t be shy here because the more open you are, the better I can make you feel.”
She drops her eyes and bites her lip again. “I’m not usually this awkward,” she whispers.
I let go of her hands and bend down to grab a condom out of my wallet. I place it on the nightstand and pull my boxers off. I climb on top of her, pressing my hard cock against her panty covered pussy. She lets out a moan and I suck on her neck slowly moving toward her mouth. When my lips touch hers, she opens immediately, and our tongues collide. I growl when I taste her. I suddenly realize I missed her taste and I’ve only had it once. It makes me question a lot of things that I can’t focus on right now.
Her hands roam my back and I press harder against her entrance. I break the kiss and rest my forehead on hers. Her brown eyes lazily meet mine and I grin. “You’re not awkward, sweetheart. You’re passionate.”
She pushes up on her elbows and presses her soft, plump lips to mine. “I’ll be honest, you intimidate me,” she whispers.
I bite her bottom lip and then run my tongue along it. “I know what I like but it shouldn’t intimidate you, it should inspire you to do the same.” I run my hands down her body and slowly move down her body. I stop at her perfect tits and sink my fingers into them. Her eyes close and her mouth opens slightly. I suck each of her hard nipples into my mouth, biting both before rolling them between my fingers. “I want to make you come, Ivy. I’ve thought about it so many times since we were together.”
The truth just spills out of me. I tried to forget about her taste, her smell, her silky skin, but I couldn’t. I used sex