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horny to let a mere detail prevent her from enjoying the moment. He gave her a minute to adjust to his size before he started to move, gaining a rhythm. Things got wild quickly, and Jess lost total and utter control of her body.
     
    She felt her walls convulse around him. His name was at the tip of her tongue on a cry that pierced the silence. She held him tight, as she rocked with her sensuous orgasm. He didn’t take long to answer her call, and he came right after her in a raspy-throat groan, exploding inside of her with the strength of a wild animal.
     
    A full second, a minute, an hour, an eternity… passed. Both of them were awed by their chemistry. Jess couldn’t believe that they had such raw skin-to-skin connection. Josh slowly took himself from her warmth, and Jess immediately missed his presence and rolled over taking him with her.
     
    “Damn, babe. That was…”
     
    “Superlative.”
     
    “Superlative?” he asked with a brow raised.
     
    “Yeah, out of this world.”
     
    “And to think that you almost took a pass on this.”
     
    The arrogant bastard was back.
     
    “Oh, shut up!”
     
    She hit him.
     
    “Ouch. What’s wrong with you woman? Violence isn’t the answer, but since you started it, I will have to show you how I punish woman who dares to raise her hand to me.”
     
    “Oh really, how?”
     
    “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
     
    And it started all over again.
     
     
     

Josh
     
    Josh Balentine stared at the ceiling of Jess’ bedroom, not believing what went down in that room last night and what he found in the morning when he woke up: a picture of her and Chris hugged together, as if they were a couple.
     
    Chris was from the Savage Sons Motorcycle Club, and they were rivals of the Brothers in Fire. How did I end up involved with a chick that rolled up with those scumbags? he wondered. Ask that to my stupid libido, which by the way is still hard, as if I didn’t have enough last night. Jess, his little wild vixen, was still curled up on his chest, sleeping peaceful as an angel, unaware of the wild ideas that were clouding his mind.
     
    This could not be. It was a mistake. His brothers wouldn’t forgive him if he started a war because he was banging someone else’s chick, not with all the free pussy running around. So, why it is so difficult to get up, put on my clothes, and get the hell out of here before she wakes up and complicates things?
     
    There was no way he would betray his club because of a one-night-stand, as amazing as it was. It was just lust, uncontrollable sizzling lust; but, just that. Simply thinking about it made him want to turn her around and bear himself deep in her again, just to feel her pulsing around his cock.
     
    Damn!
     
    He ignored the needs of his body and slipped out the covers, gathered his clothes, and got dressed. As much as he tried to simply go, he couldn’t turn away from the sleeping beauty without a goodbye.
     
    He pulled the covers, so Jess wouldn’t get cold and placed a soft kiss on her head, quietly whispering, “Goodbye,” before he took off. For the first time, regret not to be able to wake in a woman’s bed took over him, but it was necessary.
     
    Jess would be okay. She was a grown woman and could take care of herself. In no time, she would forget about him. He wasn’t sure that he wanted that; but, he continued on his way until he got out, got on his motorcycle, took one last longing look at Jess’s apartment, and with a deep sigh, roared his bike to life.
     

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