Vexed (Iron Bulls MC #4)(54)

By: Phoenyx Slaughter


“Do you have any questions?”

“About what?”

We stop moving and he glances down at me with a raised eyebrow. My cheeks warm and a smile stretches my mouth. “About you fucking me on the table in front of your club?”

He bursts out laughing. “Yeah, Shortcake. About that.”

“Um, only about a hundred.”

He nods for me to fire away, so I do. “Do I have to have sex with anyone else?”

“Absolutely not.”

“Do other old ladies watch or is it just the brothers?”

“Just the brothers.”

Something occurs to me and I slow down my questions. Actually, stop them all together. He hasn’t exactly asked me to be his old lady.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to—”

Rough fingers tip my chin up until I’m staring into his eyes. “I’m glad it doesn’t bother you.”

Okay then.





20





The guys are about to take their lunch break when Athena and I arrive at my shop. Perfect.

I stop one of the mechanics, Locke, before he leaves. “Is bay eighteen—,”

“Yup. Waitin’ on the special order to finish it up.”

“Thanks.”

He raises an eyebrow at Athena, so I introduce them. Not that any of the guys need to know a damn thing about my girl.

“You must be special. Boss has never brought a girl here.”

Athena beams, while I glare at Locke until he leaves.

“Come here, I wanna show you something.”

“I’ve already seen it.”

“What?” Realizing she’s messin’ with me, I tug her close and smack her ass. She giggles and skips out of my hold.

“Boss, Prez, is there anywhere you’re not in charge, Reed?”

“No. Now get your ass over here, I want to show you something.”

Still laughing, she follows me to the last open garage door. “Oh, wow. It’s so pretty.”

She walks around the car, careful not to touch it. “It’s beautiful.”

When she’s within reach, I grab her and yank her to me. Then we’re mouth-to-mouth. Her arms slide around my neck, and I pick her up and set her on the back of the car. We’re still kissing and she skims her hands under my shirt. My body shudders from her touch. I can’t get enough of this girl. She pulls away and moves to take her top off, but I stop her.

“No. Don’t want any of these fuckers seeing you.”

“Oh.”

Then we’re right back at it. Her fingers twist in my hair as she keeps me close. My hands slide up under her skirt, fingers hooking into her panties and dragging them down her legs. Her hands fumble with my belt and I decide I need her tits in my mouth, so off her shirt goes. Bra too.

“I thought you didn’t want anyone to see.” She gasps as I lash one hard nipple with my tongue.

“Fuck it. Let them see what they can’t have.” My fingers brush against a condom in my pocket, and I take a second to roll it on.

She laughs, then gasps, when I spread her knees, lift her up, and thrust into her. I get a little lost staring into her eyes. My movements slow, and she rakes her nails over my scalp. “I love you, Reed.”

It’s the first time she’s said it, and I can’t imagine a better time or place.

“Love you too, Shortcake.” Our lips meet for a long, slow kiss.

When we part, she lies back against the curved glass of the back window, letting me see the way her tits jiggle when I slam into her.

“Like that?” I ask.

“Yes,” she answers breathlessly.

“You’re so fucking hot. You gonna be mad if someone sees me fucking you?”

“God, no.”

The car’s low, making it an odd angle for me. I pull out, drag her off the car, bend her over it, lift up her hips, and thrust into her from behind. “Fuck, Reed!”

“Take it for me, Athena.”

She’s too busy moaning and grinding back against my dick to give me any lip.

“Come for me, sweetheart.”

She doesn’t answer, but a few seconds later, she moans even louder, clenches so hard around me, I have no choice but to let go. The blissed-out feeling goes on and on as I empty into her.

“Holy fuck.”

She gasps and leans against the car. “Oh my God. That was intense.”