“I promise you, but, Fiona, sweetheart, we’re going to be so damn good together, you’re gonna be kicking yourself for not giving in to me sooner.”
“You crossed the line,” I tease trying to break up the seriousness of the moment. I’m overwhelmed by his intensity.
“There’s never been a line between you and me. It’s always been blurred. I think you’ll agree.” He nuzzles my neck and bites me playfully. His teeth press into my skin, sucking and biting up to my jaw.
“Dev,” I whisper his name.
“What?”
“Kiss me you fool.”
Devlyn
“I’m the fool?” I chuckle under my breath as Fiona stares at me looking entirely too damn sexy. Her hair is piled up on her head in a bun and she is dressed in these fuzzy pants with bananas on them paired with a white tank top that is so damn thin I can see her tits. Doesn’t she know how crazy she makes me.
If I had known she was going to be so easily persuaded I would have talked her into moving in with me forever ago. I don’t want to rush this. I want to take it slow. Make it good for her, but fuck do I want her. I always have. On my knees, my body pressed between her thighs, I plant small kisses along her jaw, teasing at her awaiting lips as her fingers thread together at the back of my head. “You know,” I tell her, whispering against her lips, “I’ve never wanted anyone like I have you.”
“I believe you. I guess I have always known that and a part of me has always wanted you too. You scare me, Devlyn, because I know you are so perfect for me and good that my terrible luck will ruin this—what we have. You’re my best friend.”
“Nothing is going to ruin this,” I assure her.
“You can’t know that,” she argues.
“I can. I do. I know it as sure as I know you belong with me. No one else, babe.”
“Am I your babe now?”
I don’t answer, I claim her lips instead. Kissing her soft and slow, I taste those sweet lips like it’s the first time all over again. “You drive me wild, you know that?”
“I do?” she asks breathily, her chest heaving with excitement.
“Yeah, you do.” I trail her hand down my chest to my hardening dick. “You feel that, Fiona. Every single time I see you, you make me so damn hard, I can’t think straight.”
“I think about you all the time, Dev. Wishing I could let go and be who and what you need,” she confesses.
“Told you, Fi, I want you however I can have you. Right now though…” I move to stand. “I want you naked in our bed.” I hold my hand out and she accepts it without hesitation. It’s about damn time Fiona gives in to desire. She wants this to happen as much as I do. Those dark eyes of hers are hungry. “This is all about you. Let go and don’t think so damn much. What do you really want, Fiona?”
“I want you, Dev. I want to be who and what you need,” she finally admits.
“You are all I need, I love you just the way you are. Disaster and all,” I tease.
“I want to, Dev, I really do. This feels weird though, doesn’t it?”
“The only thing weird is that you’re still talking and not taking off these clothes.” Without waiting for an invitation, I pull her tank top up over her head, leaving her exposed to me. “I don’t want anything between us anymore.” Cupping the back of her bare neck, I lean down and taste those tempting lips. I won’t be denied the pleasure of her any longer. Fiona has always been meant to be mine. And now I am taking what belongs to me.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for years.” Fiona whispers as I take a nipple into my mouth.
“Then why haven’t we?” I ask her, releasing the nipple and move on to the next.
“Because I was scared I would ruin us.”
I move my hand down in between her legs and cup her pussy. “Ever think you brought the bad luck upon yourself for holding out on me?”
She giggles slightly before moaning, as I rub over her clit.
“Oh, damn. That feels so good, Dev.”
“It will feel a lot better when it’s my tongue,” I growl, leading her to the bedroom.
All I really want is to take her to bed, make passionate love to her, and get her pregnant in the process. Fiona doesn’t know it yet but the reason she has such shit luck is because her calling is to be my wife and raise our babies. It may sound caveman of me but I don’t care. It’s the truth.
“Take these off,” I demand pulling the drawstring of her banana pants. “I want to look at you.”
“Dev…” My girl blushes and it’s so damn cute.
“Don’t be shy, Fi. Not with me.” I grab my cuffs off the dresser and hold them up.
“You can’t be serious?” She questions, kicking her bottoms away, showing her body to me. A body I am about to claim in every way.
“Not playing with you. I want you, Fi, and I’m gonna make you mine.”
“Wait. Do you have a condom? I don’t…I stopped taking the shot after I broke up with Chase.”
“We don’t need one. I trust you. Do you trust me?”
“I trust you, but I don’t trust the pull-out method.”
“Would having my baby be so bad? Take a chance, Fiona. Take a chance on me…on us. Just let nature take its course. I’d love to see your belly all swelled up with our baby,” I tell her as I stalk toward her with the cuffs.
Her throat constricts as she takes a breath and swallows. The backs of her knees hit the bed and I grab her hands in mine, securing the cuffs around her wrists.
“Dev…I”
“Shh. Don’t make me gag and blindfold you too.” I smirk as her mouth hangs open. I can’t wait to fill it with my cock.
Shaking her head, she says, “You wouldn’t dare.”
Grabbing my hard cock. I whip it out and tell her, “I’ll gag you with my dick.”
Wide eyed she licks her lips at the sight of precum beading on the tip.
Straddling her as she leans back on the bed, I dare to ask, “Is that what you want, Fi? Want me fucking that smart mouth of yours?”
Leaning forward she licks the head of my dick and I groan right before thrusting into her mouth. Holding her in place by the back of her head, I set the rhythm, sliding my pulsing dick between her lips, loving her mouth on me. Fuck me, I am nearly ready to blow and I haven’t even tasted her yet.
“As much I love this, sweetheart, I gotta have a taste of that sweet pussy.”
She moans and stops suctioning me in her mouth like a fucking Hoover.
With her cuffed hands pinned above her head, I kiss my way down her body, tasting and teasing until I reach her hot little pussy.
Fiona
Dev’s head is between my thighs. Skillful fingers teasing and pleasing me as his tongue sweeps lazily over my clit, taking his sweet time, driving me closer to the edge of pure bliss. Deep down a part of me is scared that I will somehow fuck this up, but when he touches me and says the things that he does to me, it is easy to forget what a mess my life is. However, Dev has a point. He is the one constant good thing I have in my life and the way this man is taking care of me right now, I would be an idiot or blind not to see that he truly does love me. Would it be so terrible of me to give in and let him take care of me? It’s what he wants and what I have always wanted too. To be his. When he talked about having babies I nearly melted because I know Devlyn will be an amazing father and I can see it in my head. Me staying home and raising babies. Him coming in every night after his shift being welcomed by my kiss and the hugs and squeals of our children.
“Fuck, I need inside you,” he confesses in a husky, deep throated tone.
My body quivers at the loss of his fingers and mouth. I want to pull his body down onto mine, joining us as one but I can’t thanks to his handcuffs.
“I don’t think this is what the force had in mind when they issued these.” I hold up my hands over my head as he snakes up my body grinning at me.
“It’s totally in my handbook,” he says with a sexy smirk.
“That so. Prove it,” I demand.
“I will after I have my way with you.” Dev looms over me, gazing into my eyes with pure love. One hand holds my cuffed hands over my head while the other lines him up between my legs and in one hard thrust he’s in me.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard and deep, Fi. I’m going to fuck you until we make a baby and you agree to marry me.”
“I want to touch you,” I nearly beg.
In response he hooks my arms over his head and around his neck then he makes love to me. My fingers brush the back of his hair, my body quaking with need. He’s killing me. Between his sexy words and deep long strokes, I am coming undone.
“I love you, Fiona,” he whispers in my ear as I get off.
“I love you too, Devlyn,” I promise as he reaches his own release.
Epilogue
Dev
Fiona’s bad luck streak ended after I finally had my cock in her. It was as if a switch went off and everything worked out. Nine weeks after she moved in with me, I had my ring on her finger and my baby in her belly. We left the city once our son, Levi was born and I transferred to a force in the suburbs. Fiona took a job at a local daycare and we are expecting our second child later this year.
About Glenna
Glenna Maynard is a Kentucky native with a passion for romance, best known for her bestselling romantic suspense novel I'm with You and The Black Rebel Riders' MC series. When she isn't arguing with the voices in her head or drinking reader tears, she enjoys watching classic TV shows with her two children and longtime leading man.
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Books by Glenna
Black Rebel Riders MC’ Series
Grim The Beginning
Rumor
Baby
Striker
Romeo
Heart of A Rebel
A Rebel Love
A Rebel In The Roses
Blood of A Rebel
Standalone Titles
Beauty & The Biker
I’m with You
Cooper’s Religion: The Suffocation of Katie
Dirty Love
Dirty Truth
Dirty Neighbor
When It Rains
Drunk On You
Born Sinner
The Stealing Conleigh Duet
Stealing Conleigh Part 1
Stealing Conleigh part 2
Must Love Curves
Cowritten with Dawn Martens
The Boom
You Wreck Me (The Prospect series book 1)
The Roommate Pact Page 4
