Page 14 of Raven (Sinners Revenge MC- Rapid City, SD #6)
“Oh, god,” she moaned, digging the blunt tips of her fingers into my upper back as her orgasm erupted.
I kept my movements steady, wanting to prolong the pleasure for both of us, and when I felt the last of my energy depleting, I slowed my hips, seating myself deep inside of her. Sydney absently ran her fingers against my back and neck as tremors shuttered through her body.
With careful movements, I slipped my half-flaccid cock from her and rolled to the side, lifting my arm and encouraging her to snuggle alongside me.
Feeling her naked body pressed against mine as she rested her head over my heart was a moment that would stay with me forever.
I’d never wanted time with a woman after sex, but I couldn’t think of moving away from Sydney.
Eventually, we had to move, and I kissed the top of her head, and she looked up at me. “Wanna get cleaned up?”
“Yes, please,” she replied, and I rolled to the side, letting my feet hit the floor.
Glancing over my shoulder, I offered her my hand, and she pressed her legs together and shifted her body until she was sitting next to me.
The smile she gave me was beautiful and when I stood, she tried to join me.
I shook my head and placed my arms under her knees and around her back, lifting her from the bed and carrying her into the bathroom.
Her eyes darted around the space, and I smiled when she saw the clawfoot tub sitting along the wall with a fireplace at the end. I’d never used it, but my sister suggested it would be a nice touch. I didn’t know why then, but now, I did. It was never meant to be for anyone but Sydney.
The walk-in shower was on the far wall, and I carried her inside and placed her on the teak bench as I turned the water on.
Having a continuous hot water tank paid off in situations like this, and I turned it on, setting the temperature to one hundred three degrees.
It was hotter than I normally used, but I understood that most ladies liked hot showers.
Offering her my hand, I explained, “Let’s get you cleaned up, darlin’.”
A cute little blush pushed up on her cheeks as she walked to me and I positioned her under the shower spray.
“Oh, that’s nice,” Sydney groaned and closed her eyes before leaning her head back and wetting her hair. “I think I’m in love with your shower.”
The word ‘love’ coming from her lips was music to my heart, so I stepped closer, pulling her strong, wet body against mine. She looked up at me, and I kissed her deeply. “It’s yours whenever you want it.”
A smile filled her face and when I stepped back and turned on the second shower head, her eyes grew wide, and she began to chuckle.
I wiggled my eyebrows and began to shower myself as she grabbed some soap and started lathering her body.
My cock was starting to rise as I watched her clean every inch of her body, allowing the soap to run down her stomach and legs.
Once I saw she wash between her legs as she turned to rinse off, I turned the water off to my shower and walked three feet to hers. My cock was fully erect and ready for round two, but before we got to that, I wanted to taste my woman.
Sydney leaned her head back against my shoulder as I ran my hands over her slippery breasts, plucking her nipples as she moaned into the shower. When I moved down her stomach and brushed my fingers along her clit, feeling her wetness mixed in with the shower, I knew she was ready for me.
Carefully, I spun her around and pressed her to the tile wall before I lowered to my knees. She looked confused until I lifted one leg, placing it over my shoulder, giving me full access to her beautiful pussy.
Without a lead-up, I buried my face into her curls and began to lick, suck, flick, and roll her clit with my tongue as she gripped into my hair, holding on for dear life.
“Caleb, fuck,” she grunted as her leg squeezed over my shoulder and her pussy began to grow wetter as I continued my ministrations. “More.”
Bring one hand up, I pushed two fingers into her channel as I battered her clit faster, needing to taste her release. Sydney’s grip in my hair intensified and when I felt her body begin to tremble, I used my other hand to hold onto her waist, not wanting her to fall as I made her come in my mouth.
Her release flooded my mouth, and I lapped at her juices as she moaned and trembled against the wall. I looked up the plane of her wet body as the warm water cascaded over both of us and saw her eyes closed and her face relaxed as I licked her softly.
Once the last tremors left her body, I carefully stood as she opened her green eyes.
Kissing her, I felt her tongue snake alongside mine as she tasted her release.
The groan she made was devilishly sexy, but I didn’t want to push her too much the first night.
I could go three or four times a night and didn’t want to wear my woman out too quickly.
I grabbed two towels from the shelf outside the shower and walked to her, handing her one as I turned off the water in the shower. She squeezed the water from her hair and wiped her body down before wrapping the towel around her toned body.
Linking her hands with mine, I walked us back into the bedroom.
Sydney looked at the open door and back at me, silently asking if she should go.
Without responding, I flipped the covers back on the side I didn’t sleep on and guided her to sit down.
Reaching down, I pulled the towel and tossed it onto the hamper alongside the wall before tossing mine off too.
She kept her eyes on me as I walked around and got in on the other side and lay down, extending my arm and encouraging her to lie with me. When she pulled her feet up and rolled to face me, bringing the covers over her body, I sighed contently, realizing this was going to be the rest of our lives.
As sleep began to pull us under, I decided I needed a ring, and a cut, proclaiming Sydney was mine.
And I needed her to tell me who she owed money to so I could deal with it and put the past where it belonged.
No one was going to pressure my woman and think they could not deal with me.
I was the Road Captain for the Sinners Revenge MC and it was my job to make our trip together go as smoothly as possible.
If it meant killing the person who demanded her money, then that was something I would have to live with.
After all, Sydney was worth that and so much more.