SAVAGE LOVE (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) by London Casey, Karolyn James Page B

she
had to move fast before logic and reasoning got the best of her. She cupped
between Miller ’ s legs,
feeling the steel like thickness of his cock pressing against his jeans. She
made the final decision right then that she wanted him inside her. Just to take
her, fuck her, make her forget everything, even for a few minutes or just one
night.
    Ella broke the kiss, giving herself
a chance to end everything. She could put her hands to Miller ’ s chest and push him away. She
could tell him something, anything, just some bullshit words to stop this.
    As Ella slid her hands to Miller ’ s chest, her lips quivered with
a hunger for more of his mouth. More of his touch. More of everything that was
so wrong and bad about Miller that made him suddenly seem so damn right.
    She had her hands right there,
right at his chest, ready to push away.
    This can ’ t happen. It. Can ’ t. Fucking. Happen.
    Ella felt her hands squeeze, not
push. She then caught herself nodding, giving Miller the go ahead for
everything.
    One thing Ella knew all too well was
that when you gave Miller the chance, he was going to take it. And there would
be no stopping him.
    Miller ’ s lips crashed to her neck.
    “ Oh,
shit, ” Ella groaned,
feeling his rough touch to her soft neck.
    His hands went right for the bottom
of her shirt, lifting. Those big paws of his cupped over her breasts, but only
for a moment. He wanted her damn shirt off.
    Yes, sir.
    Ella felt her shirt lift up and
over her head. Miller threw it to the floor and went right for her bra next. He
moved fast and with precision, as if he knew there was a time limit on this
wild scene.
    When her breasts became exposed,
Ella felt very vulnerable. Her chest hadn ’ t
been an object of view or pleasure in a long time. It had been solely for
nourishing her son.
    But Miller destroyed all that.
    His hands touched her bare breasts,
cupping, squeezing.
    “ Fuck,
darling, ” Miller whispered.
His lips flirted with her neck. Kissing. His tongue flickering. “ I ’ ve
always loved your tits. They ’ re
beautiful. ”
    Ella put a hand to the back of Miller ’ s head. She pulled at him,
wanting him to taste her.
    “ Yes, ” she purred. “ Please, fuck, yes. ”
    Miller kissed down her neck to her
chest. Ella looked down, shuddering, seeing the outlaw ’ s lips creeping closer to her breasts. Suddenly she
was afraid that something would happen.
    What if I … leak … ?
    Before she could say a word, Miller
was there. His mouth moving over her breast, taking it into her mouth, sucking
at her. The tip of his tongue cut up and down like a beautiful razor, sending
pulses of intense pleasure down between her thighs. She pulsed, wetness racing
to her sex, making her heels dig at the bathroom counter, pulling, wanting
Miller to fuck her.
    As he sucked and kissed, his other
hand kneaded at her other breast. Ella put her head back and groaned, losing
herself. Miller ’ s mouth
pulled away with a wet pop sound. He kissed up and over, switching to
her other breast. It just felt so fucking good. So fucking right.
    Then Ella looked down as Miller
pulled away again. Their eyes met and something happened. Something clicked.
    This is wrong. This is bad. This …
    Miller slid his hands to her
shoulders and pulled her off the bathroom sink.
    Miller kissed the top of her head
and whispered, “ Hurry. ”
    Ella listened, going to work.
    This wasn ’ t the time for foreplay, digging up memories, and
fooling around. This was straight up emotions and the need to fuck.
    Ella sent her hands climbing up
Miller ’ s shirt. He took off
his leather cut and allowed Ella to take his shirt off. One of her hands
quickly grabbed at his belt buckle, opening it. Both hands shook as she tugged
at his jeans, opening them, unzipping them. Her hand moved into Miller ’ s jeans, easily finding his
cock. Her fingers trailed the thick length and her knees started to buckle.
    That ’ s
when Miller pulled at Ella, lifting her,