Tempting Trouble (Highway Reapers Motorcycle Club Book 1) by Sophia Hampton

money to pay his debt, and the strong caring woman who stood by his side.
     
    “I never want to leave you unsatisfied, honey. It just won’t work for me.”
     
    “Who said I wasn’t fulfilled? I came just watching you come apart for me. That coupled with your taste was the biggest turn on. I came when you did. You just didn’t notice because of the growling and pumping you had going on.” The giggle that escaped her sounded so light and carefree, it lifted his spirits even more, because the woman who he’d known before the phone call this morning was back in full force.
     
    She brought her fingers to his mouth and shoved them through his lips. The flavor of her arousal filled his mouth, and he wasn’t sure which one of them moaned, but he wanted a taste of that sweet pussy from the source. He wanted to honor and recognize what she’d wanted to do for him. He finished cleaning her fingers leaving none of the candied residue.
     
    “I get you wanted to give me that gift and don’t want a return right now, but when we get home I want that tasty pussy for my snack, and there won’t be anything you can do about it.”
     
    The smile she gave him was stunning and comforting, so he tucked that into his mental rolodex to savor another time.
     
    “I wouldn’t dream of stopping you.” She took her time getting her clothes and hair straightened out, but she watched him tuck his cock away like it was a favorite toy, and she wanted to make sure it got to the right place.
     
    “Well that killed some time, and I’m definitely more relaxed.”
     
    “The relaxation was just an added benefit, but you’re right. We should get back out there and get settled for the race.”
     
    He watched her face slightly fall when she started talking about the race, and he knew how she was feeling, because he was feeling the same way. There was a sense of doom that seemed to follow him, and he just couldn’t shake it. The ducks were in a row, and this was supposed to be a sure thing, but he wasn’t sure what it was; something just wasn’t right. He’d put on a brave face for her though because she didn’t have to be here for him but, she was and win, lose, or draw, he was happy she was here.
     

 
    CHAPTER EIGHT
     
    Ella was a basket case, and she didn’t want her bad vibe to cloud over onto Tyson, because this was a life or death situation. His life or death to be specific, and that was something she didn’t want to be involved in, but she was, and there were so many emotions inside her it was making her sick to her stomach. She was feeling guilty because Tyson thought she was this sweet honest person, and that’s the way she wanted to be seen. That’s what she wanted to be about, but she didn’t know what would happen when he found out how she was involved with the people who were trying to find him. He probably wouldn’t believe that she’d had no idea whose cock was sinking into her that first night, and she could see how that would be hard to swallow.
     
    He was leading them back to the seats they vacated before she’d just had to taste his cock. She wanted to make pleasant memories with him so that maybe when this fiasco was complete, he’d give her a chance to explain herself. To talk about it now was pointless because she knew he had to be going through some things himself. She hoped that he was happy that he had someone by his side, because there was nowhere else she wanted to be at this moment.
     
    “It’s almost time,” he said, and she wished she could reply because it felt like her heart was in her throat so she just nodded and gave what she hoped was a pleasant smile. Inside she felt brittle and hollow because she couldn’t believe that she’d let herself get back to this again. The lying, the betrayal, and all the other shit was unnecessary and ugly. When she was in prison, she’d sworn she was going to walk the straight and narrow… that meant none of this bullshit.
     
    The time was moving