she smiled. He smiled back.
"Hey," She said softly. "Thought you left."
He'd been trying to leave. He should still be trying to leave.
"I heard," He said gruffly. "You and that crazy fuck."
She pressed her lips together and looked away. "He's just overprotective."
"So your definition of overprotective is makin’ sure no man gets anywhere near you, forcin’ you into bein’ with him?"
She shrugged. "My father's going to pass him the gavel someday and Frankie and I together would give him peace of mind."
He got that. Preacher was looking out for his baby girl. Made sense. Put your VP and daughter together you know the club is going to be there for her when you no longer can. What he didn't get was how Preacher could, in good conscious, hand off his girl to a fucking mess of a man.
"Doesn't sound to me like that's what you want."
He watched her suck her bottom lip in her mouth and roll it under her teeth. Damn. Fuck. He really needed to adjust his cock.
"It's not," She whispered, dipping her head down, looking up at him through her eyelashes.
Walk away, he told himself. Walk the fuck away.
He bent down in front of her. "What do you want babe?"
She turned away from him and hid behind her hair but not before he saw her turn bright fucking red.
He filled with primal male satisfaction. She wanted him. Her, a fucking angel in a mess of demons, wanted him, one of the biggest fucking demons he knew.
“Say it,” He said harshly.
Fuck. What the fuck was he doing?
She turned back to him and tucked her hair behind her ears. God, that face. That sweet, perfect face.
“You a virgin, Eva?” He already knew the answer.
“Yes,” She whispered. Christ.
He leaned in closer, close enough to smell the nicotine and beer on her breath. “You ever been kissed darlin’?”
She sucked in a sharp breath. “No,” She breathed.
Good. So fucking good.
He turned his head and rubbed his cheek up against hers, inhaling her strawberry scented hair.
“You wanna be kissed?” He whispered in her ear.
He licked the skin just behind her ear and she shivered. He sucke d on her skin, bit down lightly and rolled it between his teeth.
She was breathing hard, her pulse in her neck fluttering wildly against his mouth. He started sucking with vigor and her legs fell open. He took advantage and shoved himself between them.
He spread kisses across her neck and under her chin, up to her cheek, kissing a line to her mouth. His lips met hers. She trembled.
“One more time babe,” He said low and raspy. “You wanna be kissed?”
“Yes,” She whimpered.
He was instantly on his feet, yanking her up with him. Grabbing her waist, he hefted her up and pinned her against the wall. "Legs babe," He rasped. She wrapped her legs around his waist, he jammed his erection between her thighs and shoved his tongue inside her willing mouth.
He’d lost his mind. None of this should be happening.
But there it was.
…the road to hell is paved with good intentions and he’ d just bought himself a one way ticket.
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I had never been kissed before and had no idea what to do so I didn’t do anything at all Deuce's hand tangled in my hair while his other hand cupped my jaw and squeezed my cheeks , causing my mouth to open. His t ongue plunged inside, slid along mine and began exploring my mouth. No, exploring isn't the right word. He laid siege to my mouth, he plundered and pillaged until I had no reservations , no choice but to kiss him and so I kissed him back with all the fervor and passion a sixteen year old who has never been kissed has when kissing the man of her dreams.
Which was a lot.
I have no idea how long we kissed , you tend to lose track of time when you're young and enthralled. But like all things sexual in nature soon kissing was no longer enough.
I tried desperately to get closer. Burning hot, feeling ready to explode, I tore his