Boomer

I want to be in her this damn moment, but fuck if I’m going to make her come with everyone in full view. I straighten her skirt, lowering it enough to cover her ass, knowing she’s going to cause me to kill someone tonight.

“I’ll introduce you to everyone, then we’re leaving,” I say before she gets comfortable.

“But this is your party,” she reminds me. Mine or not, my woman’s body isn’t for public view. She has no idea I’m presently on a knife’s edge.

“Yes, and I’d planned to walk out when my woman strolled in looking like a hot fucking stripper. I’m liable to kill a motherfucker if they see your fucking pussy with that short skirt on.” My guys are staring in shock. They’re eyeing me like I’ve fucking lost my head. They all know about her, but most haven’t met her yet. I’m walking around growly and pissed. There are rules and they know I’m not breaking them from the look on my face. Morgan lets out a giggle.

“Morgan, I’ll deal with your ass in a minute,” I say, pointing at her. She dressed my future wife like a hooker on purpose. She can wear that shit in the house if it makes her feel beautiful, but the thought of anyone else eyeing her goods will bring out the killer in me. Morgan needs to go home and change, too. My boys are all around and there are about thirty damn prospects who would love to be with someone as beautiful as these two. It’s hard to miss that my little sister’s a woman. And although they said they wouldn’t touch her, I doubt they would need a lot of convincing. I don’t even want them to picture her anyway but wholesome.

“Crystal, you remember Mick. This is Ash and his sister, Demi. She also works at the shop, so if your ass is insistent on getting my name tatted on you, she’ll do it.”

“Cocky bastard,” she mutters with her teeth clenched and her smile wide.

Jackson takes her hand and brings it to his lips, kissing the back of her palm while training his eyes to mine. I’m going to kill him. “Hello, beautiful. It’s good to see you again.” He wags his brows at her. I’m ready to pummel him and she knows it. She looks between us as I eye my brother. He’s about to get his ass beat and seeing the fucking smile on his pretty face, I know he doesn’t care.

“Don’t get your ass beat,” I threaten, cracking my knuckles before sliding my hand back around her waist. I pull her close and step away from my brother.

“This is Cowboy, Wrench, and Law. I know you met Beast and Boss at the door.” I’m done with intros. Fuck it. I’m feeling too wild to think straight. “We’re gone.”

“You, I’ll talk to later,” I warn my sister. She shrugs because she knows I’m too busy with Crystal to say anything right now. “You all better keep an eye on her.” My men know better, but it doesn’t hurt to remind them.

I pull Crystal back to my front and tell her to walk. I don’t want them to see her ass in this skirt. Shit, I’m so pissed I can’t think straight. My Tahoe is here along with my bike, and I decide we aren’t taking my bike because I don’t think I could ride steady after wanting to fuck her. Maybe when I get it out of my system we’ll ride together. I ignore everyone outside bullshitting because I’m still not fit to talk.

“Man, you are being rude. Several people said bye and you didn’t say shit.”

“Woman, I’m doing my best to not fuck you where we land.”

“I can tell,” she remarks, backing her ass up against my hard cock. I bite back the moan and open the passenger door. She’s too short to get in without putting her pussy and asshole on display. I lift her up and get her into her seat.

“Buckle up,” I order with my voice as gravelly as the ground we walked across. I stride around the back of the vehicle to give myself a little cover to adjust my cock. I’m so rock hard that I struggle to get in easily. Thank fuck, I’m not on my Harley.

“So, where are you taking me?”

“To our place, Crystal, where I’m going to spend the night showing you what I think of those clothes.” She clenches her thighs together, digging the idea that I’m going to be parting them very soon. I pull onto the road and drive toward my house. It’s only five minutes away and one of the largest properties in the area. I had it built last year because living in one of the apartments on Main Street began to feel uncomfortable. For a long time, men were mostly the only people here, but with more women moving into town now, they’re starting to look for a man to fulfill their needs. Now that I’m taken, maybe they’ll stop eyeing me wherever I go.