CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
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LIZ
SITTING ON JAKE’S bed, I held up two different shirts. “Which one should I wear?”
Standing in his closet in just his briefs, Jake glanced over his shoulder. “The shorter one, it shows off the tattoo.”
I bit my lip and smiled. “You don’t mind your brothers seeing some skin?”
Grabbing a pair of ripped jeans and a tank, he turned to face me and chuckled. “Hell no, I don’t mind. I want them to see what’s mine.”
I stepped into the closet just as he brought his jeans over his hips. I moved into his space and slid my hand into his briefs. My lips grazed his. “And this is mine.” My hand glided over the length of him, pumping him in my fist. His hands took hold of my arms, gripping hard as he lost himself to the feel of my touch. “If any girl tries to take what’s mine, I’ll claw her fucking eyes out.”
A hiss escaped his mouth as he bit down on his bottom lip. I withdrew my hand to get his briefs and jeans off his hips. His hand fisted my hair and his other hand took hold of my shoulder and lowered me on my knees. With his erection in my hand, I brought him to my mouth and licked at the tip. His hand tightening on my hair, he pressed himself against my lips. My tongue teased the tip.
“Tell me you want it.”
He pulled my hair back and lifted my chin. His intense brown eyes stared down at mine. “Put those pretty little lips on my dick, Peach, and show me how much you love it.”
I opened my mouth to him and held him at the base as I brought him in and out, sucking hard. His grip tightened and his head rolled back as he thrust himself into my mouth and slid his cock to the back of my throat.
“Fuck, Peach.”
Several more thrusts into my mouth had him losing control. I held tight, moaning and sucking, devouring him one inch at a time. The taste of him poured into my mouth as he let out a satisfied groan. His eyes met mine as I swallowed.
His hand raised and feathered across my cheek. “That mouth, Peach.”
I stood and he pulled me into his arms. His scruff grazed my cheek as his lips nibbled my ear. “I wanna be inside either this ass or pussy.”
One hand caressed between my legs as his other squeezed my backside. His teeth scraped my neck before biting and sucking a trail to my shoulder. My body was weakening, scorching arousal already burning between my thighs. His lips brushed across my skin.
“Where do you want it?”
“You know where.”
A low, sensual moan filled my ear. “That’s where I thought.” His grip on my ass tightened. “Get on the bed and strip. I wanna see that ass before I bury myself in it.”
Over an hour later, Jake opened the door of the clubhouse and guided me in. His arm was clamped around me, holding me close. When several gazes shifted our direction, Jake placed his hand on my cheek and turned my head to face him. His lips met mine, giving a kiss that told everyone I was his.
When our lips parted, I held tight to him until the light-headed feeling passed. He winked at me and pulled me along with him to Nix’s table. Nix stood and reached out his arms, stealing me from Jake.
“You go to Jake’s, and now I never see you.”
My cheeks flushed. “I’m sorry. We’ve been busy.”
Nix’s eyes swept over Jake and narrowed before returning to me. “Let me see the tattoo.”
I lowered my jeans, revealing the bottom half of the tattoo. Nix’s eyes raked over it. He studied it closely, and I was sure he saw the initials. His eyes fell on Jake again and Jake’s grin spread wide. Nix rolled his eyes and returned his gaze to me. “It looks good.”
Jake’s arm wrapped around me and pulled me to him, giving me a kiss on my temple. Everyone watched the affection with astonished expressions.
“I’m getting us both a beer.”
As Jake disappeared into the crowd, the eyes of everyone at the table settled on me. Trevor’s mouth twisted into an impish grin.
“What’d you do to him, Liz? I’ve never seen him like that with a woman.”
Nix turned his head over his shoulder and shot daggers in Trevor’s direction. Trevor’s mischievous grin spread as he brought his beer to his lips. Max patted Trevor on the back.
“Let’s get Jake and play some pool before Nix knocks your ass out.” The guys left the table, and a moment later, Jake came by and dropped off my beer before joining them.
“He really is being attentive to you.” Jenna’s smile widened as I took the seat next to her.
My cheeks warmed as my smile stretched my lips. “We both said the L-word.”
Jenna wiggled in her seat. “I’m so happy for you!”
“I feel the same. You and Nix?” I motioned my thumb over my shoulder in his direction.
Jenna’s hand grabbed my arm and squeezed as her cheeks turned pink. “I’m crazy about him.”
“I can tell he’s really into you, too.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I promise you. I know Nix isn’t the best at showing emotions, but I know my brother, and he’s smitten.”
Jenna’s big brown eyes lit up. “You don’t know how happy that makes me feel.”
I reached out and rubbed her shoulder. “I do know.”
Jenna’s eyes left mine and froze on someone behind me. I glanced over my shoulder to see Dillon walking in. Looking through the crowd, I caught Trevor’s nod to Jake, and then Jake’s gaze went to Dillon.
“Nix said they got in a fight. Apparently, they’re still pissed at each other.” Jenna turned her attention to Jake. “He’s watching Dillon like a hawk.”
“I hope he doesn’t come talk to me. Jake will flip.”
“No, he’s looking at you now, but heading toward the bar. There’s a couple guys waving him over.”
“Good.”
“Jake’s coming,” Jenna giggled.
A moment later Jake spun my chair, placed his hands on my hips and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as my laughter escaped me.
“What are you doing?”
“Making it clear who you belong to.” Jake carried me past the few tables to the bar. He set my ass on the counter and waved at Jeff. “I need a shot of whiskey, some salt, and a lime.”
I caught Dillon looking my direction and I avoided his gaze. “We’re doing a body shot, now?”
Jake’s hands caressed my thighs then traveled up and around my ass and scooted me forward, closing the space between us. “Fuck yes, we’re doing it now.”
Jeff set the shot, salt shaker, and lime on the counter. “You better watch it, Jake. Nix is watching you.”
That only ignited Jake’s daring. With a smirk smearing his face, he winked at me. “Lay that sweet ass down on the counter.”
I grabbed the lime and rolled my eyes at him before lying flat on my back. Jake sprinkled salt across my stomach, grabbed the shot, and swallowed. The tip of his tongue touched my stomach and with one slow, fluid motion, he gathered the salt, leaving behind a reminder of what that tongue could do. The lime left my lips, replaced with an immodest kiss. Jake’s fist wound through my hair, his other hand tracing across my inner thigh, gripping me tightly while his lips devoured mine.
When he let me up for air, my face was flushed, my nipples hard against my shirt. I sat up on the counter, and he pulled my ass forward, closing his mouth over mine. Pulling my center against his hips, he pressed himself into me. My hands wrapped around his neck and held his face as his rough, passionate kiss continued. He pulled back from my lips with heavy lids and a hungry need in his eyes.
“I’m tempted to bend you over and take you here in front of everyone.”
My eyes were set on him, but in my peripheral I could see we’d gathered the attention of the club members. “As tempting as that is, I don’t want my brother to see that.”
“I’m still gonna bend you over something.” Jake tugged me against him, and I tightened my legs around him as he pulled me off the bar.
Jake lowered me onto the floor and took my hand in his. His eyes met Dillon’s; I could see the animosity between them. Jake’s stare didn’t break until we passed him. Jake led me beyond several doors until we reached the courtroom. He pulled me in and shut the door behind us.
“Against the wall.”
I put my back to it, watching him stalk toward me. He took hold of my wrist and turned me to face the wall. His heated breath blazed against my ear as his hands slid over mine. Pressing himself into my backside, he placed my hands on the wall above me, holding them with one hand.
His tongue slid over my ear, sending chills across my skin. The top button of my jeans came undone and his rough, calloused hand slid inside. He rubbed against my clit, pressing my underwear into me. A soft kiss on my neck was followed with an arousing bite, then another as he traveled down my neck and back up. Moving my underwear to the side, he slid into my wet folds. A hiss escaped his lips.
“Always so wet for me.” With his circular motions and rhythmic flicks, he had my hips moving forward in an attempt to ride against his hand.
“You love it when I touch here, don’t you, Peach?”
My breath left me when his fingers dipped inside and stroked me with ravenous force. My body tingled with a wave of arousal as his tongue slicked across my ear, sliding it between his teeth.
“I think you’re ready for it.”
His hands glided my jeans and underwear off my hips, easing each leg out. The touch of his fingers brushed along my skin as he slowly brought his hands up my legs.
“Spread them.”
His hands touched between my thighs, spreading my legs wider. For a moment, I stood with my bottom bare, my hands against the wall, anxiously awaiting what pleasure would come next. When his mouth touched my center and his hands held my ass firmly in his hands, I knew what I’d been waiting for. Sitting below me, Jake glanced up with those wicked brown eyes before sliding his tongue in and out, penetrating me deep. A moan escaped me, my hips grinding against his greedy mouth.