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yanked the rope, freeing my arms. I was limp as he pulled out, his cock so engorged with blood it looked painful. Licking my lips, I tried to sit up so I could take him in my mouth, but he had other ideas. Collapsing back in bed, his body covered in sweat, Beach smacked my ass.
    “Ride me, baby girl. Make your Papi come, fuckin’ ride it outta me.”
    More than up to the challenge, I placed my hands on his chest and allowed him to guide his first few inches into me. The anal plug was still inside of me, though no longer vibrating, and I had to catch my breath on the initial descent down on his length. His groan of pleasure echoed my own, and I moved so I was on my feet, crouched over him in a straddle. A faint smile curved his lips and he closed his eyes, his head arching back as he settled in.
    With a twist of my hips, I took him all the way, then rose back up, working him like a dockside whore on Navy payday. Every downward stroke rubbed my engorged clit against his stomach and brought a gasp from my lips that he echoed. The air was thick with his scent and I moaned low in my throat as the most exquisite tension filled me.
    Our bodies moved together and he fucked me through another orgasm before he couldn’t hold back any longer. By this point my legs were shaking but I rode him hard and fast, practically snarling at him as I watched him fight his orgasm. Squeezing my pussy, I released as I came down then squeezed on the way back up, tearing a shout from my man.
    He grabbed me by my hips as he sat up and captured my lips, using his strong arms to grind me against him until I had to tear away my mouth so I could scream out my pleasure.
    The moan he gave as he began to climax sent a full-out shiver through me, drawing answering noises of male satisfaction from Beach as he released inside of me with pussy clenching grunts of raw male lust.
    I collapsed on his chest, the ringing echoes of my intense orgasm still making me twitch. For a long time we lay there, my thighs shivering every once in a while, which always made Beach give me a smug smile. I’d bitch at him for being an arrogant ass later, after my body stopped squeezing his semi-hard dick still inside of me.
    With a soft laugh, Beach palmed my ass then gently worked out the plug before setting it on the table next to us. “Good to be home. Not gonna lie, I missed you like crazy.”
    After placing a kiss on his damp chest, I put my head back down with a sigh, utterly relaxed as he caressed me. “Me too.”
    His voice still husky with the remains of his orgasm, Beach growled out, “Tomorrow night I’m takin’ you out. Wanna show the world what a lucky man I am with such an amazing woman on my arm. Have a spa day with a couple of the old ladies, my treat.”
    “I wish I could, but I’ve got lunch with Swan tomorrow. After that, I’m all yours.”
    He tensed beneath me. “You gonna bring me with you?”
    Shit. He’d been hinting—okay, outright telling me that he wanted to meet my sister, but so far I’d been able to put him off. It wasn’t that I didn’t want him to meet her; I think they’d get along—eventually. She just wasn’t ready for Beach, and everything that came with him.
    I’m not a fool. I know that a couple of the brothers who are keeping an eye on my sister have expressed interest in her in a way that had me threatening to slice their dicks open. As soon as Beach met Swan, those men would consider it open season on making her their old lady. My sister was a recluse by choice and if she became part of the Iron Horse MC, she’d be thrust into a world that might scare her enough to send her back to my parents’ house to live. The thought of her weird but sweet personality broken beneath the weight of the violence that was part of Iron Horse made me sick.
    I couldn’t do that to her.
    So even though I knew this would start a fight, I forced myself to say, “Maybe next time.”
    And that went over like a lead balloon.
    “It’s always