response. A Doctor entered the room all business followed by a nurse "You're awake. You hit the morphine?" Nikki's shook her head "He did." "I bumped her shoulder" Trace smiled apologetically. “Right. Well it’ll make it easier for me to look it over.” She was already feeling that liquid warmth slowly spreading through her. She closed her eyes as the doctor and nurse manoeuvred her around to look at her injuries. She could hear them talking but nothing penetrated the fog in her mind and she eagerly sank back into the darkness.
Tex's voice permeated through the inky fog in her mind. She was staring at him across the forecourt of the clubhouse watching him with a group of the brothers. A party raged on around them. His face lit up by the barrel of fire raging in front of him. He was beautiful in his own way that chiseled jaw and longish blond hair and those dark stormy intense eyes of his. Wait this can't be right. Nikki was confused, this happened years ago. His eyes came to hers as she took him in, the hunger so clearly evident on his face as he stared at her. She wanted that man so badly just the thought made her clit tingle. He made his way toward her in that confident swagger of his, the one that told you he knew what he was working with and how the fuck to work it. When he reached her side he leaned down to her ear "You sure you're ready for this Ace? Because I ain't Trace and this thing is not gonna go slow and easy." She didn't want slow and easy with him. She wanted fast and hard and dirty. She nodded slowly at him and licked her lips. Tex's answering growl sent a shiver of arousal through her and his mouth crashed down on hers. His hands went under her ass and he lifted her up her legs instinctively going around his waist. A loud chorus of cheering and cat calls echoed around them as he carried her across the forecourt towards the clubhouse. She felt him smile against her lips and she pulled back slightly embarrassed by the sudden attention they'd drawn. Her eyes swept the crowd and everywhere they fell was a happy face. She locked eyes with Trace and even he was smiling happily at them. He blew her a kiss and she smiled back.
Tex pushed open the clubhouse door as he captured her mouth in a searing kiss. They crashed through his bedroom door and he kicked it shut behind them. He turned pinning her between the door and his solid body. "God I want inside you so bad" he growled as his fingers moved round her thigh under her dress to the edge of her panties. She wanted that too just as bad as he did. His fingers slid inside her pumping in and out if her warm wet tunnel as he ground the hard bulge of his cock against her clit. She let her head fall back against the door as pleasure swept through her. He began growling into her ear all the dirty things he was gonna do to her his words making her wetter and pushing her towards orgasm. She moaned as she felt the peak draw near. Suddenly Tex's fingers disappeared "No. I wanna taste you when you come." Her inner muscles spasmed at his words and she nearly came in spite of the lack of physical stimulation. He dropped her to her feet and sank to his knees pushing her dress up her body so it bunched around her waist. He gripped the sides of her panties and ripped tearing them away from her soaked sex. "Mmmmm" the sound was the last thing she heard before he dove into her sex devouring it like a man possessed. It took her mere minutes before she exploded all over his face in an earth tilting orgasm. "Fuck Tex" she cried out as he continued to lap at her juices through tremor after tremor. "Mmmmm you taste sweet Ace."
She was still dazed and leaning against the door when he got to his feet. He yanked her dress off over her head and stepped back taking in her naked body like a predator surveying its prey. That look had always got her wet within seconds. He removed his cut and threw it on the dresser followed by his shirt and then his boots and socks disappeared. He
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