Throttle's Seduction(Insurgents MC Romance Book 7)(114)

By: Chiah Wilder



After dinner that night, Throttle pulled her close to him and kissed the top of her head. “What did the doctor tell you today?”

“That I’m doing great and can go back to work next week. She wants me to limit my heavy lifting for another month, but I can start working full time. I can’t wait. I’ve been so damn antsy this past week.”

“You sure you should go back to full time so soon? Why don’t you start back at part time and see how you do?”

“You worry too much. I’ll be fine. If it seems like too much, I’ll lessen my hours.”

“I worry about you because you’re important to me. You’re part of me.”

She turned her head up, looped her arm around his neck, and drew him to her. “I love you so much. I’m so grateful you came into my life.”

“I’m the lucky one. I was alone and didn’t even realize it until you entered my life. When I saw you with the knife in you… Fuck, babe, I was seized with fear for the first time in my life. I realized I want you in my life. Not just for the summer or a year, but forever. You’re the only one for me. I want you to wear my patch.”

Tears sprang into her eyes as she looked into his love-filled ones. “I’d be honored to be your old lady and ride beside you.”

“And sometimes behind me. I gotta have you pressed against me.”

She shook her head. “Okay. Sometimes I’ll ride behind you and press my boobs to your back. Does that work?”

“Fuck yeah. And give me some hand action in the front too,” he teased. He ruffled her hair. “You make me proud. You’re a kickass mechanic. Hell, you fix a bike better than I do. Even better than a lot of the brothers can, and if you ever tell anyone I said that, I’ll deny it. And you totally know how to handle a Harley. I haven’t seen a woman handle a Harley the way you do. You’re independent and strong, but you’re a soft, sexy lioness in the bedroom. I love you, babe—every fuckin’ part of you.”

Her insides exploded from his words and for a minute she couldn’t talk, she was that overcome. “Throttle, I love your rough side, and your soft side that most people don’t see. I love that you care about your sister and play silly games and have tea parties with Olivia. You are the best thing that has happened to me and I’m never letting you go.”

“No worries there ‘cause I’m not leaving.”

She drew him close to her and kissed him, parting her lips to allow his tongue in.

And he kissed back. Wet. Deep. Hard.

“It’s been so long, babe. Did the doc say we could fuck? I miss being inside you.”

Since the stabbing, she hadn’t been able to do much because she was groggy most of the time with pain meds and the stitches were healing. As she became stronger, they fooled around, but he hadn’t been inside her since before the incident. Her body craved him and the connection they had every time they fused together. They shared something fierce and hot, and she wanted him all the time, which worked out perfectly because he wanted her just as much.

“She gave me the okay.” She smiled seductively at him.

His eyes brightened, and she burst out laughing. He acted like he won the lottery or something. Shivers spread through her; it was always a turn-on to know how much he desired her. And only her. The club women, the hoodrats, the one-night stands—all the trappings of easy sex were gone. He was hers, and only hers, forever.

He stood up and pulled her with him. “Let’s go to the bedroom. We gotta make up for some lost time here.” He nuzzled her neck, licking her favorite spot right under her ear.

“What’re we waiting for?” she breathed.

He lifted her and carried her into the bedroom while she peppered his face and neck with kisses. He laid her on the bed and slowly unbuttoned her shirt while she quivered under his touch.

She adored him, and their love amazed them both.

It came when they’d given up on asking for it to come.

The End

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