Biker's Claim The Broken Angel is Mine (Cora and Jake) novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107

Cora POV

I had all the names in, it took a while for me to decide how I was going to look into them, like it was so many people, to do a thorough check in such a short time was almost impossible, so I started with linking the current workers, and linking them to who knew who outside of work, who went to dinners, or parties, or even the gun club, and see what I got, before starting to link others to that list. I gained a list of places they have visited, and slowly a picture began to form. Two nightclubs were favourites, one restaurant, and, of course, the gun club, and, believe it or not, the zoo and the fairground.

My head was done in, I needed a break, and that was when Gunner came up behind me, nibbling my neck, and making some suggestions that had my panties soaked in a fewy brief moments.

How does he do that to me?

Next thing I know, I was wrapped around Gunner, like a koala bear clinging to her mother, as he carried me to the lounge, never breaking the kiss. Where he removed part of my clothing and set about teasing the life out of me, his tongue and fingers brought me close to exploding a few times before he would change what he was doing, reduce the pressure, and stop the explosion before it happened. That man was driving me crazy with what he was doing.

“Don’t tease, I need you,” I said in a voice that I didn’t recognise, before I could finish my first thoughts, Gunner had snaked his way back up my body, and was lining himself against my heated entrance. Then started a most frustrating, wonderful, teasing again, but this time, taking me further.

When I complained again, Gunner changed position, and now my legs are around him; he had hold of them and was kneeling between my thighs, pounding into me like there’s no tomorrow, hard and fast, too fast

a feeling that was what he intended. I could do very little in this position, except enjoy the ride, and boy, what a ride it was.

for me to get into a rhythm, and I have

Soon I felt the rising climax, as it built to the crescendo, and screamed out his name, as he continued to

pound into me a little longer, striving for his own release, that didn’t take long to reach.

We both lay on the lounge panting away, till the need to get covered up before someone comes knocking on the door, I had just pulled up my jeans, and looked at the time, it was three am in the morning, if someone came knocking on my door at this time of night I would be extremely worried, as to why, they

should all be tucked into be and asleep.

“Come, let’s get some sleep,” Gunner suggested, picking up his boots and not putting them on. I guess it was pointless to put on shoes to walk upstairs to our bedroom. I gasped when I opened the door and saw one of the men standing guard outside.

He turned to me, nodded, and waited.

“Demetri?” I asked, and he nodded, not needing further explanation.

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Lahruqucd, already knowing it would be a waste of breath to tell Demetri that I don’t need someone standing outside my door all night in my own home. Might mention it anyway, to get a rise out of him, like does he have a man outside his door all night, besides, I had Gunner, didn’t need another man hovering

over me.

We made it to our room, and I got the guard’s attention, he raised his hands and walked back down the stairs. Guess I can make a Demetri look when I have to, not sure what that look looks like, but I will take it, worked this time.

I had no sooner closed the door, after making sure the man had left this level, than Gunner grabbed me off my feet, strode to the bathroom, turned on the water, and turned back to me.

“Need help?” He had this cheeky smirk on his face that said he was up for the challenge.

He started to remove his own clothes, while watching me, I couldn’t make up my mind if I wanted him to remove them or do it myself. Having Gunner do it gives me the wrong idea, or possibly the right idea. We just had sex. Was he ready to go again?

I slowly removed my jeans, then my top, my bra, and left my panties on. To see what Gunner would do. He reached fo

and lifted me, carried me into the shower, and helped me close to him as we stood together under the spray. Releasing me, he grabbed the shampoo, and commenced to wash my hair, and then soap for me body, when he reached my panties, he gently slipped them down to my feet, and ! had to hold his shoulders to keep my balance as he removed them, and threw them out the door, the sound of wet clothes hitting the floor could barely be heard, as the panties are not that large, and made little sound. Staying crouched at my feet, he moved one foot to part my legs and slowly raised his hand to wash me between my legs. I was a little surprised how that simple action had my core clench, a throbbing need growing inside so quickly. I am a wanton woman, so needy.

“Relax, let me make you feel good.” Gunner huskily said as he continued to work on that part of my body, the rest having already had his attention. He fingered me, licked me, sucked and bit me, sending waves of tingling through my body, till he stood up, and lifted one left, and inserted his shaft inside. My back was on the cold tiles, but I hardly noticed the cold; the warmth of the water cascading over me and the hot body of Gunner, thrusting against me, had too many other thoughts and feelings going through me to worry about the tiles on my back.

“Let go, come for me,” Gunner asked me, so very softly, and breathy, I almost missed it,

My body reacted to every touch, even bite, nibble, and thrust that I was lost in the sensations, and as if my

body knew what he asked, I was screaming Gunners‘ names, glad he was holding me tight, two thrusts and he roared out my name, no that was not right he roared out Babe, and then Cora, a double shout. I panted, as I fought to get my breathing back under control, my core pulsing for so long, I didn’t think the feeling would go, and then sadly missed it when it did.

Gunner slowly let me go, holding my shoulders a little longer to ensure I had my legs back.

“Want me to wash your back?” I offered seductively, or hoped that it sounded that way.

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