Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Lottie

I didn’t know what I was doing. Not really. I knew it was stupid. A colossal mistake but it was like I couldn’t help myself.

There was just something about Xander.

When he first pulled me onto his lap in a weird macho claiming thing I should have pulled away and taken my own seat but after a while I found myself relaxing. Leaning back into him, with my legs flung over his knees. One giant hand came down to rest mid thigh and his fingers swiped back and forth as he chatted away to his friends.

It was all so relaxed. Like we had been doing this for months.

Over and over again his fingers swiped against my thigh, relaxing me and turning me on in equal measures. It didn’t help that I

could feel him pushing against the grove of my ass.

I tried to concentrate on the conversation around me but it was impossible with the way he was touching me and the feel of his

thick hard cock pressing against me.

It just went to remind me how long it had been since I had a man between my thighs. To try and take my mind off what was happening. I looked around. Taking in the fun going on around me.

Everyone was laughing. Everyone except. My eyes found the wide back almost instantly.

Irish.

Even from this distance I could tell it was him. It was like my eyes were trained to find him. As usual his hoodie was pulled up over

his head.

It was so strange that he always tried to hide his identity.

I made a mental note to ask Xander why. Maybe he was disfigured or incredibly ugly.

Although I doubted it. A man as gorgeous as Xander wouldn’t be in any kind of relationship with someone who was ugly. After all

he could have any man he wanted.

“You’re torturing me.” Xander whispered in my ear. His hot whisky breath tickling my cheek.

I half turned, tearing my eyes away from Irish to find Xander’s lips just an inch from mine. “How so?”

I asked although I could guess it was the same reason as mine.

His already dark gold flecked eyes darkened even more. “Because Lottie, you are on my lap and you’ve been wiggling your ass against me for the last hour. All I can think about is taking you upstairs and filling you up.”

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Chapter 18

A whimper left my lips which made his smile grow.

“And when you make noises like that.” Chuckling he shook his head. “What are you doing to me, Lottie?”

I didn’t know what he meant by that but somehow I felt the same. It was like my whole body was on fire for him.

I could pretend it was because I hadn’t had sex in months and months but deep down I knew it was more than that. I liked him. I found him insanely attractive and my body reacted almost violently to him.

“I don’t even know why I’m here.” I mumbled as the hairs on the back of my neck stood up on end: Flicking my eyes to the side 1 saw Irish. Half hidden in the shadows. A lit cigarette illuminating the tip of his nose every time he inhaled.

As always his face was hidden from me but it felt like I knew him. Under my bikini and crochet cover up my nipples pebbled up.

What was that about?”

“You like him watching us don’t you?”

Xander’s husky question took me by surprise. I tore my eyes away from the other man and shook my head.

“No it’s not like that.” I whispered.

“You’re lying to yourself, your body,” Xander’s hand slid up my front. He swiped one finger across my erect nipple. Teasing me with a barely there touch. “Tells a much different story.”

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