Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Raven

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Fuck my life, sideways and back to front, I wanted her. As bad as it was I wanted her so much that all day she was all com And it made me even more grumpy than usual because I couldn’t have her.

She’d been through so much in her short life, way more than she should. Sure she was an adult, with full control of her acties fully formed frontal lobe but in some ways she was still trapped as someone much younger.

I couldn’t have her and I’d never been good at not getting what I wanted.

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To make matters worse I could hear her off key singing even over the blast of the shower and it was making me wonder what she would

sound like crying out my name.

The fist, I had wrapped around my cock tightened and I worked myself harder than ever to the sound of her.

Eyes closed I worked my dick up and down, leaning my arm against the cold wet tile and the entire time I pictured her spread out before me. Her eyes hooded as she watched me kiss and lick every scar on her body.

“Raven.” There was a small rap of knuckles against the bathroom door. “Dinners ready.”

Fuck, why did she have to say my name like that. Slightly breathless like she knew exactly why I was taking so long in the shower.

By hand slid downwards one last time and I groaned as thick strings of cum hit the wet tile. Taking a shaky breath I let the pleasure

course through me.

“Coming.” I said softly. And smiled at the irony of it. Because I had indeed just come. With the image of her naked body in my brain.

My breaking point though? The way she had said my name.

Five minutes late I sat at the table she had laid like we were hosting a dinner party and dug into the steak and salad she had prepared. Shoving it into my mouth.

The entire time she stared at me. Nibbling on her food like a mouse.

“This is really good. Thank you.” I said with my mouth full. “But you’re not eating. Don’t tell me you’re a vegetarian?”

Her lips quirked but she shook her head. “No, but I’m not used to regular meals so I like to make the most of-*

Scraping back my chair, I took the one next to hers and pulled her closer to her legs were between my thighs.

“You won’t starve under my roof, Open.” Scooping up some potatoes with her fork I deposited them against her tongue Her lips closed

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around the fork and I wis yone agals

Instantly hard as she against my swe

sweatpants

That was hot as fuck and I shouldn’t have done it because now I had anther fantasy runnings throat my fo

Over and over again I fed her, completely lost in the site of her pink lips

Until finally she pushed my hand away. Her fingers brushed against mine and we both froze

“I’ve had enough.”

“One more bite.” I prompted because I wasn’t ready for this moment to end yet.

Full pink lips opened obediently and I stifled a groan but barely and a scrambled sound caught in my throat.

“I should tidy up.” She scrambled away, her cheeks flushed and again I was reminded of how young she was.

“Leave it. I’ll do it in the morning. Let’s relax and drink some wine. Do you like movies?”

Standing a foot away from me, she stared down at me. “I don’t know. I think I do.”

“Ok then let’s take this to the den and hey what’s the matter?” Standing up I reached for her. My fingers stroking across the back of he

hand.

“You must think there’s something wrong with me.” Daisy choked back a sob. “I guess there is. Sometimes I think I’m losing my mind. | can act normal, hell sometimes I can even strong and confident but inside I’m-“

Wrapping my arm around her waist I pulled her into my arms. Holding her head against my thundering chest and just let her sob again

me for a while.

I remembered our first meetings. How composed and put together she had been. But all of that had been a mask. This was the real her. This scared broken-

“How old are you Daisy?” My hand soothed up and down her narrowed back.

“Almost twenty four.” She mumbled against my chest. Her lips brushed against my nipples.

“So you’re twenty three.”

I needed to let go of her, and stop having so many thoughts about her. She was an adult sure but not by a lot. There was over a decades difference in our ages and I had lived my life.

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Chapter 84

I had no night wanting her the way I did

“Does the age difference mean we can’t be friends?”

Tilting her face up to search my face she smiled a little sadly

I wanted nothing more than to wipe off any sadness from her face A woman as beautiful as she was should alway

If she was my woman she would never be unhappy.

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