The Biker's Fate Chapter 150

Darien

"DARIEN?"

I heard my name but it seemed far away. "Hmm?" I mumbled.

My body dipped as Mack's voice got close and whispered, "Dare, baby, wake up?"

I forced my eyes open and smiled up at him. "Hi."

"Hi."

"How long have I been asleep?"

"A couple of hours."

"I have?" I couldn't stop a yawn.

"Yeah. I came in and checked on you again about an hour ago and you were out."

"Why didn't you wake me?"

"Because I figured you'd rather sleep since I couldn't entertain you."

I smiled. "Good call."

"I'm gonna take you home now."

I wrinkled my nose. "Okay."

"You don't want to go home?"

"Not particularly."

"What would you like to do?" he asked.

"I'd like to peel you out of your clothes and lick every inch of your body, but since I'm a lady, that would be frowned upon."

He stroked my cheek. "My place, then?"

"Don't you dare tease me, Logan Reed."

"Come on, baby... up." He stood and helped me from the sofa and we left the club. "Pauley taking care of your dog?"

I nodded. "Yeah, she's been home for over an hour. I'll text her and let her know I'm staying at your place. It's all good."

I slid into his black Gran Turismo and buckled myself in while he made his way to the driver's side. Once in and buckled, he guided us out of the parking lot and took my hand. "Are you sure, Darien?"

I rolled my head toward him. "Hells yes. I've waited a long time for you. I don't want to wait anymore. You just have to be patient and tell me if I'm doing anything wrong."

Mack laughed. "Nothing you could do would be wrong."

"Well, if I do do it wrong, don't dump me."

He squeezed my hand. "Stuck with me, baby."

I grinned. "Ditto."

We drove to his place relatively quickly and he parked in the garage then opened the door for me. I followed him inside and he disarmed and reset the alarm before pulling me into his arms and kissing me.

We took a second to discard our jackets and shoes, and I dropped my purse on the island as he lifted me slightly and carried me from the kitchen back to his bedroom. With my feet dangling, I giggled, but we continued to kiss as he kicked his door open and settled me across the bed. Stretching out on top of me, he rolled us so we were facing each other and slid his hand under my sweater.

He cupped my breast and gently squeezed as I arched into him. Reaching behind me, he unclasped my bra and slid everything off my upper body, drawing a nipple into his mouth, and then the other. I sighed as he kissed between my breasts and then focused on my mouth again. I moved my hands so I could unbutton his shirt, sliding my hands to open it. He was magnificent.

"Logan, you have got to be illegal," I rasped as I ran my fingers down his abs.

His stomach contracted and he pulled my fingers to his lips. "You keep doing that, we won't get far. I want to make this last a little while."

I bit my lip, but I nodded. "I want to see you."

Mack grinned and slipped his shirt off and I was back to gawking. God, he was gorgeous. Both of his arms were covered with tattoos, and he had a Dogs of Fire tattoo across his chest.

I leaned forward and kissed his smooth chest with a smile. "Perfect."

He kissed me again as he unzipped my jeans. His hand slid inside, under my panties, and between my legs. I squirmed at his touch, his hand cupping me. "Open, baby."

I shifted so he could slide his hand further between my legs and then he slipped a finger inside of me and I whimpered.

He pulled back. "Does that hurt?"

I shook my head, gripping his arm. "More."

Mack grinned and slid off the bed.

"Where are you going?" I demanded.

"Nowhere," he promised, tugging my jeans down. "Lift."

I lifted my hips and he pulled everything off and then kissed his way up my legs. Gripping my thighs gently, he settled his face between them and kissed the top of each. "Gorgeous."

"Logan," I rasped as his mouth covered my core. I slipped my fingers into his hair as he gently sucked on my clit and I couldn't stop myself from bucking against his mouth. This made him grip my thighs harder and keep me in place, but it did not make him remove his mouth. I let out a quiet squeak as his tongue slipped inside of me and I felt a little like I was being transported somewhere else. His mouth moved back to my clit and he slipped a finger inside of me and I screamed his name as I came apart.

I glanced down my body to watch as he continued to kiss me intimately and then he raised up and leaned over me. "Fuckin' honey."

"That was pretty good," I joked.

Mack laughed and moved his way back up, ending at my neck and cupping my breast as he kissed me just under my jaw. "It's gonna get even better," he promised.

"I want to see you," I whispered, and reached up to stroke his cheek. "All of you."

"You will, Darien." He smiled. "We need to go slow."

"I don't want to go slow."

"I get it, but this is going to hurt a little and I want you relaxed."

"Relax me naked." I slid my hand to cup him over his jeans. I could feel his size through the denim and he was huge. He smiled and stood, pushing his jeans and boxer briefs off, and facing me again. I swallowed. "Oh, God."