Roxanne has spent her entire life trapped inside of her own head. Never completely alone, always struggling to be set free.
When the Devils knock on her neighbors door, her inability to avoid risky impulses takes control and she tags along for the wild ride.
Houston is a newly patched member of the Notorious Devils MC. He is instantly attracted to the wild firefly and cannot deny the fun that she offers on their trip.
One night is all that he needs. He sees her, more of her than he should. He tries to steer clear, unsure if he is prepared to take on all of this woman.
Two suffering spirits that are linked together in a way that neither can deny. Hurt. Lost. Betrayed. Lonely. When two like souls crash into one another, they will either combust or meld together as one.
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“What’re you doin’?” he asks on a chuckle.
He doesn’t just walk toward me though. He strips his clothes off with each swaying step that he takes. I may not have had a drop to drink tonight, but my man, he’s completely hammered. By the time he is standing in front of me, he’s not wearing one stitch of clothing.
He’s beautiful.
From deep inside of his soul to his toned and tanned body.
Absolutely stunning.
His hands cup my cheeks, his fingers gripping my hair at the back of my neck. He leans forward, his nose sliding alongside my own. His breath fans my face, my own hitches as my eyes flutter closed. This is what I needed, this moment of intimacy that nothing else could replace. This closeness, so close, and yet we’re not even kissing, his hands are on my face, no other part of us is touching.
Tanner’s lips find mine. They gently press against my own, his tongue sliding along the seam of my lips. His breath is warm, his tongue sweet. Opening my mouth, I allow him inside without hesitation. His tongue fills me, fucking me with easy strokes. My nipples tighten, my pussy pulses, and I can feel every touch of his tongue all the down to my clit.
Breaking the kiss, he rests his forehead against my own. “The moon is warm, isn’t it?” he asks.
He doesn’t think the moon is warm, he says it for my benefit, and my heart skips a beat. Resting my hands on his hips, I slide them around to grab ahold of his ass. “Stifling,” I grin.
Moving his lips along my jaw, they stop at the shell of my ear. “You gonna ride me, Firefly. Show me just how beautiful you are in the moonlight?” he rasps.
“Yes,” I hiss as his fingers dance down the center of my body.
I was born and raised in a small farming town in California. I met my husband when I was 16 and he was 19. We married four years later and have two little boys! We lived in Oregon for a few years while he served in the US Coast Guard.
Texas is now where we call home, where our boots rest, and where we’re raising our two little boys and a chocolate lab named Optimus Prime.
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