Chapter 25 Daisy
He lifted me up onto the kitchen counter and stood between my legs, pressing himself against me.
His hands dropped to my waist and crept under my shirt, as our tongues battled for supremacy.
I felt his hand sliding up my back gently, almost hesitantly, like he wasn’t sure.
I dealt with that by leaning into his hand, and pulling my shirt off.
I was too hot and frenzied to wait for him to be unsure.
He gripped my arms and pinned them behind me, then took his time staring at me with hungry eyes, while still pressing what felt like a steel pipe into my core.
“Slow down, I want to look at you,” he grumbled.
“You’ve seen me naked before,” I said breathlessly to him, trying to hurry him up. Didn’t he realise I needed him?
“Yes, but I’ve never had the opportunity to worship you, My Queen.” His voice had a huskiness to it that sent more waves of arousal down my spine. “There’s always been people around.”
He released me and pulled off his own shirt before leaning forward and kissing me softly, working my mouth and libido into a frenzy.
The heat coming off him only added to my lust. My breasts pressed against that magnificent chest with only my bra in the way.
I growled in his mouth and reached behind me to unhook it. He stopped me from ripping it off.
“Slow down, My Queen. You’re worth waiting for,” he whispered against my lips, pushing me back.
I lay down slowly, watching him. His eyes were almost black with desire as he looked me over.
His tongue came out and licked his lips.
I shivered at the sight. He stroked his fingers up my side to my shoulders and then slid the bra straps down my arms. My nipples were already hard as they popped out of the cups.
He groaned and bent over my body to catch one in his mouth.
I watched him lick me gently. The contrast between the cold of the room and the heat of his mouth made me jump.
One hand clamped my hip to the table, and the other scooped my upper body closer to his mouth.
“Oh fuck, Jim,” I moaned. He hummed at my desire. His tongue swirled around my nipple, sending shocks to my clit. I felt deliciously helpless as he moved to the other breast.
“You’re magnificent, My Queen,” he groaned, working his mouth up to my neck. I gripped his biceps and pulled myself closer, trying to press my breasts against him as I rose off the counter, maintaining contact with him.
His phone rang.
I felt his groan as the mood changed.
“Can you ignore it?” I asked, pleading. He shook his head in the crook of my neck.
“It’s Bull. That’s his ringtone, and he won’t stop until I answer,” he explained. My head dropped onto his shoulder. The moment was lost, and reality was encroaching inside these 4 walls.
The wait had not ended. I was still a married woman, and he was VP to the Ares Riders MC. I was an ol’lady in the club, and he was a brother to my husband. We were off limits to each other until I got that divorce. The upside was that I had more than enough motivation now to proceed.
Jim stepped away from me, into the middle of the room, pulled his phone out, and answered while pacing the floor.
“Hey Bull…okay…okay…yeah, I was in the middle of…yeah…okay…I’ll see if I can…might see if I can drive her down and back…no, it’s alright. I’ll talk to her…yeah…okay…k…yeah, bye.” He threw the phone on the couch and looked at me.
“That spoiled the mood, didn’t it?” he growled. I gave a wry smile and nodded. With a sigh, Jim stepped back in between my legs and caught me in a bear hug.
“I love you, My Queen, but…” He kissed my shoulder.
“I’ve spoken to the lawyer,” I told him.
He released me and leaned back, tracing my lips with a finger.
“I’ll wait for you,” he whispered, “just like I’ve always done.”
“I believe you.” I kissed the tip of his finger, and his eyes darkened again.
Then he stepped back and rolled his shoulders. “Are you able to get time off to come down?”
I nodded. “I have managed three days off, and my next shift is the day shift on Monday.”
Him shifting to business mode only made my desire for him increase. I watched him think about the words, as he changed into a stance similar to what I’d describe as parade rest.
“May I drive you down and back?”
“So formal,” I teased.
“You’re a queen. How else does one address a queen?” he explained with a grin.
Could this man become any more desirable? I hopped down from the counter. His eyes were on my chest as my breasts bounced, and I noticed his swallow. I took a step into him and kissed the hollow where his clavicle meets his throat.
“You may drive me anywhere you want. You’re already driving me crazy,” I agreed.
Then I stepped around him and walked into the bedroom to pack, listening to him growl in frustration.
* * *
Jim helped me up into the cabin of his truck.
I had showered and packed, and he had arranged for me to stay with him in the guest room so we didn’t disturb Bull and Janie.
We gazed into each other’s eyes as I sat down.
Desire warring with obligation in his eyes.
I knew he had rules he had to abide by. Number 1 was, don’t steal a brother’s woman…
and he wanted to. I wanted him to. But the result would be catastrophic if we didn’t do it the right way.
“I’ll be good,” I promised him. “I won’t cause trouble between you and Blaze.” He broke eye contact and blew his breath out, then looked at me.
“I don’t care about Blaze. I’ve put him on his ass enough times, but I’ll try to do the same. You don’t need the trouble from the club,” he promised me. I leaned over and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips.
“I love you too,” I whispered.
His smile crept across his face as his eyes softened.
“I love you too”