Three months later

It couldn’t have been a more perfect day for a ride.

The sun was shining bright, there was a cool breeze, and not a cloud in the sky.

I had my brothers at my side and my woman at my back, and the roar of our engines was like music to my ears.

We’d just started around the first of three hundred and eighteen curves of the Dragon’s Tail when Delilah tightened her grip around my waist. She’d never admit it, but I knew she was feeling a little leery.

I couldn’t blame her. While I’d been down the road many times in my life, it was a first for Delilah.

She was doing her best to hold her own, but it was a dangerous roadway, especially for a novice rider like her.

I tilted my head back as I asked her, “You doing okay?”

“Yep, I’m great.”

I nodded, then eased back on the throttle and leaned into the next big curve.

I would’ve waited until she had a little more experience riding before I took her on a ride like this, but she insisted, assuring me that she could handle it. She glanced behind us and said, “They go on for miles.”

I nodded as I glanced over to my sideview mirror, noting not only all the Ruthless Sinners, but the line of Dark Ravens as well.

There was no denying, that together, we made one hell of a group.

We’d made it halfway up the eleven-mile run when Big Ben, the president of the Dark Ravens pulled up next to Viper and gave him the nod, letting him know it was time.

We all slowed, giving him a chance to prepare.

Once he’d gotten the urn out of his saddlebag, he made his way to the back of the group.

As soon as Big Ben was in position at the rear, he removed the top of the urn and held it in the air.

We were all moved by the sight of McClanahan’s ashes scattering in the wind.

Knowing how much he enjoyed riding this particular trail, we couldn’t think of a better way for him to spend eternity.

The group was somber as they paid their respects to a lost brother, and the feeling continued as we rode up to Deals Gap Motorcycle Resort.

We’d made arrangements to eat there together before heading back to Nashville.

Once we were all parked, we gathered in one of the larger seating areas and listened as Big Ben spoke a few words about McClanahan.

By the time he was done, there was barely a dry eye in the place.

When it was time to load up and head back home, Big Ben came over to speak to Delilah.

“I just wanted to thank you for all you did for Cap’. He thought a lot of you.”

“I thought a lot of him as well. I know today would’ve meant the world to him.”

“Wish we could’ve done more when he was alive. The ornery bastard gave us a hell of a time whenever we came around, but I got it. I knew he didn’t want us to see him like that.”

“I’m sure it wasn’t easy on him, but it didn’t change the fact that you and your brothers meant everything to him.”

Big Ben glanced over his shoulder, and when he saw that his brothers were waiting on him, he turned back to us and said, “I best get going. If you guys ever need anything, all you gotta do is call.”

“Will do.”

He gave us both a hug, and then left to join his brothers. As they started rolling out, Delilah looked up at me and said, “Today was amazing. Thank you for putting it all together.”

“You’re welcome, but I didn’t do it for you.” I smiled as I told her, “I wanted him to get his last ride.”

“Well, it was incredible. I can definitely see why they call it the Dragon’s Tail.” I could hear the excitement in her voice when she said, “Those curves are insane.”

“You liked them, huh?”

“Definitely. I can’t wait to ride them again.” She glanced over at Danny. He was standing by his bike talking to the other brothers. “Looks like Danny enjoyed it too. I still can’t get used to seeing him in that prospect cut.”

Danny had been prospecting for just under three months, but he’d already shown himself to be an asset to the club. He knew how to take orders without question and never failed to be present when he was needed. “He wears it well.”

We were both looking over at him and the others when Viper came up to us and asked, “You two ready to head back?”

“Whenever you are, Prez.”

“Thank you for doing this with us today.” Delilah reached up on her tiptoes and kissed Viper on the cheek. “It meant a lot to me, and I know it meant a lot to Mr. McClanahan.”

“Anything for a fellow brother.” He gave her a wink, then said, “Now, let’s head on home while we still have some daylight left.”

As soon as Viper gave the word, we all got on our bikes and made the trek back.

It was late when we got home, and after such a long ride, I figured Delilah would’ve been ready to call it a night.

I was wrong. We’d just started to undress for bed when she got that look in her eye.

I was standing there in my boxer briefs when she walked over to me and asked, “You tired?”

“Not that tired. Why? Whatcha got on your mind?”

She placed her hands on my chest, lifting up on her tiptoes as she pressed her lips against mine, leaving no question to what she had in mind.

I was all in. Having her so close set me on fire.

Feeling the heat surge through me, my hand dove into her hair, pulling her close as I deepened the kiss.

I was quickly losing control, and Delilah knew it.

Breaking from our embrace, she let her fingers trail slowly down my abdomen.

With the waistband of my boxers in hand, she lowered herself to her knees.

As I watched her kneel, my cock instantly hardened.

I held her gaze as I stepped out of my boxers and waited for her to make her next move.

My entire body craved her touch, and I ached with anticipation.

With one hand, she took me in her fist and firmly squeezed me in her palm.

Her other hand slid up my thigh, gently cupping my balls as her mouth closed over the head of my throbbing cock.

Fuck. Her warm, soft skin against mine and the wet heat of her mouth were almost too much for me to take, and I had to work to steady myself.

A sudden groan escaped me as I savored the feeling of those talented lips around my cock and the flood of sensations wracking my body as she began to move her tongue.

This woman exceeded every fantasy I’d ever had. She took me deeper into her mouth until my cock pressed against the back of her throat. I could feel my orgasm building, winding me tighter and tighter, as she hungrily sucked and licked my cock.

As much as I loved her mouth on me, I needed to be inside her, so I reached down and quickly lifted her to her feet. My tone was rough when I growled, “On the bed, Delilah.”

Her eyes locked on mine, then she did what she was told.

Fuck. She looked so damn beautiful sprawled out on the bed, bare and waiting for me with that wanton look in her eyes.

I crawled on top of her, quickly removing her satin panties and spread her legs wide as I settled between them.

Her breathing became uneven and hitched as I brushed my throbbing cock against her center. “You want my cock, baby?”

“Yes, Zander. Yes.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, I drove deep inside her, giving her exactly what she wanted.

She wrapped her legs around me, forcing me deeper inside.

I froze. She felt too fucking good. As I slowly withdrew, I looked down at her.

Her eyes were clouded with desire and pleasure.

“I love you, Delilah. Every fucking inch of you.”

The room stilled as she placed the palms of her hands on my chest and whispered, “I love you too. More than you’ll ever know.”

“Show me how much you love me,” I demanded.

And she did. Over and over again.

THE END

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