Free Lucky (Inked Menace MC 1) by Ryanne Hawk

get closer to you, rub my cheek on your bare chest. I’ve never felt this kind of pull before, and to be honest, it terrifies me more than Peter sending a gang of goons to kill me.”
    “Yeah. I’d rather face an angry army and fight bloody than deal with my feelings too, sweetheart.” The sarcasm rolled off his tongue and she closed her eyes for a second.
    “I’m not trying to be rude. Just honest.”
    “I know. It’s fine. It’s just a little hard to hear a woman you’re in bed with equate it to her ex-husband trying to kill her, you know?” He smiled at her, sensing her distress and wanting to put her at ease. “Come on, little bird. We’ve had a long friggin’ day. Let’s just go to sleep. We’ll tackle the big, bad bikers tomorrow.”
    She pressed her palm against his chest and the rumble of his heart pounded faster. “Okay,” she whispered, turning over to thrust her ass into his crotch, sending a whole host of new sensations streaming through his body.
    “You’re going to kill me,” he said into her hair, nuzzling the soft skin of her neck with his chin and nose.
    She giggled and wiggled her ass a bit more before she settled down and stopped moving. He wrapped an arm around her abdomen, closed his eyes, and fell into the deepest sleep he’d had in years.

9 Chapter Nine
     
    When Cecelia woke her skin was on fire. Sweat had pooled in places she didn’t know perspiration could happen. Behind her, Lucky’s body was melded to hers, creating a raging inferno. She was tangled in soaked sheets and silently suffocating inside.
    He snored softly and the sound wasn’t unpleasant. Neither was the hard cock nestled in between her thighs.
    He was sound asleep and she felt like a horny minx in heat. He shifted on the bed and rubbed her calf with the arch of his foot, mumbling in his slumber.
    She slid out from underneath his arm and padded on light feet to the bathroom. She finished quickly and then wiped her face with a damp cloth, running it over her neck and down her fevered skin.
    After all the stress she’d been under, it came as no surprise that she’d ended up with some kind of bug. A weak immune system was a small price to pay for being alive, though.
    After rinsing her mouth she lumbered back into the main room and crawled back into bed.
    “You okay?”
    Lucky’s drowsy voice made her pussy tighten. “I am now.” Cecelia turned over and faced the most gorgeous man she’d ever laid eyes on. He wasn’t classically handsome, but he had a rugged charm that turned her on, and the way he made her feel safe and cared for really was doing a number on her mind. Her libido had gone off the charts a few hours ago and climbed steadily all night. There had to be something they could do to pass a few hours and sate their baser desires.
    It took a few minutes to gather her courage, but she lifted her leg and draped it over Lucky’s hip, pushing her pelvis forward until she was better able to grind her throbbing ache across his hard length.
    Lucky’s eyes snapped open and his mouth formed a small O as he sucked in air. “What are you doing?”
    “I think it’s obvious,” Cecelia said and bit her lip. What if he really didn’t want to fuck her? What if had a girlfriend? Oh my God , she thought; she’d never even asked him!
    Her body stilled, numb with fear that she was forcing him into having sex with her.
    “You’re giving me mixed signals, little bird.”
    She cleared her throat. “I’m not trying to. I’m sorry. It’s been a while, and I’m so damn horny, but then I started wondering if you had a girlfriend and I was poaching. My thoughts kept going from there, and now I’m locked in this mental hell of imagined angst.”
    “Oh.”
    He brought his hands up to his face and rubbed his eyes, then rolled onto his back, grabbing a glass of water off the nightstand. He sipped and set the glass back down. She watched, fascinated, as he licked his lips and sighed in pleasure. “To set your mind