Free Reclaimed (Knights Rebels MC #2.5) by River Savage Page B

me.
    “I didn’t think this through,” she complains, but I won’t let her backtrack.
    “Just follow my lead,” I tell her and move to face her away with her back to my front.  After two songs, I’m regretting my decision as Kadence’s ass moves faster against me.
    “Fuck, baby. Let’s go back.” I groan as my cock throbs even harder. Fuck, I haven’t felt this hard in such a long time.
    “What’s wrong?” She turns and looks down at me straining in my jeans.
    “All good, baby.” I adjust myself, feeling it grow even more. Jesus, that pill is fucking dangerous.
    “You sure you’re okay?” Kadence asks. Her amusement turns into concern when we walk back to the table. I squeeze my eyes shut as my head becomes lost in the fog of my arousal.
    “I really need to fuck you,” I admit.
    “I’m sure you can wait.” She smirks, patting my leg. My hand covers hers, stopping her from pushing me over the edge.
    “I don’t think you get me. If I don’t fuck you soon, this is going to be bad.” I realize no truer words have been spoken as I say them. My heart rate picks up and my whole body tingles. Jesus, I shouldn’t have taken that Viagra.
    Taking her hand in mine, I pull her out of the booth and drag her out the door—leaving our food and drinks behind.
    “Nix, what’s going on? We didn’t even get to eat.”
    “I took something and if I don’t fuck you soon, I’m gonna fucking explode,” I explain, pulling her along at a faster pace. I doubt she gets the severity in my voice, but her rubbing her ass against me was a bad idea.
    “What did you take?” She stops in front of my bike, pulling her arm from my grasp.
    “Just something to bring my boy to attention.”
    “You took Viagra!” Her voice rings out on the sidewalk.
    “Shit, tell the fuckin’ town.” I place the helmet on her head. “Yes, took something. It’s no big deal. I just need to fuck you now, so get that sweet ass on the bike. I’m taking you home.”
    She moves to argue, but I stop her. “Swear to Christ, woman. Get your ass on the fuckin’ bike now or I’m takin’ you right here.” She stands there shocked, taking in the seriousness of my voice, before looking down at my bike. I don’t know what she’s thinking, don’t know if I’m pushing her too far, but I wasn’t lying when I told her I’d fuck her against my bike. If she even hesitates, it’s a done fuckin’ deal.

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    Kadence
    I swallow past the lump in my throat at his confession, and squeeze my legs together at his threat.
    “Kadence,” he pushes, clearly in pain.
    “Okay, okay.”
    He takes my hand and helps me onto the bike.  I have to bite my lip to hold in the laugh. This date is interesting to say the least.
    “If you had a skirt on tonight, I don’t even think I’d make it home,” he says, climbing on and revving the throttle; the loud rumble of the pipes filling my ears and taking me to a place that only Nix and his bike can take me.
    I move forward and wrap my arms around him. “Lucky I didn’t. Last thing we need tonight is an arrest,” I joke as we take off. I don’t hear his reply, but going by the tightness in his jeans, I know this ride will be an uncomfortable one. Trying not to worry about what is coming, I close my eyes and rest my head on his back.
    After a five-minute drive, we pull up at the front of the clubhouse.
    “What are we doing here?” I ask when he shuts his bike off, and helps me down.
    “Not even gonna make it home.” He pulls me along and I struggle to keep up, tripping on my own feet.
    “Come on, Nix. It can’t be that bad,” I laugh, not believing the situation.
    The clubhouse is quieter than normal, but a few people are still hanging around.
    “Everyone, out now!” Nix booms, standing in the middle of the main room. I know it’s a ridiculous demand, but the men move fast, with no complaints, and I stand here getting more turned on. Oh, Jesus, what are they thinking? After a few goodbyes,