Page 52 of Bones

We won’t touch each other’s woman.

But we’d all be there together, just like old times.

Fuck, the thought of it makes my dick twitch.

After seeing Doc in the pole room, I have no doubt she’d be up for it too. And what’s with her loving the whole mask thing? She was so fucking wet before I went to bed that I made an online order for an assortment of them.

And don’t think I’ve forgotten about her primal play comment.

Fuck, now I’m hard at work.

By the time I get back to the clubhouse, I want nothing more than my face buried in Doc’s pussy. But the men return from their run, and then Prez calls church.

When that’s done, I bathe Natalia, read her a book, and put her to bed.

By the time I make it to Doc’s house, I’m tired. It’s been a long-ass day. But when she opens the door in one of her little nighties and a welcoming smile, I know I’m right where I’m meant to be.

“Did you eat?” she asks, laughing as I pick her up. Her legs come around my waist, and I close the door with my foot.

“No, but I’m about to,” I growl, carrying her to the dining table and laying her back on it. “I missed you today, Doc. I need this pussy right now.”

“Take what you want,” she replies breathlessly.

“Whatever I want?” I echo doubtfully.

“Yes.” She grins, spreading her thighs. “Because I missed you too. Hurry.”

“Demanding,” I mutter, kneeling in front of her and ripping off her panties. When my mouth lands on her pussy, I close my eyes and moan. Right where I fucking want to be. And when I look back up, her eyes are closed. She’s leaning on her palms, her head tilted back in pleasure.

She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on.

And she’s all mine.

“Eyes on me while I eat your cunt, baby,” I demand, and she flashes me her half-lidded hazel eyes. “Keep them on me.”

She nods, following orders like a good girl.

Every time she’s about to come, I pull back a little and change up the rhythm.

“Nate,” she warns, but I keep edging her, wanting to give her the best orgasm at the end of it. “Please, let me come.”

Fuck, I love it when she begs.

“Soon, I’m not done tasting you.”

Her thighs start to tremble, and again, I pull away from her clit, moving my tongue lower.

“Fuck, Nate. Don’t stop!” She pants, gripping my hair and pushing my head where she wants me. “Your mouth feels so good.”

I don’t stop this time.

And when she comes, she screams my name so loudly I’m sure the neighbors can hear it.

MEREDITH

“What are you wearing this weekend?” Ora asks me, her son, Zade, fast asleep in her arms.

“A short dress and boots, I think. How about you?” I ask. We’re all sitting outside, enjoying the warm summer evening by the pool. Nate is helping Danger work on his motorcycle out front, and I’ve got Natalia, so Skull and Isla can have a little alone time.