Consumed: A Devil Chaser's MC Romance by L Wilder Page B

electric surges throughout my body. I raked my nails down his back as he continued to torment me with his tongue.
    His hand slowly moved down my body until it rested between us. He pressed the pad of his thumb against my clit, rubbing in hard circles.
    “Fuck!” I cried out, turning my head towards the pillow beside me, hoping that it would muffle my scream.
    He smashed his lips against mine as he continued to torture me with his every move. I lifted my hips, shamelessly grinding against him. He groaned loudly against my mouth as he continued his onslaught. I arched my back, pressing my breasts against his chest. A long, anguished moan ripped through my chest as every muscle in my body began to tremble. I jolted beneath him as my orgasm finally hit me, throwing me into a fit of ecstasy. His nose tucked into my neck as he continued to thrust harder and faster inside of me. His chest glistened with sweat as his rhythm continued to increase. Every muscle in his body tensed as his own climax began to take hold. His fingers dug into my hips as he thrust into me one last time. A deep growl filled the room as he finally came inside me.
    He lowered his hot body down on top of me, resting his head against my chest. I slowly ran my fingers through his damp hair and listened quietly to the rhythm of his breathing. He didn’t move from that spot for several minutes, and I thought he might have fallen asleep. I liked the thought of him sleeping that way, resting between my legs. When he started to move, I wrapped my arms around him, urging him to stay where he was.
    “I’m too heavy, baby. You won’t be able to get any sleep like this,” he said as he looked up at me.
    “I don’t care. I want you close to me,” I told him as I ran my fingers through his hair once more.
    He laid his head back against my chest and closed his eyes. He was quiet for a moment before he said, “I like being close to you, too, baby.” It was the last thing he said before he finally drifted off to sleep.
    I woke up the next morning with Bobby sleeping soundly beside me. At some point in the night, he must have rolled off of me without me realizing it. I carefully eased myself out of bed, trying my best not to wake him. It was close to 7:00 a.m., and I desperately needed a shower and a strong cup of coffee. I tiptoed into the bathroom and quietly shut the door. The hot water eased my aching muscles.
    Bobby was still sleeping when I came out of the bathroom, so I put on some clothes and headed to the kitchen. Lily was sitting at the table feeding John Warren when I walked in. I hadn’t seen him since the night of the accident, and I had to fight the urge to run over to him. Lily smiled as I walked over to them.
    “Look who came to see you, JW!” she said, pointing over in my direction.
    I crouched down beside his high chair and said, “Hey there, little man. It’s so good to see you!”
    He smiled at me as he crammed another Cheerio into his mouth. I couldn’t believe how much he’d grown since the last time I’d seen him. Just another reminder of how much I’d missed over the past couple of months. “You’ve gotten so big!”
    “Isn’t it crazy? He’s going through a growth spurt or something,” Lily said as she ran her fingers over the top of his little head. She turned back to me and said, “Welcome to the nut house.”
    “I’m sure it’s going to be loads of fun,” I told her sarcastically.
    “It hasn’t been that bad really. I’ve been a little hard to tolerate lately with my out of control hormones and morning sickness. I’m sure everyone is ready to get away from me,” she said, smiling.
    “How far along are you now?” I asked.
    “Almost 12 weeks. We’ll get to find out if it’s a boy or a girl in a month or so.”
    “Does John Warren want a brother or a sister?” I asked as I looked over to him. I couldn’t help but smile watching him shovel that cereal into his mouth. That boy loved his Cheerios.
    “I’m sure