Horse (Rolling Thunder Motorcycle Club Book 6) by Candace Blevins Page A

mad!”
    He smiled but didn’t move any closer as he said, “Well, aren’t you a sweet little thing, and Dawg has a way with skittish women, so it’s no surprise you’re good with him.” He held his hand out, palm up. “Maybe it’ll help if you touch me first, while Dawg has you?”
    I cautiously reached my hand out and slowly put it on top of his, and he gently turned his hand and wrapped his fingers around mine. “I just wanted to tell you that Gen and Harmony know about wolves and other critters, and it’ll make it easier on all of us if you tell them what you are. They’ve been bound, so you’re free to do so.”
    “I’m not sure this is the place for that conversation. You’re free to tell them later, though. So is Brain, if it’s easier for him to tell Harmony.”
    He grinned and lifted his other arm in an invitation for a hug. “You don’t smell terrified anymore, give me a hug and then I’ll walk you to the bar and buy you anther iced tea, since it appears Harmony got you hooked on them and I think I might have fucked up your buzz.”
    I couldn’t relax in Duke’s arms, but I managed the hug without freezing or running, which was saying a lot.
    I finally went into the bathroom, and Duke and Dawg were waiting for me when I came out. Dawg put his arm around me as I walked to a table between him and Duke, and I saw that Horse had been watching and listening to the entire exchange. He’d let me handle it without rushing to my rescue, but he’d been close in case I’d needed him. I sat between Horse and Duke as I drank yet another Long Island Iced Tea, and then Dawg walked me back to the dance floor and practically handed me back to Bethany. Her eyes lit up when she saw me, her arm went around me, and we went right back to dancing as if we’d never stopped.
     
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    Horse
     
    I’d never thought to ask her if she’s bisexual or not, but watching her with Bethany gave me the distinct impression she might be. The human women were all three sheets to the wind, and I was glad the other ol’ladies had taken her under their wing.
    Not to mention the way Dawg took care of her. If I’d come running to her rescue every time she got scared, it wouldn’t have looked good. But having another brother do it was okay. I can’t explain why, it’s just the way it works.
    At the moment, I wanted to take my little bunny out back and fuck her through a wall, but I knew it was important for her to bond with the other ol’ladies, so I watched them and managed to not drag her out back like a Neanderthal.
    The women got another drink at some point before they went back to dancing, and Gabs and Bethany seemed to always find each other on the dance floor. Jonathan is often on the dance floor with Bethany, but her men seemed to be enjoying the show as well, and they stayed on the sidelines and watched, too.
    However, when a slow song finally came on I walked onto the dance floor and picked Gabby up, turned her towards me, and ordered her to wrap her legs around me. She did, and I danced with her draped around me, her head on my shoulder as she told me how drunk she was.
    “I noticed, but you look like you’re having fun.”
    “Duke’s kinda scary, but Dawg helped me keep from making a total idiot of myself. I only made a ninety-percent idiot, I think.”
    “Why does Duke scare you more than the rest of the MC?”
    “He doesn’t mean to. He just does. He’s scary .”
    “And I’m not?”
    “Not anymore. Wanna fuck you.”
    She didn’t need to tell me twice. I walked around the bar to the office, and closed and locked the door. I set her on the floor, made sure she had her balance, and carefully let go. “Pull your pants down and bend over the desk, Gabs. Gonna take you from behind.”
    She didn’t waste any time following orders, and in less than a minute my cock was at her entrance pressing in as her moans told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
    Gabby is always so, so, tight when I sink into