Champ & Lauren: (Crusaders MC #2.5)

Hearing the stampede of boots heading from the hallway to us in the main room, Alexis and I turn to find our men heading straight for us, dirty smirks on their faces. I can only imagine the thoughts running through their minds right now, head’s always in the gutter.

“Lauren.” Champ comes and stands in front of me, his hand outstretched waiting for me to place mine in his. The husky tone, sliced with seductiveness, makes me clench my thighs together, a detail that doesn’t go unnoticed. A small chuckle escapes through his lips. “I don’t even have to touch you.”

“Shut up!” I smack him playfully on his chest before he reaches down and hauls me over his shoulder. Squealing in shock, I pound my fists on his ass in an attempt to get him to put me down. “I’m gonna get your for this, fuck face,” I whisper into his back, giving up the fight.

“I heard that, baby,” he grinds out before a smack lands on my ass.

Seconds later, we’re heading into his room. Chucking me on the bed, none too kindly either, he pounces and is settled between my legs and his arms on either side of my head, leaning his fists into the mattress. “You’re lucky no fucker heard you speak to me like that. But, I must say, I do find your sassiness a major turn on.” He licks the side of my neck.

My body goes slack at the contact, an involuntary moan escaping my mouth and my eyes close.

“Mmm…I could lick your body all day, sweetheart,” he murmurs in my ear before biting my earlobe just hard enough to send a shiver through my body. Holy crapola, will intimacy with Champ ever die out? Or will it always be explosive? With the way we’re going, fucking like rabbits at every turn, we’ll be screwing in our graves.

“I need…” I stammer out, unable to finish my thought as he pinches a nipple between his fingers and thumb. My toes curl, my fingers clench in the hair at his nape and my panties drench.

“You need what, Lauren? Tell me.” He continues his assault on my body while I wrack my brain to complete my previous half-assed statement.

“I need…”

“Yes?”

“You. Inside me.” I finally come out with it and with finishing that line, he starts taking my clothes off me. Once we’re completely in our birthday suits, he lines himself up and thrusts deep inside of me, I guess there’s no need for foreplay today. I scream out as pleasure mixes with pain when he bumps my cervix.

“I’m not going to last, sweetheart,” he groans into my hair, circling his hips when he’s buried deep. “This is gonna be hard and fast, baby.”

“Yes!” I scream out as his pace picks up. My legs automatically wrap around him and I dig my heels into his ass.

The feel of my orgasm build from the tingle in my back, to the heat that washed over me. And before I’ve even had a chance to enjoy the build-up, I explode, screaming his name before biting down on his shoulder which sets him off. His grunts and moans are all that can be heard as he rides his euphoria out. Breathing heavy we roll to our sides and cuddle, content in being each other’s arms.

“Damn, Lauren, I love fucking love you.” He kisses the top of my head and I smile into his muscular chest.





Chapter 12


Champ

Christmas day



I rub at my eyes as I wake up, listening intently to what the hell could wake me from such a peaceful sleep.

Incessant banging from the front door makes me groan loudly before I roll out of the bed and drag some sweats on.

“Hang the fuck on!” I shout through the house as I make my way to the door. Opening it wide I see Cobra and Alexis stand there with armfuls of gifts.

“MERRY CHRISTMAS!” Alexis sings loudly as she shoves past me. “Where’s Lauren? It’s Christmas, she’s usually the first up.”

“Still in bed, but after that ruckus, I doubt she is now,” I mumble, shutting the door after Cobra steps inside. “Go make yourselves at home in the den, I’m gonna get dressed and get Lauren.”

I groan under my breath as I head back to the bedroom. Lauren is at her vanity desk doing her hair and fully dressed. “I swear you were sound asleep when I left the bedroom a second ago.”

She laughs at me, shaking her head from side to side before replying, “No, I’ve been up for about an hour and a bit, I was in the shower when the door knocked.”

“Oh.” I head to the dresser and pull out a plain black shirt and pull it over my head. “I must have been in a deep as shit sleep to not notice you weren’t in bed.”

“Probably. You were snoring like you were anyway,” she chuckles. I throw a pillow at her before heading in to the en-suite to brush my teeth.

When I come back into the bedroom, she’s not there and I hear laughter from the front of the house. I shrug on my cut and run my hands through my hair before heading to the kitchen for a coffee, hopefully that will waken my sleepy brain.

“Hurry up, Champ, for Christ sake, brother!” Cobra calls amidst the howls of laughter from the girls.

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