Winter's Touch
Page 18

“Yes. I’m not asking you to do something I wouldn’t do. I don’t want another woman touching my husband… even after I’m dead. You can give away my clothes, my furniture, and anything else I own.”
The water rippled as Viper began moving again. “You wouldn’t fuck any other men?”
“No…” Winter moaned when he bit down on her nipple.
“Not even Knox?”
“No.”
He switched his attention to the other nipple. “You liked his tongue ring,” he reminded her.
“He’s married.”
“Not even if there was a zombie apocalypse and Diamond was eaten?”
“You goof head.”’ He was teasing her, but she saw the seriousness in his dark brown gaze. “No, I wouldn’t have sex with Knox.”
“How about Rider?”
Winter held on to Viper with a tight grip as he continued plunging his cock into her pussy. When her husband reached his stride, he could fuck for hours. She wasn’t going to be able to walk when they got out of the pool.
“Hell no! You know how he gets when he has sex. He’s all Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.” Rider had whoever he wanted in the bedroom.
“Moon?”
“No, his dick is too big,” Winter taunted.
Viper pinched her nipple more tightly.
“Ouch, that hurts,” she complained.
“Good. How about Train?” She heard a different inflection in his voice now. Train was the only other one Viper had picked when he had let someone share their bed.
“No.” Winter stopped Viper’s hips from moving. “Why did you invite Train into our bed?”
Viper raised his lip from her nipple. “All of us who are married pick one man who will take care of our wives if something happens to us.”
Winter hit the water, splashing her husband in the face. “Are you telling me you jerks all picked your replacements?”
“I don’t know why you’re getting so mad. You just said you didn’t like being lonely.” He caught her hands, twisting them behind her back. “What if one of my enemies gets lucky? Raul would love to see me buried six feet under.”
Having her words thrown back at her didn’t lessen her anger.
“Was that why you suddenly let Train in our bed? How many backups do you need? Were you worried something would happen to Knox that you needed two backups?
“No. I chose Knox before he married Diamond and before he became the sheriff in town. I figured he has his hands full if something happens between dealing with zombie herds and the townspeople.”
“Knox has been married to Diamond and has been the sheriff for a few years, so why now?”
“When the Unjust Soldiers attacked the clubhouse, I knew I had put it off too long. When I found out Raul had escaped from prison, I made my mind up who it was going to be. Train will protect you or die trying.”
“Why couldn’t you have asked me?” She shook her head. “You and the men are crazy to think that way.”
“No, we’re not. You don’t have any relatives to look after you other than Aunt Shay. Beth doesn’t have any relatives. Lily has King, who has Evie to watch out for. Diamond has family, but they’re all brain-dead. Rachel has the Porters, but they could get killed off easily—their lives are more dangerous than ours. And Willa would give all her money away.”
“Which one of you geniuses came up with the idea?”
“We did it when Gavin went missing.”
Gavin and Viper had been the ones who founded the Last Riders. They had all been in the military together and developed a bond, so Winter could understand how the men had been devastated by losing Viper’s brother.
“You could have let us pick.”
“Who would you have picked?” Viper nuzzled her neck, beginning to move again.
“Does it make you horny thinking about me with other men?”
“Yeah.”
“You asshole,” she gasped, wanting to touch him, but he wouldn’t release her hands.
“Guilty. So, who would you pick?”
Winter hated it, but the thought was kind of turning her on, too. “Train.”
“Why Train?”
“Because he’s quiet, but scary as hell when he’s mad. He wants the women to be happy. He remembers everyone’s birthday. He isn’t attached to any particular woman. When Stori was sick, he stayed by her side, even when she was puking and told him to go. When any of the women argue, he’s the one who settles it, and you know he’s being fair when he does.”
“Maybe he should be president.” Viper was beginning to look jealous.
Winter shook her head. “No. He would be too easy on the women. They would take over the club.”
“So I made the right choice?” Viper’s satisfaction goaded her into making him even more jealous.
“Absolutely. I can see myself with Train.”
Winter barely had enough time to close her mouth before Viper sank them to the bottom of the pool. A second later, she was breathing fresh air again. He finally released her hands.
“It isn’t a wise move to make me jealous when I’m fucking you.”
He had become lazily seductive, only giving her the tip of his cock. She tried to sink back onto him while he used his fingers to tease her now engorged clit.
“I take it back. Can’t you take a joke? No one could replace what you do for me.”
Her husband sank another inch into her aching sheath.
“No… one can make me as horny as you make me.”
He gave her another inch. Jeez, the man was cruel when he was jealous.
“He doesn’t have your stamina.”
“How would you know?” He began sliding out of her again.
Dammit. She would never try to make him jealous again.
“Do you not remember how many years I’ve watched him fuck? He’s always fucking one of the women. Like you, he doesn’t care who watches.”
Thank God, he started fucking her again.
“You’re better-looking than him.” Okay, she wasn’t technically lying; he was better looking to her.
That comment had his dick filling her to her depths.
“Much better looking!” she said ecstatically, her orgasm growing closer.
“Who licked your pussy better: Knox, Train, or me?”
“Is that a trick question?” Winter whimpered, almost ready to cry from wanting to come so badly. If he stopped, she would do it by herself.
“Answer the damn question.”
“You,” she answered quickly, “even though I think you should get a tongue ring.”
“I told you I would get a tongue ring when you pierced your pussy.”
“I’m not getting my pussy pierced until I have a baby. Everyone in the delivery room would see it.”
“Pretty girl, if you’re having a baby, you’re not going to care what anyone thinks.”
“How would you know? When have you ever been in a delivery room?”
Surrounded by water, her mouth went dry. Did he have a child he had hidden from her?
“I saw several births when I was in the military.” His face was becoming strained. Was her husband finally reaching his breaking point?