She is standing there. Her pert tits take my attention first and instantly my cock stirs back to life. She doesnât stop to cover herself and I donât look away.
âIâm heading out.â I manage some cough mumble thing, my throat becoming dry. She doesnât say anything and her eyes donât leave me. I should turn away, let her change in private, but Iâm lost in the sight of her.
The soft glow of her bedside lamp highlights her against the dark room but even from this distance, I can see every one of those goose bumps glazing her skin.
We continue to stand silent for what feels like hours, until the soft whisper of her nightgown falling to the floor shocks me back, like the first momentary sonic boom that fills the skies on a Fourth of July weekend. My eyes follow its descent, pausing at the lace covering her pussy.
Jesus, fuck, turn around, man.
I swallow past my hunger and try to will myself to leave, but fail when her fingers hook into the side of her lace panties.
âMackenzie, donât.â My warning comes out strangled, my resolve slipping, but it doesnât stop her. She continues to undress, sliding her panties down her legs then stepping out of them, leaving her completely exposed to me.
Sheâs beautiful. Fucking perfect. Every fucking inch of her. But thereâs an innocence to her. One touch, one taste is going to destroy me.
What the fuck is wrong with you, man? Go to her. Fucking take her.
âDarlinâ,â I say with a heavy breath, forcing my eyes away from her naked body and back up to her face. Her pink, plump lips, swollen from our kisses, slightly part as she draws in a long breath.
âYouâre making this really fucking hard to stay away.â My voice cracks as my gaze catches her hand sliding between her legs.
âIf youâre not going to help me, then leave.â Her voice is barely a whisper as her finger slips between her pussy lips disappearing from view. And fuck it turns me on.
Before I realize what Iâm doing, my legs carry me to her. Not giving it a second thought, I slap her hand away from her pussy and pull her naked body to me. She comes willingly, a small cry filling the room at my touch.
âFuck,â I groan, knowing Iâm close to losing control. âI need you to think this through, darlinâ. Be real fucking sure, âcause once we start, I donât think Iâll be able to stop,â I tell her when her chest hits mine.
âIâve never wanted anything more, Beau.â My name coming from her lips in a plea cancels out all my reservations, and before I can comprehend whatâs happening, I have her on her back on the bed.
Pulling off my cut and shirt in record time, I flip the button of my jeans. Mackenzie comes up on her elbows and watches as I lose my jeans.
âHoly shit, you have it pierced.â She looks down at my cock, intrigue turning to wonder.
âI have two.â I point to the Apadravya piercing. The small barbell runs through the head of my penis. I then pull to show her the Frenum piercing on the underside of my cock.
âDid they hurt?â She bites her lip, her eyes not leaving the piercing.
âI survived. Had it done years ago.â She nods but doesnât say anything.
âYou keep looking at me like that and I donât think Iâll last long,â I admit. Her inquisitive eyes move from my piercing up to my face and I realize it wouldnât matter what way she looked at me. Iâm wound up so fucking tight from not having my cock in a woman for God knows how long, Iâm not going to last long regardless.
âLike what?â She looks back down at my cock and it bounces its own hello.
âLike you want to wrap your mouth around my dick and milk it dry,â I offer the visual, the picture playing out in my mind.
Yep, there is no way Iâm going back on this, now.
âNo one has ever spoken to me like this before.â Her teeth graze her bottom lip, and I donât know if sheâs afraid of me, or fucking turned on.
âYou want me to stop talking to you this way?â I ask, placing a knee down on the bed and moving over her.
âI donât think so.â She lays back, her dark hair spilling around her.
âYou donât think so? Itâs a yes or no question, darlinâ.â I keep my eyes on her, like I need to memorize every inch of her body.
âNo,â she answers instantly.
âThen I wonât.â
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Infatuation (Knightâs Rebelâs) is the fourth book of the series by River Savage. It can read as a stand-alone but is so much better if you have read it as part of the series. Infatuationâs main character is Beau, member of the Knightâs Rebels Motorcycle Club and Mackenzie, a woman that Beau has helped in the past. Beauâs sister was abused and eventually killed by her husband. This tragedy had deeply affected Beau. Since he was unable to help his sister, he has vowed to help abused women now escape their situation. Beau met Mackenzie a while back when he helped her to escape her abusive husband. Mackenzie has now showed-up at the Knightâs Rebelâs Compound asking for Beauâs help again. As Beau feels a connection with Mackenzie, he is all aboard helping her in any way possible. Before both of them know it, Beau and Mackenzie begin to fall for each other, even though itâs not the ideal time in their lives or the ideal situation, neither can help how they feel.
Infatuation is by far my favorite book of the Knightâs Rebel series by River. Not only is Beau a protective, alpha (which I love), he is also very sensitive and caring. He really tries to fight his feelings for Mackenzie, deeming himself not good enough for her but he is eventually swayed by Mackenzie. He not only is her saver, he also becomes her best-friend, confident, and eventually her lover. The words coming out his mouth were gold and so, so swoon worthy. I really like Riverâs book because they really focus on the relationships and stories of the Knightâs Rebels Motorcycle Clubâs members, not so much the actual club itself. There is still a MC vibe but it doesnât overwhelm the stories. This is definitely a must-read for anyone who likes a good love story. If you have never read any of Riverâs Knightâs Rebels books and to see if you like the books, I would definitely recommend Infatuation to begin with.