All Chapters of Biker-in-law's Death Kiss: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

It took a couple of seconds for Colt to process what I’d just said.But when his eyes lit up in comprehension, his arms went around me, crushing me to himself and kissing me till my toes curled in my pumps.“Why the sudden switch?” He pulled back with a bright smile.I responded with half the truth, “I don’t trust my aunt to fulfill her end of the deal. I want to at least own Quivers.”He nodded with a thoughtful smile, and turned back to the work table. Minutes ago, he’d unzipped his race suit down to his waist, and his naked chest was on full display for my enjoyment.“You had a long day. We should Doordash,” I suggested, hugging him from behind, planting little kisses on the wing-tattoo behind his shoulder.“I’d rather cook for you.”“Scared I’d get obese again?” I rested my cheek on his naked back. “Jesus, Olivia.” he gasped.His muscles moved beneath my cheek while his hands worked at the sink, and I laughed at his horrified reaction.“I’d kill to keep you laughing.” His voice

“Turn around,” Colt said, looking down at me, and I did, turning my body to face the bathtub.“Hold your hair up.” His voice was low and deep.I inhaled and moved one hand back to bunch my hair up.It appeared he was in his dom mood, but a nurturing dom, so I had no idea if he was going to whip me or not.His hand touched the back of my neck, and my muscles tensed up. His thumbs started to massage both sides of my neck, slowly moving to join at the top of my spine.My shoulders sagged, and I let out a long exhale it seems I’d been holding all my life.I felt him leaning in, and he kissed my hand that was bunching my hair up.Then he started to unzip my dress and every couple inches of skin that was bare to him, he stopped to knead the muscles there.My eyes were closed, my throat humming tonelessly.His touch… Colt’s touch was good enough to put me to sleep if they did not somehow manage to light my skin on fire at the same time.Every time he touched me, I felt that spot come alive,

“Want to hear a secret?” His lips kissed my neck from behind.I nodded, catching a glimpse of his toes first, leading the way to stand before me.Our eyes locked when I lifted my head. He took a step forward, and tucking my hair behind my ear, he leaned in, “I love your appetite.” I swallowed, adjusting my balance.The room was warm, very warm, and there was a certain fragrance in the air…“Perhaps your aphrodisiac incense plays a role,” my voice came out breathless.He pulled back to stare in my eyes, “It’s all you, baby.”“What scent is it?” I asked, rubbing my lips together as those bright hazel eyes pulled me in.“Peppermint.” His lips touched mine lightly, the sensation activating flutters in my belly.“We’ll play a little game, baby. Ready?”I nodded eagerly and his smile widened. He turned, taking quick steps down the stairs. My eyes followed him as my bottom lip caught between my teeth.One thing that drove me crazy about Colt was how unashamed of his nakedness he was. Well

Colt stood between my legs, leaning forward.I knew this because I could feel his breath whispering against my lips.“You look sexy sitting like this,” he moved, and I felt his warm breath moving between my breasts.I squirmed under his breath, but the leather straps secured me firmly in place for him.He chuckled at this, pleased, “Think of the texture, baby.”I knew he could only be speaking about this drizzle now running down my chest to nipples. It was ticklish all on its own, making me jerk and moan at the feather-like feeling, brushing agonizingly slow down my torso.“Colt,” I moaned, wanting him to get it off already. I could not stand the teasing one more minute.“I’m afraid that is not the name,” he blew on my nipple now.“Ughn,” my back arched, but the leather held my hands tightly behind me, restricting me.His breath was making the drizzle cling to my nipple, while the syrupy liquid traveled down the other nipple.Syru…“Honey.” I gasped, and his lips closed around me.It

We stared at each other. He was clearly waiting for an explanation following what I said, but I was not sure how to phrase my words.“What are you sorry for, Olivia?” he asked.“The way I have treated you so far,” My voice came out low. He seemed to relax, and I could not help but wonder what he thought I’d been about to say.“It’s OK,” his fingers splayed on my face now, caressing and pushing my hair back. “I deserved it.I shook my head.“Shhh,” he cooed, pulling me close till my face was resting against his chest. “You need to rest, baby.”“Ok.” I whispered, adjusting my neck to tuck my head under his chin.“Good.” His lips kissed my forehead. “Close your eyes.”A small smile crossed my lips as my eyes closed. And in my exhaustion, I drifted off within seconds....My eyes opened with a start, sometimes later. At first, fresh out of my nightmare, I did not know where I was, until I heard soft breathing beside me.My head snapped sideways, and my heart stopped, before it resumed