Where We Promise (Stone Riders MC #3)

by Ashley Munoz

“Wouldn’t be worth it since I only have a few weeks left.”

“Then…” “I’d appreciate the help if you honestly don’t mind. I’ve been aching for a few days because it’s hurting my side too mu...

Can we just slip into our fake fiancé roles like we do in public?”

“I think it might take me a second…I’ll have to balance how into the façade we go, because it could go too far.”

wanted her. Fucking hell. Whatever you think is best. What I thought was best was her opening those creamy thighs and letting me slip in between them.

I was seated next to her and trying to act completely unbothered by the notion that within seconds I would be touching her pussy. Something I had only dreamed about since I was fifteen years old.

She was perfect. Completely and utterly perfect.

“I’m not going to use any toy on you, Penelope. I’m not using anything but my fingers to make you come. Do you understand?” “Yes.”

“Answer me. Do you want me to push inside your tight pussy and fuck you with my hand?”

I would brand this image of her in my head forever. I’d imagine she was mine, and I’d—fuck she practically was mine—I just had to marry her.

I had held back for so many years, even when I knew she wanted me…I still refused her. I’d done the nob...

“Please, Jameson,” she whispered, and then be...

“You’re already drenched, Pen. So fucking ready to be fucked. I bet all I had to do was breathe on your clit and you’d come for me. Would you like that? For me to blow on your aching pussy?”

“Jamie, please.”

“Let me fuck you with my fingers, Pen. You want to fuck my hand, then you need to come at least once for me then you can move, shift, and fuck as deep as you want. You can use me however you want, baby. Fuck, I’ll even let you climb onto my lap and

use my cock if you want, but you’ll let me do this fi...

“You can and you will, Pen. Just let me play and I’ll give you the best orgasm of your life. Just keep breathing, okay?”

“Tell me you’ll hold on like a good girl and let me play with your clit.” “Stop talking and I might be able to. Jesus, Jameson.”

Penny rocked into my mouth, hissing above me, and I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt we would a thousand percent be doing this again.

The mere knowledge that it was her on my fingers now wrapped around my granite length was enough to nearly make me come right there on the spot.

“I’m gonna go take care of this.”

“Let me…please, Jamie,”

“That’s not what this was about…I’m taking care of you.”

“I want to,” she whispered, her fingers scrunching the fabric of my sweats. “Please, Jamie…we can take care of each other.”

It was the

best blow job I’d ever had in my entire fucking life.

She’d ride, but I wouldn’t fuck her back. I couldn’t. Not when all I wanted was for this to be real between us.

I’d settle for it if it meant I finally got to experience her.

“Show me you swallowed it all like a good girl, Pen.”

She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to show me that yes, she’d swallowed every drop.

“So fucking beautiful.”

“Fuck, Pen. This was such a bad idea.”

“I know what you meant. It’s fine.”

All I’d ever wanted was her in my bed, on her knees…and I’d just fuc⁠— “If you think for one second that you’re going to go back to sleeping on the floor, you’re mistaken.”

Motherfucking hell, she looked so fucking good in my t-shirt.

“I am grateful that you helped me tonight, Jameson. All I wanted was to repay the favor. I didn’t ask for a sonnet, or a poem, or a declaration of love.”

“I just wanted to help you how you helped me, that was it.”

“You always act like I’m some starstruck idiot, always screwing up. I didn’t ask for you to fake propose or give me a fake cut, or parade me around and kiss me all the time. I didn’t ask for any of this. I was faithful to Luke. I waited, and you didn’t want me. You⁠—”

I replied, “Not complicated at all. We use him, and then we kill him.”

“You’re more than welcome to stay, you know that. But, I also know if you stay, you’re going to find a way to fall back in love with Jameson King and that worries me.

“Just be careful with your heart, Penny. You’ve been pining for Jamie for so many years, I’d love to see you finally move on.”

I planned to walk down the aisle alone, Harris was suddenly standing there in a black suit.

“Penny, it would be my honor to walk you down the aisle…if that’s okay with you.”

Life is what you make of it, Penny. This is your life, that peanut’s and now, Jameson’s,”

“Actually, I have prepared my own vows.”

“It wasn’t supposed to be like this. We were supposed to be outside at night, under the stars, and preferably in a field of wildflowers. Your mom was supposed to be there and my dad…and it was supposed to be years ago when I had you all to myself. I take the blame, Penny. I always will, but you’ll have to agree to take my name and give me time to fix all of it. Because I promise I will, Pen. I promise that I’m in this until the end.”

How could he say things tainted so thick with our past but not mean a single word of it?

“It’s always been you, Jameson. Always in the back of my mind at night, in my chest, expanding with my lungs

in the morning, when the sun would warm the earth. You were always in my dreams when I thought of forever. However long you give me, I will happily accept.”

“Jamie will put me up somewhere, but I’m not missing a single second with my new grandson.”