Hell's Fire MC: The Full Series

by Erin Trejo

  “I was talkin’ to Shane earlier. He doesn’t think this was just a meet and great event.” Now that has my attention. What does he think this is then?

  “What is it? I see the look on your face.” Dragon brings his beer to his lips. The look of a killer painted across his face.

  “They think Flame Throwers are lookin’ for intel. You know that Cambridge has been lookin’ to expand.” Nodding my head, I don’t think I like the way this is heading. Cambridge is an upscale asshole that runs cocaine to local MC’s. From there, they part it out and sell it on the streets. Dragon runs his hand through his hair before looking over at me.

  “What’s that got to do with us, Prez?”

  “Heard they want to challenge us. They want in on our territory. Turf wars are gonna get rough.” Dragon says. Cussing under my breath, this is not what we need right now. The club has been running smoothly and this will put us at a setback. A setback we don’t need.

  “Flame’s aren’t that big. Who are they gettin’ to fight with them?” Dragon shrugs.

  “No clue, man. I have ears out there.” I blow out a breath and shove myself up from the chair.

  “I need more than just ears, Dragon Man. I need to know.” Dragon knows that I’m the loose cannon. He knows that I don’t like to just walk around waiting for information to fall into our laps either.

  “Don’t go out lookin’ for a fight, Roc. That’s the last thing we need out here. We don’t know who our allies are at the moment.”

  “You think I don’t know that? I can’t sit here and wait that shit out though, man.” I say, cracking my neck from side to side, Dragon comes to stand next to me.

  His hands come down on my shoulders, trying to get me to focus.

  “Look, I know how you feel, brother, but this isn’t the time, or the place. We aren’t a hundred percent here. We have guys laggin’ back home. We can’t go to war with a shit ton of clubs right now. Get drunk, get fucked. No war.” I know he’s right.

  Nodding my head once, I watch him walk away before someone catches my eye.

  ***

  She’s wearing a different bikini top but those little shorts are the same ones I saw her in earlier. I watch the small group of girls walking around looking intimidated by everyone out here. Hell, even the girls are cat calling and acting up tonight at the sight of them. The brunette girl walks up to Ghost with some set of balls. It’s a little amusing watching this shit. I know I’m a bad guy for not just getting up and walking over there, but damn this is good. Ghost’s head whips around to look at me with a big shit eating grin plastered across his face. He motions the girls to walk over, which they do. I bend over grabbing some beers out of the cooler before looking back up. There she is. Right in front of me looking sexy as ever.

  “I see you ladies decided try it out with the bad boys, huh?” I hold a beer out to each of them. They take it.

  “We figured that we would come out and see if you boys can handle us.” She’s bold, I’ll give her that.

  “You never told me your name.” I grin at the girl with the mouth while she licks her lips.

  “I’m, Dana. That’s Crystal, and...” I don’t let her finish. I finish for her.

  “Aria.” Her eyes snap to mine. She looks a little surprised that I remember. I wave Ghost and Devil over. I think we need to break this little party up a little. Devil looks at the girls with a giant ass grin.

  “What’s up, Roc?” He says before looking at each one of them.

  “Damn–fuck me ladies.” They all blush a pretty shade of pink when they look at Devil. You have to picture him though. Devil is a good-looking guy, but he is covered in tattoos and piercings. He must look exactly like what he’s called to these girls.

  “These are my boys, Devil, and Ghost.” I see the way Devil is eyeing Aria. Too bad, I already laid claim to that one. Moving past the girls as they introduce themselves, I throw my arm around Aria’s shoulders. I lean in closely, nipping her earlobe.

  “Glad you came back.” I whisper in her ear. The way her body responds to me makes me want to haul her ass back to my room. Ghost grins at me; that all knowing look on his face.

  “What brings you girls out here? You don’t seem like the typical type that would be here.” Devil crosses his arms over his chest. He isn’t a big man but he is intimidating. The girls swallow hard, looking around at each other.

  “Vacation.” Dana speaks up, but she looks a little more nervous now.

  “Walk with me.” It wasn’t a question; it was a demand.

  “Let me tell them bye.” Shaking my head, she looks at me confused.

  “We’re leavin’. Take care of them.” I nod at the guys before I drag Aria off toward the water.

  Chapter 5

  “Vacation, huh? Where are you from?” I don’t go for the obvious fuck here, regardless of how hard my dick seems to be.

  “Southport.” I look over at her with surprise.

  “No shit? I’m from Eaton.” Her eyes brighten up when I say that. We aren’t more than thirty minutes apart.

  “Why here? For vacation, I mean.” Shrugging her shoulders, I laugh.

  “You got awful silent, darlin’. Scared?” Her stature changes. She hardens herself up slightly before looking over at me.

  “You don’t scare me, Roc. If you wanted to do something to me, you would have already done it.” Fire rips its way through me. Why the hell do I find it so hot when a girl talks to me like that?

  “You think so? What if I was holdin’ off?” She shakes her head and I reach for her cheek. Cupping it in my hand, she jerks slightly.

  “Tell me somethin’, Aria. If I was to throw you down right here, and fuck you senseless, would you scream?” My tone is even. She wouldn’t know if I was joking right now or not. Hell, I don’t even know the answer to that.

  She swallows hard before she answers me.

  “Is that your plan?” I let my free hand roam to her hip, slowly moving around to her back. Her skin ignites in bumps as my fingers travel over her.

  “I’ve been wonderin’ what you have under here all day.” She sucks in a breath when I run my fingers under the waist-band of her shorts.

  “I don’t know if that’s a good idea.” Oh, like hell. She isn’t going to walk away from me.

  “It’s a vacation. Live a little.” Her eyes flare with something I’ve never seen. They almost look to be issuing me a silent challenge. Ok, then. Challenge accepted.

  “Let’s go back to my room. Your girls are safe.” The strain in my pants is getting harder to avoid. Aria looks at me before closing her eyes briefly.

  “You’re right. Lead the way.” I stand here in shock. I didn’t expect her to say yes. In fact, I thought I was going to have to fight for her ass. I had my game plan all ready to go, too. I grab her hand in mine and head toward the hotel. I stop off to say hi to a few guys I know, but they won’t be deterring my plans for this evening. I want this girl naked–on my face.

  Angel steps out of another room the closer we get to mine.

  “Limp dick.” I didn’t miss that comment. Dropping Aria’s hand, I spin around, grabbing Angel by the throat.

  “I don’t remember it that way.” I growl in her face when Aria steps up next to me. Her fingers grip my dick through my jeans.

  “It seems fine to me.” Holy shit–I’m about to lose it.

  “You wouldn’t know shit.” Angel’s voice comes out choked. I just smile down at her.

  “See that. That’s how a real woman does it.” Releasing Angel, I grab Aria once more, heading to my door.

  ***

  “Don’t get all shy on me, now.” Aria has stepped back slightly now that I have her in my room. No fucking way is that going to happen. Her eyes dart around the room but lock onto the unmade bed. I can tell that she is having an internal war.

  “You have one doubt about this, you better walk now.” Yanking my cut and shirt off, her eyes dart to my chest.

  “What are the wings for?” Eye
ing my tattoos, I step toward her slowly. It’s taking everything in me–to not grab this girl–and fuck her the way I want to.

  “Angel wings. My mom died when I was born. It’s the only thing I knew about her. She was an angel.” Her hand comes up to my chest. She lets her fingers roam over the tattoos. I close my eyes, letting the feel of her slip inside of me. Her touch isn’t like anyone else’s. I’ve never felt anything like this before.

  “That’s a beautiful way to remember her.” Her voice has dropped down to just a mere whisper. The way her fingers move over my chest, I have to keep my eyes closed. The lower they travel, the more I try to keep control of myself. It’s as though a switch has been flipped inside of her. That shy girl that was just debating this, is now taking the lead. I don’t stop her either. Aria’s fingers work to unbuckle my jeans. I just stand back and let her do it. I pry my eyes open and watch her as she bites into her lip. Her hands have stilled. She’s looking for a sign that it’s ok for her to continue. She doesn’t need that with me.

  “You got your hands dirty now, sweetheart. Take what you want.” My voice is low and gravelly. Her eyes sparkle with the hint of a smile. Her fingers get back to work. She lowers my jeans, taking my boxers with them. My rock-hard dick stands at attention, begging for his moment. The tip glistens with pre-cum from what she just did to me, just from her touch. Aria’s eyes lock with mine. I give her a small nod before she slides to her knees.

  Her little hand grips my base before I feel her hot–wet–tongue, flick over the tip. I suck in a breath loving the way she feels touching me.

  Her other hand cups my balls before she slides her mouth all the way down my shaft.

  “Fuck!” I growl, but I can’t stop my hands from wandering into her hair. She feels too damn good wrapped around me. I knot my hands in her hair to guide her as she takes me deeper.

  Chapter 6

  Her head bobs as she sucks and licks at me. I can feel myself close to exploding in her mouth.

  “If you don’t want to swallow it darlin’, you better stop.” Her eyes flick up to mine. The look of lust paints her cheeks. The deeper she sucks; the harder I get. Our eyes stay locked as I unleash everything I have, into her mouth. She eagerly swallows all that I shoot into her throat. My dick jerks as the remainder of what I have in me, falls into her mouth. Aria pulls her lips away before I yank her up roughly by the hair. Her eyes flutter but she doesn’t say a word.

  “Get on the bed. Take it all off.” Aria tries to walk past me when I grab the straps of her bikini top. I pull the string and watch as it falls forward.

  “I’ve been waitin’ for that all day.” Aria pulls the rest of it off as I watch her. She doesn’t turn to face me; she strips, letting me see her magnificent ass. Damn, that’s what I’ve been missing all day.

  “Now, that is a view.” I watch her body as she climbs up on the bed. Just as I’m about to crawl up behind her, she jumps off.

  “Oh, my God. I can’t do this.” Confusion slaps me in the face. What the hell? She’s already naked.

  “The fuck is that supposed to mean?” I reach for her but she turns quickly, throwing the thong I took from Angel earlier.

  “That is nothin’.” Aria raises her eyebrows before moving to pick up her clothes.

  “Don’t leave.” She jerks her head up to look at me.

  “Are you serious? I don’t even know you. I don’t know how many women you’ve slept with. Hell, there is at least one today!” The look on her face is beautiful. It’s regret, with a little jealousy all mixed into one.

  “Fine. Walk. Don’t say I didn’t offer.” I grab my dick and stroke it while she fiddles with her bikini top.

  “Are you just going to stand there and fuck yourself?” She says when she finally looks back over at what I’m doing. I shrug my shoulders but my hand never stops its motions.

  “You didn’t want to finish it. One of us had to have the balls to do it.” Yeah, I just challenged this woman. A woman I know nothing about.

  “Condom?” The slow grin that slips across my face sets her on fire, I can see it.

  “In my pants.” I watch her move quickly, grabbing my jeans off the floor. Her eyes are wide and locked on me as she tears the condom open. Aria walks over with a new-found willpower that sets my insides blazing. She’s being bold and I love every second of it. She slowly rolls the condom down my length before shoving me back against the bed.

  “Don’t think you’re in charge, sweetheart.” I roll us over in one motion and knee her legs apart.

  “Once I get done with you, you will be beggin’ me for my number.” I lift her legs over my shoulders and slam into her without warning. I don’t give her a chance to respond, I can’t. My dick is throbbing.

  “Shit, this is good.” The way I’m fucking her, I have her damn near folded in half. My lips find her neck, sucking it roughly; I will mark her for tomorrow. No one will touch this pussy the rest of the weekend, but me. Aria screams with every rough thrust making me feel higher. I release one of her legs, so that I can get to her rock-hard nipples. Sucking the little bud into my mouth, I bite down as her pussy clenches around me.

  “Aria!” It’s more of a warning than anything else. Her hands drift around to my back. Her nails dig so damn deliciously into my skin.

  A few more rough thrusts; I fill her with even more of me. Her body shudders and quakes beneath me.

  I rest my forehead on hers as I let the aftershocks pull me under. Without warning, her lips press into mine. I don’t pull away this time, though. I don’t let women kiss me on the lips–so why the hell am I letting her? I don’t pull back; I stay right in my place. Her lips caressing mine. Electricity shoots through my body making my dick harden once again inside of her.

  “I don’t know what that was, but I want more of it.” Whispering against her lips, she smiles up at me.

  ***

  I wore myself out last night. Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever cum so much in my life. Aria has fucked me senseless. Just the same as I have her. Her hairs fanned out over my chest, but her breathing is even. She’s still asleep. I don’t want to wake her after the night we had. I brush her hair away from her face before I sigh, and lay my head back. Thoughts float around in this fucked up head of mine. Thoughts that don’t belong to me. Anything that has to do with being happy isn’t anything I’ll ever have. My life won’t allow it. Even if I did find someone that I could see myself with, it would never work. Aria stirs in her sleep before jolting upright. She looks around quickly before her eyes come back and lock onto mine. Fear is written all over her face.

  I shove myself up into a sitting position as I look over at her.

  “You ok?” She gives me a quick nod before bolting off the bed. I’ve never seen anyone that could get dressed that damn fast in my life.

  “In a hurry?” Aria finally slows down a little before turning to look at me. She has tears streaming down her cheeks and for some reason, it hurts me. It hurts to see that look on her. Aria wipes her eyes.

  “I’m fine. Bad dream. Hey, thanks for last night.” I watch her head toward the door and something inside of me stops her. I don’t want her to go. I quickly climb off the bed not bothering to put any clothes on.

  “Wait a minute.” Aria turns to look at me before a slight giggle escapes her lips.

  “There is nothin’ funny about that.” I glance down at my dick before looking back into her eyes. I like the look that I get, too.

  “Give me your phone.” Her eyes search mine. I don’t know what she’s looking for. Hell, I don’t even know what the hell I’m doing right now. Her eyes stay on mine as she slowly slides her phone out of her pocket and passes it to me. I look down only long enough to put my number in before handing her the phone back.

  “I thought you were showing me that vacation fun.” There’s a playfulness in her now. One I want more of.

  “I did–but the weekend isn’t over yet–darlin’.” I give her a wink before pulling the door open to let her o
ut. Not that I really wanted her to leave in the first place. She doesn’t walk out right away. She pushes up on her toes, wrapping her arms around my neck before pulling me down to her. Pressing her lips against mine, I want to get lost in her all over again. I want more of her.

  “I’ll think about that offer.” Her words hang in the air as I watch her ass sway away from my door.

  “You did not get that ass last night?” Ghost slaps me in the chest before shoving into my room.

  “The fuck I didn’t.” He chuckles before dropping down onto my messy bed.

  “Why are you up this early?” I ask. His grin annoys the shit out of me when all I want to do is go back to bed.

  “Takin’ the jet skis out. You in?” What kind of stupid question was that?

  “Damn right, I am. Let me get a shower first. That, and I need some damn food, I’m starvin’.”

  “You need clothes, I’m sick of seein’ your dick all the time.” I was walking toward the shower but I stop, turn around, and shake my dick at him. No one told him to come to my room this early.

  Chapter 7

  The jet skis were insane. It’s been a long time since I’ve just hung out and rode. It was a much-needed escape from reality.

  “You’re a fuckin’ show off.” Devil stomps his ass through the sand mouthing at me. It’s a little funny to watch him get so pissed.

  “Always, the jealous one.” Chuckling, he gives me a nasty look over his shoulder. I can’t stop the laughter that erupts out of me. We’ve been out all day on the water. We didn’t even come in for lunch. This day has been great. I’ve really enjoyed spending some down time with the guys.

  “What’s up with tonight?” Grabbing my towel, I dry my hair.

  “Couple bands playin’ out on the pier. Might be fun.” Dragon shrugs, not looking at all happy. I wonder if this has anything to do with the Flame’s.