by Harley Wylde
Dragon (Devil’s Fury MC 3)
Harley Wylde
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Table of Contents
Dragon (Devil’s Fury MC 3)
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Epilogue
Playlist
Acknowledgments and Dedication
Harley Wylde
Dragon (Devil’s Fury MC 3)
Harley Wylde
Lilian -- I may have survived my time with the Colombian cartel, but it nearly broke me. Even now, I can’t stand to be touched by men. But there’s one man who makes me feel safe. Dragon. He’s intrigued me for so long. I never counted on things getting heated between us, or me ending up pregnant. He made it clear he doesn’t want me, or a baby, so I ran. I thought I’d found sanctuary with the Reckless Kings, but it only put me in the crosshairs of a lunatic intent on revenge.
Dragon -- I knew Lilian was still skittish with men. When she asked for my help in learning self-defense, I’d been surprised. I never counted on those lessons bringing us closer together, or that she’d ask the unthinkable of me. Now she’s carrying my kid, and I f***d up six ways to Sunday. When she’s kidnapped, I realize it’s time to bring her home. My home. Whatever it takes, I’ll make sure Lilian knows she’s mine. Even if I have to grovel a little.
Prologue
Dragon
Lilian stretched, bending over to touch her toes, ass in the air, and fuck if I didn’t start getting hard. Well, hard-er. My dick was always at attention around her. I’d known when she asked that this was a bad fucking idea. For six months I’d been helping her with no one the wiser, but I knew my control wouldn’t last much longer.
“This is our last session,” I said.
She stood and turned to face me. “What? Why?”
“Lil, you know this is all kinds of wrong. What would Grizzly say if he knew you were here with me right now? Alone.”
Her lips thinned and she refused to answer, but we both knew how he’d feel about it. He’d adopted her after she’d been rescued from Colombia, little more than a whore for an underground fighting ring. Lilian had jumped at shadows when she’d come here, and even years later still had trouble being around men. I couldn’t blame her, not after all she’d suffered. I didn’t know why she’d chosen me for this particular request, but I’d been both honored and horrified. If my Pres knew that I was here with her, and sporting wood, he’d string me up from the nearest fucking tree.
He might have mellowed a little with the birth of his first grandchild, but not by much. He adored Gunner, Badger’s son, but the rest of us were still fair game when we fucked up. I wasn’t sure even putting the kid between us would save me once I crossed that line, and I was seriously fucking close. Lilian had no clue just how much she tempted me.
When she’d asked me to teach her how to defend herself, I’d known it could go sideways in a moment. But she’d looked at me with those big brown eyes and I’d been unable to say no. There really wasn’t much more I could teach her, and being this close to her, not to mention alone, was starting to fuck with my head. I didn’t see her as some scared little rabbit anymore. She was all woman. Every time she bent over to stick that sweet ass up in the air, it was all I could do not to walk up behind her and show her exactly how she was affecting me.
“You know how to defend yourself now,” I said, trying to keep my tone calm. She still startled if anyone raised their voice or moved too fast. “You don’t need to keep meeting with me.”
“But why --”
I lifted a hand to stop her. “Because I’m a man, you’re an attractive woman, and my body didn’t get the memo that you’re hands-off. So this is our last session because I honestly can’t be this close to you anymore without wanting to fuck you.”
She flinched slightly at the word “fuck,” but she didn’t back down. If anything, she came closer. Her tongue slid across her lower lip, teasing me.
“Maybe that wouldn’t be so bad,” she said.
What the hell? Did she seriously just say that to me? The heat in her eyes confirmed my ears weren’t malfunctioning, but I didn’t fucking get it. She’d not gone out with a single guy since coming here, and I knew she damn sure hadn’t been sleeping with anyone. At least no one at the clubhouse, and she seldom ventured out unless Grizzly was with her.
“Lilian, I’m not the type of guy to be all gentle and shit when it comes to sex. I’m the last person you need in that capacity.”
She came closer still, not stopping until she slid a hand up my chest to my shoulder and pressed her curves against me. She was more than a handful, but still tiny compared to me. I liked the fact her thighs jiggled a little and that her belly was slightly rounded. She was cute as fuck.
With her this close, I could smell the scent of her perfume. It made me want to bury my face in the crook of her neck and just breathe her in. She always smelled amazing. I couldn’t remember ever getting turned-on just from the scent of a woman, until now. Six months was too damn long for this kind of torture. I’d tried using the club whores, but after the first few times, I’d given up. I was left unsatisfied, and oddly ashamed of myself. It wasn’t like Lilian and I were a thing, and we never would be, but it had felt like I was cheating on her.
“If I can’t handle having sex with someone I’ve spent so much time with, someone I trust completely, then I’ll never get over my fears and all of this was pointless.”
My dick jerked in my pants, completely onboard. Thankfully, my brain was still mostly in control. Otherwise, I’d have already bent her over and I’d be balls deep right now. Then we’d both be fucked and not in a fun way because the Pres really would fucking kill me if I touched her.
“Lil, you don’t know what you’re saying.”
She nodded. �
��I do. I really, truly do. I want you to be my first.”
I blinked at her choice of words. I knew her story. We all did. So when she said her first, it wasn’t her virginity she was giving me, but it didn’t change the fact it would make me the first man to take her willingly. I had to wonder if this was just a knee-jerk reaction to what I’d said. Would she wake up tomorrow and regret it?
“Lilian. I…”
She reached behind my neck, tugging me down, then pressed her lips against mine. I groaned as her watermelon lip balm smeared against my mouth. Unable to resist just the tiniest taste, I flicked my tongue across her lips. When she opened to me, I knew I was a goner. I threaded my fingers in her hair and held her tight as I ravaged her mouth. She didn’t struggle or pull away. If anything, she melted against me, a soft little sigh escaping her, as if she’d wanted this all along.
I released her and staggered back. “You need to leave. Now.”
She shook her head and came toward me, but I backed up farther.
“I mean it, Lilian. Leave! Fucking leave!” I screamed at her, knowing that if she asked me again that I’d fuck her without a second thought. She deserved better than that. Better than me.
“No,” she said. “I want it to be you.”
I snarled and advanced, gripping her tight before ripping her shirt over her head. A sports bra contained her breasts, but they nearly overflowed, the stretchy material not enough to hold them in. I tugged it over her breasts, letting them bounce free. She didn’t stop me, didn’t shy away. Her gaze held mine boldly, as if challenging me to take what I wanted, but the slight tremor in her body belied her nerves.
“Is this what you want? Because it won’t be soft or sweet. I’ll strip you bare, bend you over, and fuck you.”
She drew in a shuddering breath, then released it, not saying a word, but turning to give me her back. She pushed at the waistband of her leggings, shimmying a little to work them down her thighs. I didn’t even give her a chance to pull them all the way off. I took her to the floor, snapped the fabric of her panties, tearing them from her body, and bent her over.
I waited, my breath sawing in and out of my lungs, knowing at any moment she’d start crying or try to run. But she didn’t. If anything, she just wagged her ass at me. I reached between her thighs and groaned when my fingers slid against her smooth, wet pussy. Working a finger inside her, I realized she was soaked.
“Damn, Lil.”
“I’ve been wanting you,” she said, “but I didn’t know how to ask.”
I took a shuddering breath, so fucking close to losing it. I’d had no idea she felt that way. It didn’t change things, not long-term. Grizzly still would have a shit fit if a brother so much as thought of claiming her, and I damn well knew it. So did she, even if she wasn’t thinking straight right now. She had to know this was dangerous.
“This is a one-time thing. After this, we keep our distance from each other.” I drove my finger in deeper. “Understand?”
“Yes! God, yes! Just… don’t stop.”
I added a second finger, working her pussy, stretching her to take me. I might not be the biggest guy, but I wasn’t exactly small either, and I knew Lilian hadn’t had sex since she’d come here six years ago. Hell, she’d been a kid back then. None of us would have touched her, and if any of the little punks around town had even tried, we would have ended them.
“You ever come before, Lil?” I asked, my voice nearly a growl from my need for her.
“No.” She whimpered. “Please, Dragon.”
“Call me Dane. Just this once. After today, it’s Dragon again.” I had to be fucked in the head to even let her use my name this one time.
“Dane. I need it! Need you!”
I pressed my chest to her back, and adjusted my hand so that I could rub her clit with my thumb as my fingers stroked in and out. It didn’t take much to set her off. She screamed out my name, her pussy clenching down as she soaked my hand with her release. But it was hearing my name on her lips as she found her pleasure that snapped the last of my control.
I unfastened my belt and jeans, pulled out my cock, and without a moment’s hesitation, I thrust hard and deep, filling her up. My eyes shut at how fucking perfect she felt. With a hand gripping her waist, I drove into her. I was so far gone, the first flutter of another climax, her pussy tightening even just a little, was enough to make me come. I growled as I thrust faster. It wasn’t until I’d emptied my balls and pulled free, that I realized I’d been a complete dumbass and taken her bare.
“Shit,” I muttered.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, looking at me over her shoulder.
“Didn’t use a condom.”
I sat back on my heels, shoving my dick back into my pants and fastening them. She stood on shaky legs and looked down at me. The sight of my cum sliding down her inner thigh made my cock twitch, and I wished I could fuck her again. Hell, I’d take her over and over. It would be a death sentence if I even tried. The second Griz found out I’d been with Lilian, he’d fucking gut me.
No matter how much I wanted her again, I’d said once and I meant it. She was too much of a temptation for me, and far too good for a biker.
“I don’t think I can get pregnant,” she said. She twisted her hands. “I never did before, and…”
She didn’t have to say more. I understood. The men who had fucked her in Colombia hadn’t cared about her one way or another. I knew she’d been tested when she was brought here, and Grizzly had been so damn relieved she was clean that he’d told everyone during Church one day. It had weighed on him. She had enough bad memories to deal with and hadn’t needed the extra burden.
“Better take the morning after pill just in case.” I stood and clenched my fists so I wouldn’t reach for her. Watching her cover up all that dusky skin was painful. If things were different, I’d keep her in bed, naked, for days.
I wanted to say more, to make sure she was okay, reassure her or something, but the way she was looking at me, that small spark of hope in her eyes changed everything. I knew what I had to do, even if it made me the biggest asshole. And a fucking liar. Hurting Lilian would be like kicking a puppy, but it was necessary.
“Look, you should probably get tested. I go once a month, and I always wrap my dick, but you don’t want to take any chances.” Her breath hitched and her eyes went a little wider. Yeah, I was going to hell for this one. I rubbed my beard. “You know how club pussy is. They could be carrying something and we’d never know. The blonde chick from last night looked like she probably got around. Should have wrapped it twice just to be safe, but I wasn’t exactly thinking clear. Woman sucked dick like a pro.”
Lilian stepped back, looking for all the world like I’d just taken out my gun and shot her. I hated myself right then, but it had to be done. She was smart. Really fucking smart, and way too good for me or anyone else around here. She needed to get the hell away from me and never look back. It was for the best. Not just for her, but for me. I rather liked my balls attached, and her papa bear was fierce when it came to his girls. Didn’t matter he wasn’t their biological dad. As far as Grizzly was concerned, they were his daughters, and no one fucked with them.
“See you around, Lilian.”
Before I could stop myself, or change my mind, I walked out. The door hadn’t even shut behind me before I heard the first of her sobs, and my heart fucking broke in half. I’d done that, made her cry, but I knew it was for the best. Grizzly would never let her be with me. He’d paid for her to get her nursing degree, and I knew the Pres wanted his daughter to end up with some college grad or at least someone who stayed on the legal side of things.
One thing was for certain. If I hadn’t been going to hell before, I certainly was now. I’d just sealed my fate, and if Griz ever found out I’d fucked his daughter, I’d be going there a lot sooner by way of a painful death and a shallow grave.
Chapter One
Lilian
Five Months Later
; My stomach rolled and it felt like my lunch was about to come up. I cast a furtive glance around the room and saw Dr. Larkin eyeing me. Shit. It wouldn’t take him long to figure it out, then I’d be in trouble for sure. Not that my little secret was going away. If anything, my life would just get more complicated as the days wore on. My baby sister already knew, but only because I’d told her. I’d hated keeping the news to myself, and she’d been worried when she’d noticed I kept getting sick.
I shouldn’t have said anything to her. Should have kept it completely to myself a little while longer. I didn’t have a clue what I was going to do. My clothes had already gotten tight and while I hadn’t picked up maternity clothes, I had bought stretchy things in larger sizes. It was the best I could do for the moment. I hadn’t even told the father, and I wasn’t sure I was going to. Common sense said I’d eventually have no choice, but I was dragging it out as long as possible. He wouldn’t be happy. Especially since he’d told me to get the morning after pill.
It had gone against everything I believed in to take that pill, so I hadn’t gone to pick one up. Besides, even if Dragon had only thought of me as a quick fuck, I’d been head over heels for him. Having his child filled me with joy, or it would have if I weren’t scared shitless. It wasn’t just his reaction I worried about, but my father’s as well. For that matter, the entire club wouldn’t be too happy about it.
“Everything okay, Lilian?” Dr. Larkin asked. “You look a little green. Hope you aren’t catching that virus going around.”
Virus. Right. Only if it lasts about nine months and then lives with you for another eighteen years. I could lie and say I was sick, but sooner or later, Dr. Larkin would start putting the pieces together. I’d managed to hide my morning sickness so far. Or rather my all damn day sickness. Not to mention that telling him I was sick would only get me sent home, and then when I got sick the next time, he’d either figure it out or run blood tests to make sure I wouldn’t infect his staff and patients with anything.