All I Wanna Do (Hell's Phoenix MC Series Book 1)

by Kristine Dugger

  Instinct kicks in with me, while James is under questioning and getting patched up, there is nothing stopping me from staying with Hayden and Charlie. This is what we do. We protect each other. Just seeing my brother change in a matter of weeks when Hays and Charlie came into his life, I knew they meant everything to him. The only ones who would come first over the club. When that happens, they become a part of the club, regardless if they realize it or not. They are new family. I laugh to myself at that thought. I wonder if Hays has any idea what she has gotten herself into. I know her mother knows, but does she have a clue. Her life is about to change for a whole lot better.

  I check on Hayden and Charlie before trying to sleep on the couch. I look in Charlie’s room to see his mother and him snuggled close together. The boy is hugging his mother so tightly, like he never wanted to let her go. Poor kid.

  I walk out into the living room and lay on the couch. I pull out my phone and see a few text messages from her. I smirk just thinking of what filthy things she has to say to me. This woman, I have no clue what to think of her. She is different. A lot of fun and is game for whatever. And I mean whatever. I look at the text.

  Her: Just wanted to let you know, my pussy hurts. What the hell are you packing down there?

  Her again: Just thinking about riding you…I mean your bike.

  Her again: Woke up moaning your name. Avvvverrrry.

  Normally, if a woman messaged me this much, I would be slightly annoyed as hell. But not her. This one just makes me smile like a fucking doofus. She is different, in a way. It is hard to explain. It does not bother her if I do not message her right back. She does what she wants. I know she just wants to fuck with me. Get a rise out of me. If I do not play along, it does not bother her at all. I know damn well a girl like her would move on to the next guy. I am not letting that happen, though. Not yet. She is fucking fun as hell.

  I decide to message her back.

  Ajax: Hey, Princess. Where’s my holster?

  Let’s see how quickly she responds. I know her damn phone is glued to her. Yeah, it is early in the morning, but she is always quick to respond.

  Ding.

  Her: I’m a mutha fucking Queen not a Princess. We talked about this. Time for a beheading.

  Ajax: Head? Yes!

  Her: No! You need to treat me like the Queen I am.

  Ajax: Nah. I’m going to dethrone you.

  Her: More like bone me.

  Ajax: You naked.

  Her: Not yet. It depends.

  Ajax: Depends on what?

  Her: If you get me naked.

  Ajax: I can’t leave right now.

  Her: Aww that is too bad. I guess I’m going to make myself moan.

  Ajax: I see. I want to hear it.

  The phone rings. I pick up, “Hey!”

  She purrs, “Hey, you.”

  I’m getting straight to the point. “You naked?”

  “You know better than that. Say something to get me naked.”

  “Woman, you know better than to get lippy with me. Take your panties off and stick your fucking fingers in your pussy.”

  “Woah. Someone is getting demanding.”

  “Do as I say, princess.”

  “Fuck you and the princess thing. You want to be all snarky. Whip out your damn cock and start pumping. I need to hear the unzipping of your pants and play by play. I’m not doing anything until I know you have everything in hand.”

  “Woman.”

  “Do it, Avery? My pussy is wet and ready.”

  “Fine.”

  “Let me here it.”

  This fucking woman. It is like alpha meets alpha. And clearly, my horny ass is succumbing to hearing her moan my damn name once we get started. I stand up and grab one of the blankets on the chair. I lay back down and cover myself with the blanket. I unzip and adjust myself, wrapping my hand around my dick. I start to pump. I hold the phone up to my ear and groan, “Woman, fingers deep.”

  “Fine.” The phone fumbles and she moans in the background.

  I groan again, “Woman, mouth to phone.”

  She moans, “Avery. Talk to me.”

  “You’re the demanding one.”

  “Is it turning you on?”

  “It is pissing me off too. I want to shove my cock so deep in you.”

  “Make me scream.”

  “Punish you.”

  “Am I your queen.”

  “Just a princess.”

  “Asshole.”

  “You want this asshole cock deep in you.”

  “Maybe. Not as much as you want this pussy to hug your cock.”

  I pump harder with each word. This woman fucking excites the living hell out of me. I moan, “I want your pussy.”

  “It…wants…you...”

  The door flings open and in walks James. I quickly hang up the damn phone. Dropping it to the floor. James questions, “Bro, what the hell are you doing?”

  Clearly, he sees my hand around my erect cock underneath the blanket. I answer, “You don’t want to know.”

  He starts to laugh. “Ajax, fucking leave and get your pussy. Damn. You couldn’t hold off until I got home?”

  I laugh, “She’s a fucking drug.”

  “Something. I’m heading to Charlie’s room. Take care of yourself and go.”

  “Geez man, thanks.”

  James walks down the hallway to Charlie’s room.

  My mind goes to different thoughts to calm myself down. The phone dings a few more times. I am not going to look at the phone because it will be instant erection.

  What is next for Hell’s Phoenix MC Series

  I bet you can take a wild guess who the next series is about. Yep, Ajax. There is something about Ajax that just screams write about me. If you loved this story, wait until you read Ajax’s story. Lots of laughs and emotional scenes, but mostly importantly, you will fall in love with another Hell’s Phoenix member.

  Acknowledgments

  I am going to keep my acknowledgments short and to the point. A huge shout out to my personal assistant Renee McCleary. Girl, you drive me absolutely bonkers at time, but I know you have my best interest at hand.

  Next, thank you to Wander for the amazing picture of Amanda and Jonny. Talk about a picture that captured the essence of my story. I am so incredibly grateful for your talent. Amanda and Jonny, you two, at the time, had natural chemistry that a lot of models try to captivate. You two knocked it out of the park.

  To my friend, Renee Harless, thank you for your friendship and support. I love keeping up with you on writing. It makes me a better writer. But the whole reason of this acknowledgment is about the amazing cover you designed. WOWZA, girl. I know it is my cover and all, but I feel this is, by far, your best design yet.

  My editor, Toni. Remember you love me. I know I make you edit down to the wire but unfortunately, that is sometimes how I roll. I promise the next book will be given to you with more time. Again, remember you love me.

  About the Author

  This past year has brought on many challenges. From job changes, to finding myself. The girl you see in the author world is the real me. I’m goofy. I have a dirty mind. I have manners, yet cuss like a sailor. This is me.

  I love this community of book lovers who have just as crazy a mind as I do. Thank you for hanging with me and enjoying the love for the written word.

  Dietitian. Author. Mother. Wife. Coffee Addict. Metal Barbie. Sports Nut.

  Proud Nebraska Girl.

 

 

 
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