LUST : Book One of the Biker's Seven Deadly Sins

by Simone Elise

  I watch her hands go to the straps of her dress and she pushes them down, pushing it over her breast, and it swims around her waist. And just like that she is topless straddling me.

  She pushes herself off me, and her hands goes to my belt. “Ivory I mean it, don’t start something I’ll have to finish.” I all but growl at her.

  “But Kace babe,” And she looks up at me from being on her knees, “I’m yours to explore,” and she pulls on my jeans. “yours to touch, kiss, lick.” And I groan. Fuck it I’m not holding back from not fucking her now.

  I pick her up in a flash causing her to squeal, and throw her over my shoulder. Smacking her ass, making her giggle. Walking her to the bedroom. I drop her on the bed, and lick my lips, looking at her. Fuck me. She was mine to explore, touch, kiss and lick—and fuck.

  “Think the best thing I did was locking you down Ivory.” My hands undoes my belt. Dropping my jeans and boxers to the ground, I grip her ankles pulling her down the bed. My hands going to her small denim shorts.

  Pulling them down her tanned legs, and dropping them on the ground. She’s nearly naked, apart from the top around her waist.

  “Darling, I hope you weren’t planning on sleeping tonight.” I leaned over her and she is the one to grip my face, before biting my bottom lip, forcing me to open my mouth. Can’t help but think that she is going to keep up with me and my sexual needs.

  The races were flooded, and it was early morning before the actual first race. And people were everywhere, excited the sport was back. The crowd itself, was chaos. I was posing for photos, used to the fans that had my number sixty-six on their backs.

  Gabe’s car was set up next to mine, we would be pulling them from display at midday and I couldn’t be more thankful. It meant I could escape to the garages and get ready for the race.

  Caught Gabe laughing out of the corner of my eye, and I can’t stop my lips from forming a firm line. Still couldn’t fucking stand him.

  Ivory was meant to be here somewhere, but I didn’t know where. I hadn’t seen her.

  I noticed someone rush over to Gabe, and I move slightly closer, swearing I see the word Ivory come of the person’s lips and the way Gabe rushes off, my gut is telling me something is up. So I followed.

  Pushing through the crowds, only to see a thicker crowd ahead.

  I hear shouting and then I push the last person out of my way to see that two men are standing there with large grins, and n empty water bottle. I take in Ivory, her top is drenched, and it takes me two seconds to put together what has happened. I recognize the men, the same ones that hassled her last time.

  Ivory looks mortified.

  Her top is completely see-through.

  Gabe and I must have had the same fucking thought, because I grip one of the mans shoulders and spin him around, punching him in the face, and Gabe did the exact same thing, at the same fucking time, to the other man.

  Both men drop to the ground, swearing and bleeding.

  Prince it there handing me a top, and I walk to Ivory. She’s still sitting there, stunned. “Arms up baby.” I whispered only for her to hear. And she raises her arms and I slip the top over her. It’s black and is my mechanics so has all my sponsors and my number on the back.

  “Thanks Kace.” She whispers, and her hand goes for mine. Linking one finger around one of mine, before Gabe approaches. And she pulls her touch from mine.

  Gabe looks between us. He shoots us a glare, and then grabs Ivory by the arm, dragging her away.

  It takes everything in me, not to go after her.

  23

  Ivory

  I locked eyes with Gabe. “You got this big brother.” I grin.

  “Of course I do, my number one sister is guiding me through each turn.” He pulls me into a quick hug, and kissed my cheek. “Let’s go make history Henderson.”

  He gives me a knee buckling grin before putting his helmet on and climbing into the car.

  I watch as he takes off up the pit lane and goes to his start position. Grabbing my headset. “Drop a gear and disappear brother.” I say, as he lined up in his starting spot.

  “And let the only thing they see be your break lights.” We say together.

  “Amen.” We both add. It was a simple habit that Gabe and I had always done before each race. It was the ‘road’s’ prayer.

  To say I was nervous was an understatement. My eyes go to the televisions which the pit crew monitor the race from. My eyes go to Kace’s car which is in the poll position behind Gabe. This was going to be one interesting race.

  “It’s just points brother.” I say to Gabe, trying to calm him down. He is furious. We lost less than a car length and he blames my pit stop for it. “He’s a head of us with points, we can get them in the next race.” I try to remain patient. But Gabe is really worked up.

  “Fucking bullshit!” Is what Gabe shouts and my normal carefree brother is really worked up. I frowned, looking down at the time. It was late and I was tried. Staying at the local motel here, because we had travelled for the race. Gabe wasn’t even staying at the same motel as me. He was in a hotel sponsored by our sponsors.

  “Gabe, head to the hotel and get a good night sleep and we can talk game plan for the next race.” I yawned, and he just shot me a dirty look.

  I sighed, seeing his mood wasn’t going to improve now. He honestly thought that Kace was out to get him and what Olivia had done, had only made the feud worse. So I grabbed my keys and I walked to my car. I was exhausted, it had been one hell of a day. Legit. From the confrontation at the beginning of the day.

  I hadn’t seen Kace again, and I hated to admit but I had missed being with him.

  So I headed for the motel, and I knew Kace wouldn’t be there because he had a penthouse apartment paid for by his sponsors. So he wouldn’t be giving that up for some cheap motel. The reason I had picked a cheap motel was so I would be left alone from men from the races. The fans always booked the same place as the racers—so I knew I was heading to a fan free zone.

  A knocking on my door, made me groan, and roll over. I glanced at the clock it was after two in the morning. God. Who was it?

  I dragged myself up to my feet, and walked towards the door. Unlocking the dead lock and I opened the door.

  “Babe.” Kace grinned, and his one word was loud to my ears.

  “You’ve been drinking.” I state a fact.

  “Celebrating the win babe.” Kace’s grin doesn’t dampen.

  I shake my head. “And the reason you are here?”

  “To claim my prize.” And he steps into the room, gripping me by my ass and lifting me up in the air. “I’ve been trying to get away all night.”

  “Babe you do realize it’s two in the morning,” I bring my hands to his neck.

  He leans forward. “Like I said all night I’ve needing to claim my prize all night.” He nips my jaw. And kicks the door shut behind him. His lips on mine, as he continues to kiss me, slowly lowering me to the bed.

  He pulls away to take his t-shirt off and my eyes ran over those detailed dark tattoos. Like the words King Deceivers his club mark, tattoos in arch over his abdominals. Ink running up his sides, his chest piece, my eyes hovered over the spare place in his chest piece, where he would get her name. A feeling stirs within me. Could I be her? Or I was I just a fling?

  My mind is distracted when he grips my lingerie dress and takes it off, dropping it to the ground. His lips are back on mine, and he lowers me back down towards the bed. Kissing down my neck, and I close my eyes, loving every second of his touch.

  His hands grip my breasts and then run down my stomach, one hand going lower, till he hits the magic spot.

  I’m awake now, especially as he lowers himself down the bed, his mouth going between my legs.

  “Kace, I thought I was meant to be your prize.” I gasp as he sucks the right spot. He doesn’t stop, instead he sinks two fingers deep into me, keeping a pattern going, being the sucking and the slow fucking by his fingers, I’
m losing control. My hands clenching the bed sheets. He stops for a second, to blow on me, and I shiver. Please don’t stop.

  And then he slowly licks me in a circle, sending delight through my body. My legs slowly shaking.

  “Kace.” I gasp, my hands going to his hair, and he doesn’t stop. My back arches, and the pace of his fingers picks up, and building me up—and then my eyes clench shut as I finish, and I call out his name, and I finish for the first time in my life by oral sex.

  I don’t even finish riding the waves of the orgasm as he sinks into me, causing me to go stiff, as I’m sensitive.

  “It’s okay darling, I’m going to be slow, till you’re ready.” He then kisses my cheek, like I’m a fragile doll. His fragile doll.

  I slowly adjust to him, and then he keeps the pattern up, slowly fucking me—until I’m ready for more and when I start meeting his thrusts, he knows I want it harder.

  “That’s my girl.” He says down at me, with a prideful grin on his face. And I feel something bloom in my heart, his girl. That was exactly what I wanted to be. His. God had I lost my mind?

  24

  Ivory

  I don’t know how long we fuck for, how many times he changes up the position. All I know is come this morning, my body is aching. Full on aching. I lay on Kace’s arm not wanting to wake up.

  I sneak a look at Kace, to see he is still asleep. My fingers trace his chest tattoo. I need to head back home. But I’m exhausted, and the four hour drive ahead of me, isn’t appealing. I yawn and sit up. God was it even possible to ache in all these places?

  I cringe as I move to the edge of the bed.

  But then a banging on the door, caused my heart to jump out of my chest. Who the hell was that!

  Oh my freaking god, what if it is Gabe. I hadn’t told him about Kace and I—for him to find out like this…. Oh god oh god. I quickly grab clothes and Kace is awake now.

  “Who is that?” he growls. “It’s six in the morning!”

  “I’m guessing my brother, wanting to hit the road.” My voice shakes with nerves. This was a nightmare.

  Kace’s hands on me cause me to jump. I was in the middle of putting my jeans on.

  “Want me to hide in the bathroom?” he is deadly serious and I can’t help but think how incredible sweet he is.

  “Do you mind?” I feel so incredibly stupid for even thinking like this.

  He shakes his head, picking up his clothes. But I noticed something in his eyes. Like, he thought I was ashamed of him. I wasn’t ashamed of him. Was I? No I wasn’t. It had to come out eventually.

  “Kace wait.” I say as he heads for the bathroom, and he pauses looking back at me. “He has to find out sometime. So what’s wrong with now?”

  His expression drops.

  “After all we are in a relationship right?” Now I was nervous for a new reason because this was the first time I said the relationship word.

  “Kace mate open the fucking door.” A voice shouts, over the pounding on the door.

  I frowned, and looked at Kace. “That’s not my brother.” I state the obvious.

  And Kace threads his top on, looking extremely pissed off. “No it’s not your brother.” He walked to the door opening it, and standing there, is a man I couldn’t help but think had similarities to Kace.

  “Brother.” The man grinned.

  “How the fuck you know I was here?” Kace basically shouted at him.

  “Come on is that anyway to talk to your little bro?” The man grins and his eyes go off Kace and on to me. “Fuck me.” He sharply says, his eyes running over me. I remember now I’m topless and scatter to get a top. “No legit, fuck me, please.” The man says, pushing from Kace and standing in front of me. He gives me a knee buckling grin. “My name is Nash, and you can shout it soon if you like?”

  My eyes are wide and they go from Nash to Kace. Kace is glaring at the man.

  “Nash you want to keep those pretty boy looks you’ll stop eyeing my woman.” Kace growled. And Nash’s eyes flick off me and on to Kace.

  “Your woman, since when did you claim women? Fuck how long were you banging the witch and you didn’t claim her.” Nash clearly had history with Kace. “Come on big bro, what changed?”

  Now I only pick up on the wording that Nash is using. I thought he was a club member but now connecting the similarities between Kace and Nash, I realize that Nash is Kace’s brother.

  I didn’t even know Kace had a brother.

  And now I did, one look at Nash and you knew he was trouble. Serious trouble. He was your stereotypically player, but damn did he have the looks. But in my eyes he was nowhere near Kace’s rough handsomeness.

  “Ivory.” I introduced myself.

  Nash’s face lights up. “Last name wouldn’t be Henderson?”

  I nod my head.

  Causing Nash to burst out laughing and he turns to Kace. “You are banging the competition.” His laughter takes over, and then he straightens himself up. “Kace banging a perfect pretty Henderson. Now that’s funny. How did your brother take it?” he was directing that question at me.

  I just can’t form words. The fact that Kace’s brother is hitting on me, and just saw me topless, makes me want to dig a hole and bury myself.

  “I’m just guessing he doesn’t know.” Nash says with a grin from ear to ear. “Cause my brother is still breathing.” He continues to grin. “Well who wants breakfast?”

  “At six in the morning, I’d rather be asleep then eating.” Kace snaps at his brother. “You can fuck back off now Nash.”

  “Nah, let’s get breakfast.” Nash pats Kace on the back. “Put some pants on bro, no one wants to see you in your boxers. Well apart from Ivory.” And he shoots me a wink.

  It’s official. Kace has a brother who is more irritating than my three brothers!

  Sitting in a booth at the twenty four hour diner, I was less than hungry. I was sore, tired and wanted painkillers. Instead I was looking at pancakes that Nash had insisted on getting me.

  Kace was in a foul mood. Glaring at anyone that walked through the door, for making the bell chime. I understood why, it went through my ears too. I didn’t think I would regret our sex marathon but right now I was regretting it because I needed sleep.

  I reached for my coffee.

  “Kace so about that win, talk about fucking ass. You nearly lost it around the corner.” Nash said in between stuffing his face with bacon.

  Now there is something everyone should know about Nash. It is he is good looking, and fuck it, he knew it. So when he shot me a wink. I wanted to roll my eyes.

  “Excuse me.” I say and push my coffee away and get up, cringing slightly.

  “Geez Ivory, you look like you are in pain.” Nash frowned. “What happened?”

  “Nothing.” I snapped and walked off, slowly heading outside. I needed a cigarette. Sitting there listening to Nash would make a nun want to curse.

  Pushing open the door, I pull my sunglasses on and lit up a cigarette. Inhaling, I take my first relaxing breath for the morning.

  KACE

  “Why the fuck you here Nash?” I snapped at him, while glaring. “Not like you to travel for the race.” I then watch Ivory walk out of the door. She better not be fucking leaving me here with him.

  “What you saying I’m your lucky charm?” he mocks me. “Come on brother, you know why I’m here.” He gives me a look and I wasn’t ready for this conversation. “The longer you put it off the harder it will get.”

  I slid out of the booth heading for the door. Ignoring my little brother and pushing the glass door open, seeing Ivory smoking.

  “Baby you okay?” I ask her with a frown, she glances at me. But I can’t help but notice how stiff she is this morning. She looked to be in pain and that was my fault. We went for a solid hour last night, and her legs were spread for all of it.

  “Fine.” She mutters and I know she is lying. “Need to head back home.” She then inhales on the last of the cigarette before putting it i
n the ashtray. “Gabe just messaged me, said he is leaving in an hour.”

  I nodded my head. “Well that means you don’t have to drive.”

  She scoffed. “I brought my own car. I still don’t know why I thought that was a good idea.” She ran a hand through her ash blonde hair.

  “You shouldn’t be driving. You’re exhausted and had four hours sleep.”

  “I’ll be fine.”

  My eyes narrowed on her. “Damn straight you will be, because I’m driving. Nash can drive the truck back.”

  “Kace.” She groans.

  “No buts. Tell Gabe you are leaving now. That gives us an hour heads up on him.” I roll my sleeves up. “I’ll go break the news to my brother he’s driving the truck back.”

  “Wouldn’t Nash have his own car?”

  I scoffed. “My brother only flies places.” I pull Ivory into me, kissing her forehead. “Settled baby?”

  She weakly nods her head.

  Every fucking move. I was tuned in to every fucking move. She tied her hair up and she causes me to look away from the road, seeing her top ride up, and showing that flat stomach. When she inhales her breast would go out, and then go back in. It is captivating.

  I need to touch her, so I lean over and take her hand, holding it over the gear stick. She glances at me with a small smile on her face. But links her fingers with mine. I can’t get enough of her and I don’t know what is wrong with me and I hoped she hadn’t realized just how much I was needing her.

  After all at the party last night, all I could think of was leaving to go and see Ivory. I saw the motels booking on her apartment kitchen island. So I was always planning on surprising her with a visit. But I hadn’t planned on the after party.

  At the party there was women stripping and my eyes remained on my beer the whole time. All I could think of was Ivory and I didn’t want to screw up my opportunity with her. So I left when the girls were moving on to private lap dances.