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by K E Osborn


  His finger moves in and the warmth of his touch presses down on my clit making me arch my back slightly off the bed at the pleasure that hits instantly. Moaning into his mouth as he circles on my clit working me up, the heat builds inside of me. My hand runs up into the back of his head and into his hair holding his mouth to mine further. A tingle shoots through my insides sending a cold sweat over my sensitive skin.

  My hips start to move in motion with his rotation and I pant into his mouth as he works me up. His fingers move down and up inside of me. I moan as he pushes in deeply and I spread my legs further apart making access easier for him. His fingers move in and out at a perfect rhythm bringing me to the height of pleasure that I want to reach. He’s a magician with his hands, and as he kisses me vigorously, his fingers work their power on me.

  Heat engulfs my body, starting from the tips of my toes working up to the ends of my hair. It covers my skin in droplets of light perspiration as my body trembles in appreciation. My hips arch and rock against his hand as he thrusts inside of me, in and out, deep and just at the right spot. My back arches off the bed as my head goes foggy and flashes of light burst behind my clenched eyelids.

  My hand grips onto his hair as the other clutches onto the quilt, the soft fabric creasing in my tensing fingers. The heat surrounds me as my body tenses all over. My muscles tighten with the impending climax as he pushes in deeper. His kiss intensifies as he thrusts one more time, my body exploding in satisfaction. I moan loudly into his mouth letting out all my ecstasy. My body releases its tension and relaxes against the bed as he pulls his fingers out from inside of me and moves back placing them in his mouth.

  He grins wildly and it still freaks me out when he does that, but he chuckles and sits up on the bed.

  “Good?” he asks.

  Closing my eyes still coming down from the high, I simply nod and relax. “Mm-hmm.”

  “Well, you better wake the hell up ‘cause I’m not done with you yet, babe.” He grabs my hands and pulls me up with him.

  My body flies off the bed and I let out a squeal followed by a giggle as he lifts me up. We stand at the edge of the bed, my legs a little wobbly from the pleasure just gone. He moves his hand to my shirt and pulls it up over my head. It falls to the floor next to my knickers, and I turn back to him and smirk as I move my hands around my back to undo my bra. He pulls off his shirt and throws it to the floor, kicking off his boots—we’re both suddenly rushing to get undressed. His jeans come off quickly as does my skirt and they too are thrown to the floor leaving us both naked. His glorious length springs free and it still shocks me that a guy’s penis can be so damned big. We’ve stopped using condoms, I had the Depo-Provera injection just before we met, but I’m coming up due to have another one in two weeks. So I’m going to have to sort that out with the doctor they have here. But now is not the time to be thinking about things like that. I race forward and press my naked body against his, moving up and kissing him hard.

  He kisses me back as his hands move down to my arse clenching his fingers into my cheeks tightly. I grin against his mouth as I kiss him and he pulls me closer to him. The warmth of his toned, chiselled body against mine is igniting the fire inside of me all over again and I can’t wait to have him inside of me. He pushes me backwards and I walk with him not knowing where we’re going. His grip on my arse tightens and he pulls me up. My legs instinctively wrap around his waist as he pushes my back against the hard wall. Smiling against his mouth, I bite down on his bottom lip and he groans into my mouth.

  “Fuck! I love it when you get rough, Flame.” He moves his head to my neck and bites it softly as he grinds his length into my pussy.

  I whimper at the friction needing to feel him inside of me. So I bring my hands into his hair and tug on it making him look up at me. He grins and nods leaning in kissing me firmly as he pulls his hips back from mine slightly while still holding me against the wall. He moves his length in line with my opening and he pushes forward slightly just moving his tip in. He’s teasing me the bastard, and I groan in disapproval as he chuckles slightly. I push my hips forward trying to force him in, but he pulls back shaking his head and bites my bottom pouting lip.

  “I’m in control, Flame.”

  I exhale and relax my tense body as I run my hands through his hair and look him in the eyes furrowing my brows pleading for him to fuck me.

  He smiles and leans in kissing me edging in slightly further. The pulse of his thick throbbing length stretches me, and I moan into his mouth shifting forward slightly more and he pulls back again.

  “Uh, uh, uh. Who’s in control, Flame?”

  I groan and rest my head back on the wall in frustration. “You are.”

  “Look at me.” His tone is full of demand as I look forward to see him glaring at me. “Who do you belong to?” He edges a little further inside of me making me moan and bite my bottom lip.

  “You.”

  He leans in kissing my nose. “And who loves you?” His smile is evident as I grin at him.

  Smiling, I shift forward slightly. He doesn’t pull back this time. “You.”

  “That’s right. Never forget it.” He pushes in further nearly all the way but stops looking into my eyes like he’s waiting.

  Panting at the feeling of him inside of me, I smile as I know what he wants. Leaning in, I press my lips to his. “I love you, Dylan.” And with that, he groans and thrusts into me entirely. My head falls back against the wall as his mouth connects with my neck. He moves up and in me so deeply I can feel him right up inside of me, further than I have before. It’s intoxicating and as I pant trying to catch myself, he pulls back and thrusts in me again. My hands grip into his shoulders. My nails dig into his skin as his hands clench onto my arse cheeks.

  He thrusts deep and hard and we quickly work into a rhythm that’s just right for us. My chest is heaving and filling with undeniable adoration for him. I love that he can be so strong and powerful with me. He makes me feel so good and so adored, just with the way he moves his hips. He works wonders, and I know that even though this life I’ve been thrown into is chaos and madness, it’s my life now. It’s important that he can make me feel so at ease with just the way he loves me.

  My hands grip onto his shoulders tightly as I ride him up and down. He pulls me on and off his length, and he throbs inside of me. The feeling of him filling me sends a wave of pleasure right through my core. His beard tickles my skin as his harsh kisses on my neck become more forceful and turn into love bites. His teeth graze my skin sending goosebumps all down my neck and side and a shiver up my spine.

  He thrusts into me with a groan and my skin blisters in an insatiable heat. Droplets of sweat trickle down my spine as my body starts to tremble with pleasure. My moans echo through the large room, hitting the walls and reverberating. The sounds of me hearing my own moans turn me on more. Every muscle in my body clenches and constricts as they pull together ready for my impending climax which Steel is bringing out of me so easily.

  “Dylan,” I whimper as he thrusts into me again.

  “I know babe, cum for me.”

  His demand turns my body into a pool of jelly. He makes me weak when he talks like that. His mouth finally connects with mine. Our tongues dancing together as he kisses me strongly making my heart flutter rampantly. My head goes foggy as my body trembles. I’m burning up as he thrusts deeply. Clenching my eyes tight, I see flashes of light and my nails dig into his shoulders as I moan and my body clenches. I’m bursting at the seams and everything is pulling together as he thrusts deeply once more, and it’s like everything inside of me combusts in a gigantic quake rocking me right to my very core. I shake so hard that Steel tightens his grip on my arse to hold me, as I moan loudly into his mouth while my body slumps against his.

  He kisses me hard while I try to catch my breath through my nose as I come down from my intense orgasm. He really knows how to rock my world and throw it right off its axis. And I love every second of it! Pulling me away from th
e wall, I grip onto him tighter so I don’t fall as he spins walking us toward the bed with my chest still heaving from the high. He steps over to the mattress and pulls me away from him. Furrowing my eyebrows, I look at him as our lips part and he smirks placing me down. He turns climbing on the bed and lays on his back. His length stands up tall and strong and waiting for me. Licking my lips, looking at him he chuckles and tilts his head.

  “Well, c’mon babe, get your arse over here and ride me.”

  I giggle and climb onto the bed over him biting my bottom lip. Moving over his hips, I line his length up with my opening as his hands find their way to my hips and he helps to ease me down onto him. We both moan out at being reconnected and my head falls back in pure satisfaction. His hand moves up to my breast and he pulls on my nipple tweaking it in his fingers. The pressure is hard, but not painful. It makes me moan as his length fills me deeply. His other hand moves to my clit and his finger starts to rotate. I instantly tremble, relishing in the pleasure. His hands are all over me, his length is inside of me, his soul owns my heart. Steel is filling every inch of me, and my heart is beating so fast not just from the fast paced love making, but also from the way I feel about him. Sure coming here was crazy scary, but now that I’m here in bed and with Steel, I feel like everything might turn out okay after all.

  He pushes harder on my clit and the heat burns inside of me again. I can’t believe he’s working me up this fast again. My body shakes and my muscles clench as I ride him hard. He groans as I move up and down on him, and I notice he’s starting to stiffen too, so I know he’s close. My head feels foggy and I move my hands down to his chest and dig my nails in, knowing how much he loves that. Clenching my eyes tightly shut, I moan as he thrusts up inside of me while I move down on him. We’re moving in perfect harmony. My skin prickles with goosebumps and trembles as he presses harder on my clit. Arching my back, I pant hard as my breathing hitches. He moans and presses even harder on my clit sending me over the edge. My body tightens and then releases in a smaller, but still satisfying explosion as I climax around him. Moaning, I continue to move as I gasp for air. His hands move to my hips as he moves my body at the pace he needs. He thrusts up inside of me and groans loudly as he pulls me down on him, his body clenching.

  “Fuck, Flame,” he groans and then unloads his hot cum inside of me with a long drawn out growl.

  He stops moving my hips and so I fall forward—both of us spent—onto his chest. We both pant coming down from the unmistakable high. We really have such an intense physical bond let alone the chemistry we share. I really think we’re meant to be.

  His hands wrap around my back as I nuzzle into his neck and kiss his salty skin gently.

  “That wasn’t half bad, biker boy,” I murmur trying to tease him.

  “Half bad? Geez woman. If that was only half good for you, your expectations are way too high, ‘cause that was fuckin’ awesome for me.”

  I giggle into his neck and nod. “I suppose you’re right. It was definitely above average.”

  He groans and grabs hold of me tightly and rolls us over on the bed so he’s on top of me. I giggle at the sudden movement and change of position.

  “Listen here woman! You love the way I fuck, don’t go pretendin’ you don’t.”

  I smirk and roll my eyes. “Dylan, that wasn’t fucking, that was making love.”

  He scoffs and runs his nose along mine. “Flame, I’m a biker. I will not, nor have I ever, made love. I fuck. I love you… yes. Will I watch clit shit with you? Sometimes… if you’re lucky. Will I buy you flowers? Absolutely. But this fuckin’ fact, I won’t budge on. It may look like we’re making love, it might feel like it, but I still have to call it fuckin’. You got it?”

  Smirking, I nod and giggle. “You mean steal me flowers, right?”

  He chuckles and nods. “Yeah. But what about you, you naughty girl.”

  Opening my eyes wide, I smirk again. “Naughty? Using my words now? I’m rubbing off on you Steel. You’ll be making love before you know it.”

  He takes a deep breath and looks me in the eyes smiling. “Well, if you wanna call it that, you go ahead. But if you tell my new brothers we make love instead of fuck, I’ll be having some crispy Petunia bacon.”

  “You would not!”

  “No, I wouldn’t. I like that little fuckin’ pig too much. But please babe, don’t go makin’ me look all soft and shit, even though you make me into this weak as crap man when I’m around you.”

  My chest tightens and I bite on my bottom lip. I know it may not seem like it, but that was a really sweet thing for him to say. “Oh baby, thank you. And just so you know, I love that you feel like that. But to me, you’re a tough, strong, and confident biker boy. Believe me there’s nothing weak about you. Don’t worry, I won’t go telling the guys we make love… that can just be between us.”

  He smiles and moves a strand of hair behind my ear. “Okay, good. Fuck me! I love you, you know that?”

  I nod. “I know. Now let’s try out this new whizzbang bathroom?”

  He chuckles and nods pulling out of me and planting a kiss on my nose.

  CHAPTER SIX

  STEEL’S POV

  We’ve been settled in at Aldinga for a solid day. I was officially patched in last night at a special ceremony, and after a little party, Willow and I celebrated in our new room. Willow seems to be fitting into our new digs well. It’s good to see her smiling again after what went down two weeks ago. She and Meli have hit it off well, and I’m glad she has someone here to talk to of the female variety. I know how hard it would have been for her to have left the kids from the centre and her home behind. I’m more than aware she has given everything up for me, so in return, I’m willing to give her anything she needs to adjust to this life.

  I’m sitting in the clubroom with Jock having a brew when Gator struts in. “Right brothers, emergency church. Steel come on in brother, you’re one of us now.”

  Standing up, Jock slaps me on the shoulder and I smile full feeling proud to be a part of a brotherhood again. I missed it. I miss my other brothers and wish I could see Techie, but I know that’s not possible right now. Not until Willow has completely settled in.

  My boots feel light as I walk with a renewed spring in my step toward the black doors of the assembly room. We all file in and I take my seat at the end of the table being a newbie to the group as Gator sits at the head and Gadget sits to his left. Jock, his Sergeant At Arms, to his right.

  “Church is in session.” Gator bangs his gavel and the men all sink back into the plush leather backed chairs.

  “First, welcome new member Steel. It’s good to have you on board, brother.”

  Smiling I raise my hand and salute. “Good to be here.”

  Sledge slaps my back and the other brothers all nod. It helps to know we’re welcome.

  “So after the mess with the Riot Brothers it’s left us damaged. We’re low in numbers and we need to start a recruitment drive, but we’ll get to that later. Right now, we need to discuss more pressing issues. Gadget has stepped in as the interim VP, but no one is really ranked high enough or knows club business well enough to qualify other than Jock, and he doesn’t want the job. Or has that changed?” He looks at Jock and he purses his lips and shakes his head.

  “No Prez, I’m too old. My time’s up. We need young blood.” His Scottish brogue rings through. Having over half your men gunned down—taking out most of the higher ranking brothers—takes its toll. This chapter is definitely hurting.

  “Well then, in that case, are there any suggestions or nominees? I’m looking for an acting VP. Someone who’ll take on the role and prove themselves worthy in time for the actual position,” Gator states.

  Gadget looks up and glances right at me, his eyes open wide and a grin plasters over his face. Furrowing my brows, I wonder why the fuck he’s looking at me like that, but I don’t have to wonder for long. “Steel. I nominate Steel,” Gadget says.

  I sit up so fast I al
most fall off the seat as it wobbles on its legs.

  “What?” My voice is a higher pitch than I would have liked.

  The rest of the room look at me while I shake my head.

  “That's a very good idea,” Sledge agrees and my entire body flushes in a cold sweat.

  “But I’ve been here all of two minutes.”

  “You’ve been a VP. You know what it takes more than anyone else here, Steel. You’ll get to know the lads, and they’ll respect you no matter what. My vote is aye. Steel for acting VP,” Jock states.

  Sitting in a stunned shock the room echoes in a resounding “aye” from everyone, and I’m utterly shocked I’ve been voted into this position.

  “I don’t know if I can accept, brothers. This seems too soon.”

  Gator laughs and shakes his head. “Well, if you want to stay here it’s as my acting VP or a prospect.”

  I chuckle and furrow my brows at him and purse my lips. “Okay… This is a real honour, brothers. Thanks for thinkin’ so highly of me and trustin’ me with this. I won’t let you down.”

  Gator nods and smiles at me. “I know you won’t.”

  I smirk as Gadget stands up smiling and walks down toward me. Standing up, I take a deep breath, my heart hammering in my chest as I march down to the front of the table. As I reach the seat to the left of Gator, I look down at the other men just to make sure this is really what they want.

  “Sit the fuck down Steel, you goose!” Sledge calls out making everyone laugh. I chuckle while pulling back the VP seat and sit down on the plush leather. It’s comfortable, and I think I’m going to like being Gator’s acting second-in-charge. It’ll be different to Virginia, but I’m looking forward to being part of this chapter and seeing what direction they’re heading in.

  Gator looks at me and shifts his weight on his side shoving his hand into his jean’s pocket. I furrow my brows as he pulls something out and rests his closed fist on the table.

 

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