In Too Deep (The Lovers Duet)

by Chardou, Selene

  The chronic I’d smoked was strong but I helped myself to a couple of bumps anyway as Linx and Ronan emerged from inside.

  “Oh, hell yeah. Why didn’t you tell me you two were comin’ out to get high?” He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close within the safety of his arms.

  “Um, because if your Pops found out, he would skin us alive. You know how he feels about hard drugs. The club sells but no one is allowed to do anything harder than marijuana. He doesn’t want the members to become sloppy and coke is dangerous, babe. We’re on lockdown. You guys need to be sharp.”

  “I’m always sharp—high or dead sober—so you don’t need to worry about that.”

  I passed the vial to Linx and he looked at me before he did a couple of bumps. “Fuck, that shit is strong.”

  “It’s pure as the driven snow.” Ronan snatched the vial from Linx and did a couple of bumps before Naomi did a bump, wiped her nose and slid it back into her top, hidden within her bra. “The shit hasn’t even been cut yet.”

  “Dizzy doesn’t realize you stealin’ from the store?” Linx’s eyebrows shot up with concern.

  “I wouldn’t be that fuckin’ stupid. I get a couple of ounces of my own from Fernando. We have our own private deal worked out since I don’t tell his brother and the club Prez, Emilio, of Aztecas Infierno, that he likes fuckin’ guys as much as he likes fuckin’ bitches. That shits fine when you’re in the joint but out on the street, as a member, you can’t be anything else than hetero and ride a Harley, regardless what cut you’re wearin’. It’s the law of the jungle, brother.” Ronan kissed Naomi’s neck while his hands wandered down to her breasts and grabbed a handful.

  I stared at Linx and all the sudden, I wondered if the coke hadn’t been spiked with Viagra because I wanted him, needed him in the worst fucking way possible.

  “Babe, you got my engine revvin’ and you gotta do something about this. Fuck me, I’m harder than Japanese arithmetic.”

  I laughed out loud because those were the last words I expected to tumble out of Ronan’s mouth. He manhandled Naomi inside while Linx and I stood our ground.

  He approached me warily before he slid his arms around my waist. “You okay, babe?”

  I nodded my head wordlessly. “Naomi and I just get one another and she knew how angry I was about seein’ Clooney—that’s all.”

  Linx grabbed me by the back of my neck and kissed me, hard. Our lips felt like they were glued to one another and the tension we felt was so intense, when his tongue touched mine, sparks lit my body alight and I wanted him to truly set me on fire.

  The cocaine pierced through my veins and my heart beat faster as I felt a remarkable and soothing high I’d never felt in my life. I was new to hard drugs. I’d never done anything harder than chronic before and this brand new feeling taking control of my body had me on a wave of emotions. The anger slipped away like a thief in the night and I felt nothing but overwhelming peace.

  The world could be coming to an end but I wouldn’t have given a shit. I was wrapped in my man’s arms and he kissed me like I was the last woman on earth, all teeth and tongues. He suckled on my bottom lip before his tongue attacked my hungry mouth again and I wanted him so badly, I would have pulled my clothes off and fucked him out here in the open if he’d ordered me to.

  We separated reluctantly and he breathed into my face, the smell of mint and JD on his breath. “You weren’t in love with him, were you?”

  “Is that the green-eyed monster I see within those blue eyes of yours, Mr. Carter?” I teased out loud though my voice was light and airy.

  “No, but I didn’t know why you were gettin’ so bent out of shape if your relationship with him meant nothing to you.”

  My temper spiked but it was only because I couldn’t believe my hubby was jealous over the only other man I’d slept with. Sure, Clooney was good looking but he wasn’t hot and he certainly wasn’t the drop-dead sexy creature in front of me. Linx had everything over Clooney in spades and why he thought I was angry due to some unexpressed girly feelings really set me up for a showdown.

  “Baby, first of all, Clooney wishes his cock was as big as yours. He’s just average sized and there is nothing about you that is average in any way. Second of all, he never made my toes curl and he never brought me to orgasm while he was inside of me. He had to eat me out just so I could come.”

  I paused and wrapped my arms around his neck so my nipple piercings would rub against his chest and create the most terrific sensation. I super-soaked my thong immediately just thinking about his hands touching anywhere on my body intimately.

  “He wasn’t that great of a lover or maybe I just needed someone to teach me how to fuck so yeah…I was frigid with him. My body never responded to him the way it does to you and more than that, I have never loved a man so hard as I love you. I would fuckin’ kill a bitch if she laid one false acrylic nail on you so that should give you some comfort that I was never, nor have I ever been, in love with a man before you.”

  To prove my point, I reached down with one hand, undid my jeans and slid the zipper down before I grabbed his hand and thrust it down my open jeans. His fingers pulled the thong to the side and two slid inside of me and began to caress my G-spot as his thumb did slow circles around my clit, teasing the piercing and just like that, I came and flooded his hand with my juices as I moaned out loud.

  My heart raced in my chest and butterflies beat against my lower belly, begging to be freed. “No fucking man has ever done that to me. Made me come with a simple movement like that. I’m yours, darlin’. I have been since you first stepped to me in the studio and introduced yourself so casually, it was fuckin’ ridiculous. I wanted you to rip my clothes off then and fuck me right there.

  “I will never lie to you and I will never cheat on you. There are some hot guys here at the club—all the Cox brothers included—but they don’t do shit for me because the only person’s cock I want to feel inside me is yours. You’re the one I want to fall asleep next to at night and the only fuckin’ person I want to wake up next to in the morning. You know why Clooney is an issue and it isn’t because I ever want him to touch me—sexually or otherwise—again.”

  He pulled his hand out of my jeans and licked his palm before he slid his fingers between his lips. Fuck me twice and die but it was the hottest shit I’d ever seen before in my life and I needed him, now.

  “It’s time, babe. I want you to put your cock inside any hole on my body and I will gladly accept it and beg for more. You’re not going to get much sleep tonight but you can sleep on the plane.”

  Linx pulled me to him possessively and devoured my lips, the taste of me on his tongue and I suckled on it seductively. My lips opened and he claimed every part of my open mouth as his hands grabbed my breasts and pressed hard against my piercings. I felt his erection as he ended our kiss, albeit reluctantly.

  “Let’s go. I need to fuck you right now.”

  I smiled slyly as we walked back inside and directly to our room. He couldn’t open the door fast enough before he closed it behind us and locked it.

  “I’ve been waiting to have my cock inside that pussy of yours all night and then you pulled that shit outside. Fuck babe, what are you trying to do? Drive me insane with lust?”

  I didn’t answer, rather I pushed him against the door and undid his jeans, unzipped them and pulled them down his body. His dick, hard, veiny and red with a rush of blood to the purple head was immediately devoured by my hungry mouth. I wasn’t interested in having a conversation. I just wanted to taste the salty-sweetness of his pre-cum as I teased the tip of his mushroom head.

  My lips worked him and out of my mouth before I swallowed his length and deep-throated him like a pro. “Yeah, that’s right, you hungry little bitch. Take it all in until you choke on it.”

  I grabbed his balls and caressed them before my lips wrapped even tighter around his cock and my tongue teased the underside before I held him inside me like a vice. That was all it took
and he came inside my mouth and down my throat as I milked an orgasm out of him.

  “Fuck me with a corkscrew and make it fuckin’ hurt…that was…whoa.” Linx’s breath came hard as he got out of his clothes in record timing.

  He stalked toward me as I continued to walk backwards toward the bed. I slipped my top over my head and took off my lacey bra before I began to play with my breasts. My nipples were ultra-sensitive since I’d gotten the piercings and he knew it as he reached out for my body possessively and wrapped his lips around one of nipples.

  He sucked so hard, it hurt yet it was a pleasurable pain and I threw my head back as his hands wrapped around my neck and he switched nipples. He took the piercing between his teeth and pulled lightly; my whole being shook uncontrollably because there was nothing better than asphyxiation during sex.

  Linx and I didn’t have vanilla sex in the bedroom. He’d fucked me every way there was to have a woman, including anal, and I loved to have him any way he wanted me. We’d done the cutting off of the airway during sex because it made the orgasm that much more intense and since we’d been at the club, life never seemed that much more precious or precarious.

  Anything that would make me feel alive was on the menu and there was nothing more eye-opening than having a cock up your ass while your significant other whispered dirty, sweet nothings while he pulled your hair and caressed your pussy while doing it. Some of the most intense orgasms I’d ever had were from him reaming my back door and I enjoyed every decadent minute of it.

  “You want it up the ass, don’t you?” he whispered into my ear as he eased his hands on my neck and allowed me to breathe.

  “Not tonight, babe. Fuck my pussy hard and make it hurt. I want to be so sore tomorrow, I won’t want to get out of bed.”

  “Such sweet nothings you say, my lovely little slut.”

  “Only for you, babe, you pussy-eating motherfucker.”

  Linx stripped me from my clothes and I sat on the edge of the bed and spread my legs. “Are you offering me something sweet?”

  “And dirty, yes. Eat me like a fuckin’ buffet and then you can fill me with that cock between your legs.”

  “You make me wish I could get you pregnant just so I could keep you barefoot and pliable.”

  I smiled lightly. “Come on, babe, don’t ruin the moment with talk of babies.”

  He glared at me and his blue eyes were determined yet vulnerable. “Trista, have my baby, please? You would prove to me I’m not just some piece of shit and I need you to do this for me. Marriage is everything but I want someone to link us.”

  “I’m only gonna be nineteen. We have plenty of time for that, honey.” I kissed his lips to silence him but he grabbed my wrists possessively.

  “Then you should know I’m not shooting blanks anymore. I got the vasectomy reversed. A month ago. I know your cycle because I have your period tracker synced to my phone so on days you were fertile, we did it, backdoor-style. But I want you to be knocked up…I might not come back and if I die, it would be my biggest regret. I can’t not have a kid by the woman I am in love with…heart, mind, body and soul.”

  “Am I fertile now?”

  He nodded. “Yeah. If I fuck you enough times, you’ll have enough spunk for some of those tadpoles to reach your egg but…I can’t do it if you don’t want my kid.”

  Linx stared at me intently and then I realized how immature I was acting. It never occurred to me he wouldn’t come back from Northern Ireland. It was supposed to be a simple in-and-out operation but when did anything ever go according to plan?

  He’d become a member of the Lucifer’s Saints to save my brother and all I could think about was whether or not I was ready for a baby. Technically, I could handle it but if I had any chance of rearing an intelligent, well-adjusted child, I would have to put a lid on my temper and I didn’t know if it was in me to do that but I could try.

  No matter how hard I wracked my brain over why we shouldn’t have a baby, my brain screamed at me this was the perfect time to have a child and if he died in Belfast, that would definitely become an issue. I’d had the chance to save both my brother and husband but I was selfish and chose blood over the man who I was married to and who owned every part of me in more ways than one.

  It didn’t take me long to tell him my answer

  “I want your baby, honey…fuck me and make me yours in every way.”

  Chapter Ten

  LINX COULDN’T BELIEVE Trista agreed so readily.

  Was he concerned he might not come back from Belfast?

  Well, it was a possibility but so was getting into a vehicle and being killed in a car accident.

  Trista adjusted her body and spread her legs. He kissed down her stomach as she shivered involuntarily at the feel of his lips on her body. His fingers lightly brushed over the hard numb between her legs before he licked the inside of her thigh.

  Linx felt her whole body tremble as he devoured her clit and began to do slow circles with his tongue while he slid two fingers inside of her and found the spongy G-spot he caressed with gentle and intensive care. Trista spread her legs even further and he easily milked another orgasm out of her; she shuddered with pleasure. She sat up at the same time as he pulled her toward him around her waist and kissed her with a fiery intensity that shook him to his core. His cock, hard as a proverbial rock, couldn’t wait to be inside her, moving in her and feeling every inch of her vice-like grip from the inside.

  Linx laid between her splayed legs and positioned himself until he entered her with an intensity that they both felt at the same time. She moaned out loud and he withdrew before he slammed back into her. Their bodies were perfectly in sync as he thrust in and out of her with slow, pleasurable strokes. She was so wet, the juices from inside her slid down between her thighs and down into her anal area as he looked down to watch him work his way in and out of her core.

  Fuck, she was so tight and every time his dick hit the hilt, she squeezed her vaginal muscles like a vice against him, willing him to come with her again. This time, they would tumble off that deep waterfall together and plunge into the icy, wet darkness that was the unknown; the future between the two of them.

  “You like that, don’t you?” he whispered before he kissed her again, her lips parted seductively as she accepted his mouth against hers and allowed their tongues to caress one another in a swirl of sight, scent and sound.

  Linx desperately wanted to please her but being inside Trista was like a taste of paradise that could not be measured in words or time. It was perception, a purely sensual act between them expressing their love for one another and that’s what he loved about her.

  Finally, his beautiful butterfly was coming into her own and she fought as hard as she loved. They were in love—there was no doubt about it—but he could honestly say he would take a bullet for her to keep her safe and he didn’t admit it to himself lightly. He had two children and an ex-wife. Jimi and Brady needed him desperately but somehow he knew Trista needed him more and it was that very need to protect her and to help him fix her that he couldn’t imagine not being in her life or vice versa.

  Hell, he even joined a goddamn motorcycle club to keep her safe. He couldn’t imagine doing much more.

  Suddenly, she forced him off her and brought his wandering mind back to their lust-filled reality.

  Linx looked perplexed as she turned on to her stomach and got on all fours. Her beautiful pussy, full on display for him, was such a turn on that he got on his knees and followed her like a dog in heat.

  He pulled her ass apart and licked at her juices that had drained between her gorgeous orbs. She pushed herself against his mouth and his tongue licked up and down before he tackled her clit and suckled hard. Linx kissed the base of her buttocks and his lips seductively led up to the small of her back and further up until he got to her shoulder blades and guided his cock back inside of her.

  This time, they were in complete tandem with one another as he grabbed a fist-full of her hair a
nd pulled hard but not enough to hurt her. She moaned again as he worked his dick in and out of her with lustrous strokes as she commanded, “Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard and make it hurt, you dirty motherfucker.”

  That was all it took and he thrust himself inside of her, again and again, deep and languishing strokes which exhausted them both. His heart thundered in his chest and he loved her like this, at his mercy while the firm grip from her pussy sent him surging down closer and closer, riding her harder, keeping up with her delicious strokes as she kept up with him at an exhaustive pace that only a young woman could do with relish.

  Sweat covered both their bodies and he knew it. As soon as he came, he would be ready to go another round with her yet again and again because he knew it would be a while before they had sex again and he wanted to leave her completely sated, in love with both the pleasure and pain he’d caused.