Dethroned: Two Wheels Two Hearts (A Bad Boy Romance)

by Sara Crest

  I had no idea what was even going on at that point, everything was happening so fast but I was loving it like a guilty pleasure. I didn’t know how I felt about Johnny as a person but I knew that physically he was gorgeous and at that moment I wanted to feel him, I needed to know how physical the chemistry between us really was.

  He stood back up by the side of the bed and unbuckled his belt, letting his jeans fall to the floor. My jaw practically dropped when I saw his cock, no wonder he was a natural born leader he was all man. His shaft looked as if it was the size of my forearm, it stood up straight and was incredibly thick. I leaned over and tried to wrap my hands around his girth, unable to get it around his shaft completely.

  Johnny Odell had walked into my life and made me feel more alive than I had felt in years, even if it was just with his lips, eyes, and body it was more than any man had done to me in my entire life.

  He flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled me towards the end of the bed. He positioned me so that I was on my hands and knees on the bed with my backside in the air.

  “I have to admit I didn’t have this planned” Johnny said to me as he began rubbing his massive manhood against me. I leaned my hips back and rubbed myself against him. I was barely even thinking straight anymore, I just wanted him.

  I heard him moan and I turned around to look at him. He stood there towering over me with his muscular body, he put his hands on my hips and guided the tip of his shaft into me.

  He ran his hand from the curve of my butt up my back and neck until his fingers were in my hair. He grabbed a handful of my long hair, pulling my head back as I felt the entirety of his manhood inside of me.

  “I’ll show you a real ride” he said with a smile on his face.

  He slid all of himself out, leaving only the tip inside of me before plunging the whole thing back into me.

  I let out a loud moan as he began selfishly pounding into me with his massive manhood. With every one of his thrusts I wanted nothing more than to feel him again and again.

  “Oh my god Johnny yes! Ohhh you know just what to do.” I had never been this vocal before, but I had never wanted a man physically in the same way I wanted Johnny Odell right then and there.

  His grip tightened around my hair as I felt his speed pick up. I wanted to make his troubles melt away, I wanted him to take me and make me his.

  As he fucked me with everything he had I shuddered with pleasure as I thought about how I was being taken by a real man, no other man in my life could ever compare. A man who other men followed, a man who was strong enough to assert himself physically when he needed to. I felt his cock throb deep inside of me as I let out moan after moan.

  I felt his hips buck against me with every thrust, his whole body shuddered as he felt the tightness and warmth of my wetness.

  I let him take me, I let myself get lost in every bit of pleasure he was giving me, I didn’t care what I thought of him before because all that mattered was this moment. With a hand still full of my hair he pressed my head down into the sheets, letting me moan into the mattress as he continued to take me again and again.

  “So is this why you wanted me to come along with you?” I said with a grin on my face as I turned back to watch him fuck me. He leaned down and put his mouth next to my ear, not missing a beat with his long and powerful thrusts. He released my hair and grabbed a handful of the sheets on each side of me, I felt his hot breath against my neck as he whispered “I knew you wanted me before you knew it yourself.”

  I turned my head and kissed him, feeling his lips against mine as he continued to plunge his manhood into me.

  He moaned into my mouth and I moaned right back, thinking about how this hardcore biker was just moments away from finishing inside of me.

  He pushed me off of him and climbed into bed, pulled me on top of him. He held my hips in place, his hand was so big that he easily held me in place with just one.

  He let me ease myself onto him as I took his whole length into me inch by inch until I was pressed against him with all of him inside of me. I felt him swell deep inside of me as he closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure.

  I looked down and marveled at his sculpted body, his muscular chest, his abs, his thick arms. He grabbed me by my hips and began grinding me against him. Sweat coated his entire body and caused his skin to gleam in the light. I ran my hands all over his body as I dug my fingers deep into his thick chest and sculpted shoulders. He ran his hand up from my hip and wrapped his fingers around my throat, taking complete control over my body.

  I began to feel heat building up inside of me as I began shaking on his manhood in pleasure. I bit my own lip to stifle my moans as my hips shook more and more. The heat began spreading throughout my body as I felt myself inching closer and closer to finishing on top of him. He reached up with his long and massive arm and grabbed my hair, pulling my head to the side.

  “You’re going to finish for me, I’m not getting off until you finish on top of me.” I looked into his eyes as he talked dirty to me, his tattoo covered arm holding my head in place as I bounced up and down on his massive member. “Cum for me” he groaned as I realized I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I released all over him as waves of pleasure coursed throughout my body. I moaned as loud as I could uncontrollably as I relieved myself again and again all over him. I felt my whole body flush with heat as I rode waves of body shaking pleasure.

  No sooner had I finished riding the waves of pleasure he began to moan loudly, I felt his member begin to throb uncontrollably deep inside of me. I felt him tense beneath me as he grabbed my by the neck and hips to held me in place. He gave a loud grunt and released himself, finding sweet relief in my tender and warm embrace and moaning with every burst of his pleasure.

  I practically collapsed on top of him, laying on his body in a sweaty mess. Every emotion began rushing into my head at once as I came down from the best orgasm of my life. I was confused, I angry, I was relieved, I was his. Everything hit me all at once and I began to feel a little overwhelmed. I practically pushed off of him and excused myself to go to the bathroom.

  I sat down on the toilet with my face in my hands, trying to come to terms with the fact that I had just gone crazy for this guy I had just met. How he had given me the most amazing pleasure of my life and I didn’t know how to feel about it. I always thought my type of guy was more quiet and reserved but Johnny? Johnny was so… raw, untamed, unabashed. He took what he wanted and answered only to himself. I couldn’t deny that when he kissed me and when he took me in that bed I had never wanted another man more in my life than I wanted him in those exact moments. Just being with him somehow made me feel more free, it felt like you could just cut right past the bullshit because that’s the kind of man he was.

  I flushed the toilet to not seem suspicious. I walked out of the bathroom to see Johnny sprawled out on my bed, running his fingers over his pecs. I walked up to him and bent over, kissing him and putting my hand on his chest. “How does it feel so right??” I asked myself in my head.

  This would take some getting used to.

  7

  Johnny and I sat in my kitchen near the window, allowing him to constantly check on his bike as it sat by the curb.

  “I need to ask you something” I said to Johnny as he stared out the window at his bike, clearly in deep thought. I sat on my kitchen chair with my knees to my chest, wearing nothing but an oversized t shirt.

  “Shoot” he said, his gaze not leaving his bike.

  “You said all that stuff about you seeing someone who wants to be free inside of me. Did you say that because you wanted to get in my pants or did you really mean it?”

  He looked away from his bike and stared at me dead in the eye “if I just wanted to fuck you I would have just bent you over the bar the day I walked in there. When Johnny Odell tells you something he means it.”

  Part of me was relieved that he was being genuine, but I got annoyed at him thinking that I would have just fucked him at first sig
ht, even if we did end up in bed after a fairly short time. “What makes you think I would have fucked you on the first day?” I said crossing my arms.

  He stood up from his chair and took a step towards me, he looked down on me and leaned over, kissing me and sliding his tongue in my mouth for a few seconds before breaking away from me.

  “I told you, I'm good at reading people. You wanted to fuck me as soon as you looked in my eyes, it just took you a little bit to figure that out yourself. If I wanted nothing more than to fuck you then we wouldn’t even be having this conversation right now.”

  I sat there silently contemplating as he returned to his seat and continued to look out at his bike. “Do you know what it’s like to be afraid of your own freedom?” I asked.

  He looked at me, his eyes glimmering in a way that made me believe that he was being sincere. “So you admit it then? You’re holding yourself back?”

  I paused for a brief moment before responding “I don’t know if you were right about me wanting to fuck right away, but I don’t think I can deny what you told me about me holding myself back.” I took a deep breath and sighed “I’ve been saving up money for 5 years now, but I reached my first goal just 8 months into that. I never left because I was too afraid to take the first step. I guess I always just needed-”

  “A push” Johnny said finishing my sentence.

  I didn’t say anything, remembering how Johnny had told me how he’d be my motivation if I accepted his offer. I was still unsure, I had more than enough money to take care of myself if something went wrong but with everything that was going on in his gang was it really the smart thing to do.

  “You’re making excuses, aren’t you” Johnny said.

  “What?”

  “In your head, what you’re thinking right now, you’re making excuses to stay here and live the life you so desperately want to leave.”

  I couldn’t believe it, he read me like a fucking book “how did you know?”

  “Because Ash I can see it on your face, you’ve done this for the past five years. Your freedom is in your hands, I’m just here to push you along.”

  I just didn’t know what to think, about him, about his offer, about all of this.

  Johnny got up and walked towards my couch. He grabbed the strap connected to the middle cushion and pulled on it, pulling out the bed.

  “What are you doing?” I asked.

  “Going to sleep, it’s late and I should probably be up early tomorrow.”

  I stood up and walked towards him, looking down at the clean pull out bed.

  “So, you’re going to sleep here? On the pullout?”

  “That’s the plan” he replied, fluffing a pillow.

  “But why?”

  “Because you’re confused right now, it’s pretty easy to tell. I’ve got too much on my mind to deal with the uncertainties going on in yours. Sleeping in the same bed together would just confuse you even more and I don’t want to have to sleep through you tossing and turning while your mind tries to piece together what happened today. Now I’m gonna sleep out here and you’re gonna sleep in your bed like you do every other night.”

  I felt so conflicted, I just assumed that he would have hopped into bed with me to sleep after everything that had happened. In a way I wanted to change his mind but I knew that there was no way I would be able to convince him, Johnny seemed like the kind of man where if he was set on something then you’d need a good enough reason for him to budge.

  He got in bed and threw the cover over himself “I’ll see you in the morning.”

  I wasn’t really sure what to do so I just did what he said. I turned the lights off for him and backed into my room, looking at his silhouette in the shadows as he lay in bed with his eyes closed. I got into my bed and lay down, looking at the doorway trying to imagine what he was thinking. Just a moment later I heard light snoring come from my living room, to be honest I couldn’t really believe it.

  What I would be weighing on my mind all night was insignificant to him. Did that mean that he just didn’t care? Or was he so confident in what would happen between us that he didn’t even need to worry about it?

  “I gotta stop overthinking this” I groaned softly to myself, diving my face into a pillow.

  8

  I woke up to the sound of a motorcycle starting up and the screech of it burning rubber. I groaned and got out of bed, I had barely even gotten any sleep. Johnny was right about me tossing and turning, guess he made a good call avoiding it.

  I walked out to my kitchen and found that Johnny wasn’t there, I looked out of the window of my kitchen and saw that his bike was gone. “Guess that was him speeding off this morning” I said to myself.

  I looked at the clock and saw I was late for work. It didn’t really matter now that the Raiders had taken over the bar. Cullen only used to care because I was his only bartender and he wanted to make sure I was there in the morning for when the barflies came around by mid day. You would think he would realize his bar wasn’t getting business when one bartender could keep up with everyone day in and day out.

  I got dressed and headed out the door. I was looking forward to not having to walk to work this morning but with Johnny speeding off it looks like I was short a ride. Thankfully the bar wasn’t too far away, hell when Johnny drove me by the time we reached top speed we were already there.

  I began walking down the sidewalk and saw a girl walking towards me, I recognized her as one of my neighbors from the apartment complex. She was a girl only a little older than me, I’m pretty sure she worked the night shift at a nearby fast food joint or maybe as a waitress, I must have been later than I thought because I had never run into her while walking to work before. She was walking with her head down and staring at the pavement, when she looked up at me it looked like she had seen a ghost. She stopped in her tracks and began to walk with me.

  “It’s Ashley right? We live on the same floor?”

  “I’m surprised you remember my name, I think we’ve only really met each other once and that was a few months back. It’s Becky right?”

  “Close, it’s Beth. Trust me I only remembered your name because… well to be honest half the town’s talking about what’s going on at that bar and everyone knows your name now. People are afraid Ash.”

  “People here have nothing to be afraid about, I doubt these guys will be here long I’m sure they’ll be out of our hair soon enough.”

  “And what does that mean for you? Everyone’s seen you ride around with that big guy, rumor has it he’s their leader. Are you guys a thing now?”

  “He was just giving me a couple of rides, that’s it” I said lying, to be honest I didn’t know what Johnny and I were and I wasn’t about to explain that to a girl who I’ve barely ever spoken to.

  “Ash I saw his bike parked outside when I left for work last night, I know he was over late.”

  I stopped in my tracks “Okay this is getting way to personal, I’m sorry but I barely even know you and you’re asking me all these questions.”

  “Well I’m just wondering why the man who ran the police out of town is sleeping on the same floor as me, god knows what else he’s doing.” She stared at me for a few seconds while looking at me directly in the eye “or who else he’s doing.”

  We glared at each other in silence for a few seconds, our eyes locked. I thought that maybe, just maybe, she was a little jealous. There weren’t many young men in town and guys as handsome as Johnny didn’t come rolling in very often. If she had confronted me a day earlier I would have told her she could have him but after everything that had happened yesterday Johnny was beginning to grow on me. “If you’ll excuse me I have to get to work.”

  “Yeah I’m sure he works a girl like you real hard” Beth blurted out before turning and walking back in the direction of our apartments.

  I normally felt guilty when people were jealous of me, but after the way she just tried to treat me that felt damn good.

  I got to the b
ar and once again there were already motorcycles parked outside. I walked through the door and saw Johnny behind the counter, pouring himself a beer. I didn’t know how he felt about his gang knowing about us so I was unsure how to greet him.

  I joined him behind the counter, the bar was already so loud that we could talk freely without fear of being overheard. “So you just kinda left without me this morning, did you not want your chapter brothers to find out what happened between us?” As soon as the words came out of my mouth I realized how offended I sounded, only one day into whatever we were and I was already sounding like a jealous housewife.

  Johnny had this confident smile on his face, not even looking at me as he continued to pour beers and set them near the edge of the counter for his men to come and get them.

  He set his final beer down and turned to me. He put his hand on my hip and walked me to the Cullen’s office while his men were too busy drinking to notice.

  As soon we walked in the room he shut the door behind us, my heart began racing and I wondered what the hell was going on. I barely even had a chance to turn around before he pinned me against the wall by pressing my hands above my head. I tried to free myself but he was so strong that he was able to hold me there without any real effort.

  “I did what I did this morning for a reason, trust me on this” he said. He looked down at me, I could feel his breathing getting deeper and deeper, I wanted to argue with him but I found myself holding back. He leaned forward, his mouth slowly opening. My sight went from his eyes to his lips as he inched closer to me. He pressed his lips against mine and kissed me, I could feel my anger slipping away as our lips wrapped around each other. I moaned into his mouth in surprise as he held me against the wall, pinning my hands above my head by my wrists and squeezing them with every passionate kiss. When Johnny’s lips touched my it felt like an electric shock went through my body, it was almost as if I could feel him pulling me into his energy, like he could convince me to do anything without even saying a word.