Treat: Steel Saints MC

by Evelyn Glass

  “So?”

  “Is it true, what Nic told me, that you don’t want to be the president of the Sons?”

  “Yes. Why?”

  “Just wondering. Why not?”

  “I just don’t. It’s not important to me. The only reason I’m Vice-President is because whoever is President keeps nominating me and they vote me in. It’s gotten to be a running joke.”

  “Or… they respect you and value your judgment and input.”

  “For all the good that has done them. Look what that judgment has gotten them into.”

  “Your part of the deal went off without a hitch. If the buyer hadn’t backed out you would have gotten away scot-free. You can’t be blamed for that.”

  “I’ll be sure to tell that to the judge.”

  “Don’t be an ass,” she said softly.

  “I just don’t want someone else to take a fall for me, that’s all.”

  “I know. But… I don’t want you to take the fall, either. That’s why I don’t want you to turn yourself in. Maybe everyone can escape this mess now that they have the cars. If we go to ground long enough, maybe they will forget about us.”

  Jack snorts softly. “Somehow I doubt that, and five years is a long time to wait for the statute of limitations to run out.”

  “Yeah,” she murmured sadly. She lay still and enjoyed being in Jack’s arms. She had known him for only two weeks but for reasons she couldn’t easily articulate, being here, on his right side and tucked into the crook of his arm, just felt right and natural. Like she belonged here.

  He held Tina, the warmth of her body against his a comfort as he spun in a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. He didn’t want to go to jail, but he didn’t want anyone else going in his place either. If the fucking buyer just hadn’t backed out, none of this would have happened! he mused. But the most disturbing part was finding the cars. Having the cops show up at the clubhouse was suspicious enough, but having them find the cars the next day? That beggared belief… unless someone on the inside talked. He trusted the Sons with his life, and had for years… but what if someone did talk? But why? For the reward? Would one of the Sons roll over for a hundred grand when they could have a million if they just sit tight? Only Seth and Marshall knew where he stashed the cars, but he couldn’t believe it would be one of them. Especially Marshall. There had to be another explanation! But what? Tina had planted the seed of doubt and he hated that it had taken root. For now she was the only person he could trust absolutely, but he needed to talk to Marshall and find out what the hell was going on.

  “What?” she asked as he looked at her and smiled.

  “Nothing. I was just thinking that you went from trying to steal my hog to being the only person I can trust.”

  She smiled, warmed by this comment. “I would never break your trust, Jack. I owe you too much to ever do that. You’re the only person that has ever given me a second chance.”

  He watched her eyes fill with tears as she spoke and once again he could feel his heart go out to her. Sometimes there was so much pain in her eyes it made his heart break. He turned slightly to bring his lips to hers. They kissed slowly, gently, as her hand came to his face in a soft caress. Their lips parted and he stared into the infinite depths of her eyes, losing himself in them as he felt something change within him… something he hadn’t felt in a long time.

  When he pulled slowly back from their kiss, she watched as his face and eyes softened into a look she hadn’t seen before. Then he smiled. Though she couldn’t say why this smile was different than the hundreds he had given her over the past two weeks, it touched her in a way she had never felt before. As he brought his lips to hers again, she felt a warmth spread through her… like the heat of passion, but this time, it filled her heart.

  As their kiss deepened, Jack could tell something fundamental had changed between them. They had been fucking their brains out almost every night for the past two weeks… sometimes hard and fast, sometimes slower and more gently. But as he kissed down her neck, tonight was different in ways he couldn’t describe, but could feel. Gone was that animalistic need… replaced with something more meaningful, the pleasure of the flesh complemented with the pleasure of the soul. He still wanted Tina, perhaps more than ever before, but now he wanted her and not just her body.

  She groaned as his lips danced over her skin. Over the past two weeks Jack had fucked her like no man has before and had given her orgasms like she only dreamed possible. But for all of that, it was just fucking, the taking and giving of pleasure between man and woman. But here, now, in this very moment, that pleasure paled in comparison to how she felt. Before it was superficial… but now, as his lips caressed her skin, the sensations ran deep, pleasing her in ways she had never felt before. He had made her cry out in ecstacy before… but now he made her want to cry out in joy… to scream to the world that Jack Carter was filling her to overflowing with happiness.

  He felt her come alive in his embrace. She had always participated in their love making as she moved with him, but this was different somehow. Now she was… vibrant. Alive in a way she had never been before. He couldn’t explain the difference, but he could feel it as her energy washed over him and charged him up like a battery. Never had he wanted a woman more than he wanted her at this very moment. He pulled back, wanting, needing, to see her eyes, to determine what was there. As he gazed down at her again, she smiled at him—a smile that warmed him to his very core. As he stared into her beautiful eyes, taking in that soft little smile that touched his heart, her hands touched his shirt buttons.

  She didn’t know what had happened, and she didn’t care. Jack had been her savior, taking her into his home while he offered her food, shelter, and comfort. While she slowly worked the buttons on his shirt her eyes never left his and she realized that she no longer looked at him as just a nice guy helping her out. He had become more… so much more. As she pushed his shirt from his shoulders, she leaned up for a kiss. When their lips met that connection she felt with him grew stronger and more resilient, binding her to him. As he pulled back, her eyes once again met his and she promised herself that she would do anything, everything, to protect him from harm. Before the world could hurt Jack Carter, it would have to go through her!

  He gently pulled her upright and removed her shirt, kissing along the edges of her bra with feather-light touches as he worked the clasps. As her covering came free, she fell back to the bed and pulled him down with her. Their skin touched and he tingled in pleasure as the feeling that she was energizing him grew stronger. They slowly devoured each other as the kiss grew deeper and more erotic. He broke the kiss and moved back to her neck where the taste of her was more intoxicating than the finest chocolates. She had come into his life to steal from him… and she was indeed stealing something now: his heart.

  As Jack kissed down her body, Tina couldn’t stay still. Each touch of his lips was a pinprick of pleasure, a flare of pure joy. He paused at her breasts where he suckled at her nipple before giving it a gentle bite. The nip made her gasp and heave in pleasure as he soothed the sting with his tongue. He continued to torment her with pleasure as she wrapped her hands in his hair, first to hold his mouth in place, then to urge him lower… an urging he ignored.

  He felt her push gently on his head as she encouraged to move lower, but he refused to be rushed. She had awakened something in him—a warmth he hadn’t felt in years. He basked in the warm glow that was thawing his heart, one that he thought was long dead. This was his chance to right a wrong, to atone for a mistake that had haunted him for years. He would protect this woman from harm and keep her safe… as he had been unable another.

  Tina felt something change with Jack. His kisses became even more loving and passionate as his hands caressed her, and his lips began their slow march down her body. Reaching her pants he slowly opened them as his lips traveled behind in the widening vee. She moaned softly in anticipation. His erotic actions sat her on edge and her skin felt as hot as if she wer
e basking in New Mexico sun. He removed her pants, but as he slid them down to her knees he pinned them to the bed with his body, binding her legs and preventing her from moving. As his tongue touched her she shuddered as a wave of pleasure coursed through her.

  He touched her with his tongue and tasted her nectar as he began to fence with her clit. He forced his tongue into all her secret places and soon she began to moan softly, writhing and thrusting. She wrapped her hands in his hair once again and pulled him to her as he his tongue flicked and probed.

  She struggled to get her legs free of her pants but she was too tightly bound. As he drove her deeper into passion she realized that she had no choice but to accept the pleasure he was giving her, that she was completely in his hands, and the knowledge caused her excitement to spiral to unknown heights. “Please, Jack, please…” she begged, not even knowing what she wanted other than for this night to never end.

  As she begged he smiled and pressing into her harder. He used his tongue like a rapier as he thrust with a quick sharp movement. She shuddered again and pulled him even tighter into her as she strained against her binding pants. He pressed in harder still as his lips tugged and pulled even as he slid a finger into her wetness.

  The moment his finger touched her sweet spot, her approaching orgasm swelled to a terrifying height before it crashed down upon her and drowned her in pleasure. As he stroked and nibbled at her she was battered by a wave of pleasure so great it took even her ability to give voice to the pleasure that consumed her like a wild fire.

  He continued to lick and pinch and stroke as she squirmed. He groaned as she pulled his face to her with renewed intensity, but the discomfort paled in comparison to the pleasure he felt as he made love to her.

  “Wait! Jack, wait! I need to catch my breath!” she panted as her orgasm washed out of her and left her breathless in its wake. But he didn’t wait. He didn’t want to give her a chance to regain her balance… he wanted to make her mad with pleasure. Helpless, she began the climb up the mountain as he continued to torment her with lips, tongue and finger. “Jack, please…” she managed to gasp out before another withering orgasm took her.

  As Tina quivered and groaned through another orgasm he pulled back from her and captured her lips in a kiss just as she relaxed. She kissed him long and deep as her hand went to his head to hold his lips to hers until she had her fill.

  “Fuck…” she sighed as the kiss they shared dissolved and she pulled his face to her neck. He had given her two overwhelming orgasms and they didn’t even have their pants off yet! They held each other a moment as he gently kissed her neck and nibbled at the lobe of her ear. She was going to have him in a moment but for now she was content to hold him, and to be held by him.

  After a moment he moved his lips back to hers and kissed her as he raised himself to his knees in invitation. She immediately began working at his pants and slid her hand into the opening to caress his manhood. He hissed in pleasure as she gently stroked him.

  “I want you,” he whispered softly before he kissed her gently once more.

  “I want you too,” she replies softly as his words thrilled her at a deep level.

  They parted only long enough to finish undressing before he covered her with his body again. He settled between her thighs and she pulled her legs up and gripped him tightly as her arms went around him and pulled him in close.

  He entered her and slowly pushed in deep and then held himself there as he soaked in pleasures that were unrelated to the flesh as two become one and light was cast into a dark spot in his soul. After a moment he pulled back before slowly pushing in again as he took his time and drew out their pleasure. They had all night, and he didn’t want to waste a second of it.

  Tina’s eyes drifted closed as she was almost overwhelmed with passionate feelings she couldn’t explain. Jack had fucked her slowly before, but this wasn’t the same. As good as it felt to have him deep inside of her, there was more, a deeper pleasure, a more profound pleasure that touched something inside of her. She strained with all her might as she pulled him as tight to her as she could, but wanted to hold him tighter still when she realized that they were no longer fucking. They were making love.

  He tightened his embrace on her as she tugged him down tight and squeezed him with arms and legs. He began to thrust harder and she gasped softly. The sound pierced him like an arrow and filled him with heat and he began to drive into her harder still.

  “Yes, yes, yes! Harder!” she gasped between sharp pants.

  He was aflame and consumed with a need to please her. His own orgasm approached as he drove into her fast and hard. He pulled back from her neck and rose up on his hands so he could look into her face, her beautiful face, the face of an angel. Her hands came to rest on his cheeks as she held him and stared into his eyes.

  She looked into his face as he watched her. His gaze was so soft and loving that she wanted to cry in joy, so completely consumed with her feelings for him that she couldn’t speak. Her head tipped back and her eyes closed as an orgasm took her just as she heard him gasp. As she fell into the abyss of her climax he thrust into her deeply one last time and held himself there as his wetness splashed into her.

  They were still for many long moments as they held each other and his emotions swirled like a hurricane. Jack knew something fundamental had changed in their relationship and he no longer thought of her in the same way. He has been in love once, deeply in love, and he knew that he was beginning to fall for Tina. She completed him in a way that Colette had once so long ago. That had ended in tragedy, and as he held Tina now he silently promised himself again he wouldn’t fail her has he had Colette.

  She held Jack and softly caressed his back as they lay together with his cock still inside of her. She felt at peace and aglow like never before. If he were to ask, she would tell him that she loved him, but she wondered how much of that was the afterglow of passion and how much was real. Would she feel the same way in the morning? She sighed in contentment and decided it didn’t matter. Having this feeling now was enough and tomorrow would take care of itself.

  After a time, he rolled off of her and she snuggled into her favorite position. They said nothing, unable to find the words, afraid to speak them even if they could, as they kissed and caressed. As they lay together, warm and content from passion spent, their touches said everything that needed to be said until first Jack, then Tina, drifted into a deep and contented sleep.

  CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

  Tina handed her menu to the waitress after placing her breakfast order. Jack had woken her with tender kisses less than two hours before. They hadn’t made love, but they had spent a long time in the shower while they kissed, touched, and delighted in their closeness. That feeling she had last night dimmed slightly in the bright morning light, but it was still there and strong enough that she felt like she had a stupid grin on her face that she couldn’t remove.

  “What?” Jack asked.

  “Beats the hell out of me,” she said as her grin grew wider. “I’m just so damn happy this morning I can’t stand myself.”

  Jack returned her grin and understood exactly how she felt. He may be on the run and one of the most wanted criminals in New Mexico at the moment, but damned if he wasn’t as happy as he can remember being in a long time.

  “I need you to do me a favor,” he said.

  “What’s that?”

  “I need to make a phone call.”

  “Okay. Sooo…?”

  “I need a phone.”

  “Use the one in the motel.”

  “Uh-uh. I need to borrow a cell, if you know what I mean.”

  Tina grinned. “Borrow, as in return when you’re done?”

  “That’s right.”

  “Why do you make everything so hard?”

  “I thought you liked it hard.”

  She snickered. “Difficult, then.”

  “I like to give you a challenge.”

  She sighed dramatically. “That’s easy fo
r you to say,” she said, but her grin belied her apparent annoyance.

  As they plowed through their breakfasts they talk about their day. Tina wanted to go somewhere populated with lots of people to give her the best chance to lift a phone. But then she saw him freeze with his eyes focused on the television in the corner. She looked to the television in her line of vision but saw nothing of interest, so she twisted to look at the television he stared at.

  “Shit!” she whispers, looking back at her plate. On the television where two photos, one of Jack and her mug shot.

  “Yeah,” he said, also looking down at his plate.

  “What the fuck are we going to do?”

  “We are going to eat, just like normal, then quietly leave. If we just up and walk out without finishing, people are going to wonder why.”

  “What if someone recognizes us?” she hissed.

  “They won’t be sure. Your hair is longer now and my picture was from several years ago. I recognized that picture. They’ve been in my apartment. Dammit!”