Monroe, Melody Snow - Bella's Bad Bikers [Pleasure, Montana 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  He stood and walked over to the sink. She followed him. He washed his hands, apparently needing time to think. When he dried his hands he faced her. “Why are you in here? Are you so horny you want to get laid? Is that it?”

  “Why are you being so cruel to me? I’ve been nothing but nice.”

  “Oh, you’ve been nice, all right. Too nice. Business is actually picking up from that website you designed.”

  She laughed. “Is that your problem? You think I took over your job? I can’t fix a hog, as you call them, let alone ride one. I was just doing something to keep busy. Marketing is what I do.” She hadn’t meant for her voice to rise.

  He backed her up until her butt hit his parked motorcycle. “You seem intent on seeing what I got.” He unbuckled his belt, toed off his boots, and stepped out of his pants. He stood there naked with a raging hard-on.

  She couldn’t take her gaze off his huge cock. “Oh, my.”

  “Is this what you’re after? A good fuck?”

  “No.” Liar. Her pussy nearly drenched her panties.

  “Well, I want you.”

  Now he wanted her? It took him long enough.

  He twisted her around and she reached out to stop from falling. Her hands landed on the motorcycle seat. He spread her legs with his foot, and unzipped her dress all in one motion. She could have stopped him and should have, but she’d been dreaming of his cock in her for so long that she didn’t care how they made love, just that she be joined with him. He could even take her in the ass for all she cared. For some inexplicable reason, she deeply cared about this moody man.

  “Okay. I lied. I want you, too.” Very much so.

  He lifted her dress up to her waist and let go. The silky material floated down.

  “Damn thing.” He pulled the dress over her shoulders and down her hips. “Step out of it.” His command came out harsh, but she figured he said it more out of frustration than anger.

  She did as he asked. She expected him to kick her new dress to the side across the dirty floor. Instead, he carefully hung it over the handlebars of his shiny bike. She wished she could disguise her rapid breaths, her desire, and her need. This was what she wanted, but it wasn’t how she imagined it. There was no bed, no foreplay, and no forever after. At least for now. She was determined to make it work with all three. Hawk was the key to unlock the treasure.

  He unhooked her bra and reached around to massage her nipples. Her groan escaped. His touch was firm but gentle at the same time.

  He leaned in close, his mouth to her ear. “Do you want to stay?”

  She didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”

  Hoping for full-body contact, she stuck out her rear. He didn’t take the hint. Instead, he went to work on both tits, driving her crazy with his teasing, pulling, and rubbing. From earlier this evening, Raven and Clete had both scraped the tips raw. Hawk’s mere touch heated her insides to near boiling.

  “Please, Hawk.”

  “Please what, babe?”

  She remembered he liked crude talk. She’d oblige him. “Fuck me. Hard.”

  “Don’t you worry. I plan to pack you so full of my cock you won’t be able to walk for a week.” He inhaled, his nose in her hair. “Just let me enjoy your body a minute more.” She guessed to prove his point, he rubbed his cock over her panty-covered ass.

  Before she took her next breath, her panties were down by her ankles. She stepped out of them. “I want to touch you.”

  “Not in the game plan. This is all about me and what I want.”

  She didn’t believe that one bit. He had to be in denial about why he was here. With the way he was making her body sing, he had to know she was loving what he was doing to her body.

  His hand slipped to her belly, and he tugged her close. Her ass moved backward, and he guided his cock up and down her moist slit.

  “You’re so big.”

  “The better to fuck you with, my dear.”

  “Aren’t you the big, bad wolf?” She sucked in a breath when he breached her sore opening. Every part of her pussy was swollen and tender. “I thought wolves ate hawks.” Or did hawks dive-bomb wolves? Her mind wasn’t functioning right this moment.

  Instead of continuing with the banter she’d started as a way to stay calm, the moment he drove his cock in deep, she shut up. Overwhelmed by the rapid-firing nerves singing in her pussy, her whole body clamped down hard on him.

  “Jesus. You’re so tight.”

  Her raw insides screamed. “No. You’re too big.”

  He pulled out and her heart raced at the absence. Pleasure overcame the pain when he slammed into her again.

  His groans intensified. “I want more,” he said.

  Who was stopping him? Not her.

  Then he did the unexpected. He withdrew. She twisted her head to catch him fishing out a condom, which he dragged over his moist cock. Instead of returning to what he was doing, he took her hand and pulled her over to the wall. Shelves stood above her head. He searched through a box and retrieved a rope. In seconds, he had her hands tied together and secured above her. His movements were rushed, but he made sure not to hurt her. Had she not trusted him, she wouldn’t have given up control.

  “What are you going to do?” Her attempt at sounding sexy failed miserably. Her damn voice shook.

  “You act like you’d be willing to live in my world, but I think it’s a front. I want you to see what I’m really like, what I want.” He lightly clasped his hand around her neck as if he was trying to scare her. “I’m not sure you can handle it.”

  That was one challenge she was willing to take. There was little she couldn’t handle if she wanted something bad enough. And she wanted Hawk. She trusted him, maybe even loved him. For all his bravado, he would no more harm her than drive his Harley off a cliff.

  He faced her, bent over, and captured a nipple in his mouth. He’d already rubbed them raw, but his careful loving this time helped soothe them. His hands roamed down her waist and around to her ass. Leaning back, he pulled her near and opened her pussy lips with his thumbs.

  “You sure you want this?” His gruff words sounded like he’d dragged them through mud and gravel then spit them out.

  Did he think he was scaring her? “Yes. Love me. Love me forever.” Oh, God. Had she just said that out loud?

  He froze. Shit. Her words seemed to have taken him aback. She’d been about to explain when he stood and captured her mouth. The kiss was the take-no-prisoner type. Hard, passionate, and desperate. Yes!

  Being in Hawk’s arms meant the world to her. Yes, he was troubled, but she wanted to open him up and heal his aching heart. As the kiss intensified, his finger found her clit. He brushed the greedy nub back and forth, eliciting a moan. That seemed to spur him on, and two fingers plunged into her. She wanted to touch and taste his cock, but with her arms securely fastened, she couldn’t move. “I want more.” She arched her back to increase the pressure, but he didn’t move closer and satisfy her. He just grinned. “Hurry. Clete or Raven could be any minute looking for me.” It probably wouldn’t happen, but she’d say anything to get satisfaction.

  “Oh, they know what we’re doing.”

  Heat raced up her face. With that, he removed his fingers, and taking hold of her waist, he guided his dick in. God, did he feel good. His jaw loosened and his eyes closed. As if he was sprinting toward the goal line with an entire team chasing him, he pumped and pounded, driving her fast to ecstasy. He stoked her fire, heating her body until every part of her pussy sang. She wanted his lips on her, but he held back.

  She dropped back her head and enjoyed the ride. A tsunami-like wave crashed into her, sending her spiraling into the grandest of climaxes.

  “Ah, ah, ah.” That was all she could manage.

  He must have been waiting for her to squeeze out her enjoyment before he shot a cannonball-size wad of cum into her. His pulsating cock stretched her even more and nearly took her breath away.

  Once the pulses slowed, he didn’t move. She did
n’t move. Their pants matched in rhythm. Her heart raced as she waited for him to express his pleasure, and maybe even his love. When he withdrew and untied her hands without saying anything, a bit of her heart shattered.

  From a drawer, he a pulled a clean cloth. At the sink he wet it and handed it to her. “You might want to clean up before going back into the party.

  The party! She’d been so lost in her sensual haze, she’d practically forgotten that the other world existed. “Thanks.”

  She wiped herself clean, but she imagined her lipstick was smeared and her hair a mess. How could she possibly repair herself in the garage? She knew the answer. She couldn’t. Everyone would know what she’d been up to.

  Hawk was dressed before she was. He headed toward the door. “Better comb your hair.” And then he walked out.

  Okay, that pissed her off. After donning her underwear she struggled to zip up the back of her dress, but she managed. Using the small mirror over the sink, she tried to repair as much damage as possible, but there was no hiding her swollen lips.

  Once she was convinced she’d done what she could, she rushed through the cold up the front walkway and into the warm home. The chatter was in full force. When she stepped into the living room, she spotted Clete talking to one of Tammy’s husbands. As calmly as she could, she painted on a smile and slid next to him. Without halting his conversation, he slid an arm around her waist and pulled tight. The comfort that brought was immense.

  The moment the man left, Clete pulled her around. His chin dropped. “Did you enjoy fucking my brother?”

  Her heart stopped.

  Chapter Twelve

  The moment Clete made that comment, he regretted it. He’d been thrilled his brother finally gave in. He lifted her chin with a finger. “I’m happy for you.”

  Her eyes widened. “You are? You sounded mad.”

  “I didn’t mean to be. I’m thrilled, actually. Now that you’ve been branded by all three of us, you are officially ours.” He hoped she believed him.

  Watching her interact with all three brothers and seeing how she helped with Hawk and Raven’s business, he was convinced she was the one. He’d learned his lesson with Rebecca. He thought having a woman around for companionship and fun was what he wanted. When he saw how devastated Hawk had become after Rebecca split, he realized that love can hurt. His goal was to do whatever he could to keep Bella.

  She didn’t get the chance to continue the conversation because Tammy, Lydia, and Brittany all zoomed in on her.

  “Bella.”

  She turned in his arms. The women’s eyes glistened.

  “Hey.”

  “We have a great idea,” Brittany said. “How about getting together next week for a girls’ day out? We can get our nails done, get waxed, then do lunch. How about it?”

  Bella looked back over her shoulder at him. Did she think she needed his permission? He slightly nodded, wanting her to decide.

  “That sounds great.”

  As they exchanged phone numbers and e-mail addresses, he took off in search of Raven. He had an idea he wanted to put into action.

  Raven was at the bar pouring a drink. He clasped a hand around his shoulder. “You see Bella when she came in?”

  “Couldn’t miss it. Looks like she and Hawk got it on.”

  “They did, but my big brother is ignoring her. I don’t like it.”

  “Sometimes Hawk can be such a shit.”

  He was glad they were on the same page. “I need your help with something.”

  “If it involves Bella, you got it.”

  “I’m going out of town for a week, and I’d like you to be scarce, too. If she needs to go into town, she’ll have to rely on Hawk.”

  Raven smiled. “I like it. If Hawk doesn’t come around soon, we may lose her. Winter’s coming and this will test her resolve.”

  “So we’re good?”

  “You bet. I will do anything in my power to keep her.”

  Raven poured his drink and wandered off toward the party. Clete hung back and watched Bella work the room. Her tension seemed to have diminished, and he prayed she was learning about the good folks of Pleasure.

  * * * *

  After a long shower, Bella fell into bed. She’d tried to clean up after the party, but they insisted she looked exhausted and needed her rest. That worked for her. Hawk hadn’t made eye contact with her since their encounter, but at least he wasn’t sending off hostile vibes. Instead, there was an air of uncertainty about him as if he still hadn’t processed her words of love. While she hadn’t directly said she loved him, he should have known. Maybe tonight, she’d make it more clear. As she practiced what she wanted to say, she fell asleep.

  Her eyes opened abruptly. Light streamed in the window. Good Lord, had she slept in that much? The other half of the bed was mussed, implying Hawk had slept there at some point last night. She got out of bed and shivered. She had a long list of items to accomplish today and hoped either Clete or Raven could take her into town.

  After she dressed, she found the house empty. She could guess where Raven and Hawk might be, but where was Clete? She found a note on the fridge.

  Miami,

  I got a call early this morning. Have to leave town for a few days. Tell Raven I’m sorry I’ll miss his birthday on Tues.

  Much love,

  C

  Disappointment washed over her. Clete was her comfort blanket. She wondered what could have been so important that he had to leave without saying good-bye. Hopefully, it wasn’t anything bad.

  She was happy to learn about Raven’s birthday. She had the perfect gift idea, but it would require a little work to get it organized. While she ate breakfast she called Tammy.

  “Hey, Miami.”

  Bella laughed. “Don’t you start with me.”

  “What? I think it’s a cute name. What can I do for you?”

  “It’s Raven’s birthday next week and I want to order something online for him. Can I have it delivered to your place so he doesn’t find out about it?”

  “Absolutely.”

  They chatted a bit about her new jewelry line until someone must have come into Tammy’s place. “I gotta go, hon. One of the horses needs my attention.”

  “Sure. And thanks.”

  With the first chore done, she went back to her room and placed the order for Raven’s birthday present. Needing a ride into town, she went in search of a driver.

  Since she had to buy cake mix and wrapping paper, she’d rather have Hawk take her. He, however, might be a hard sell.

  It was a moot point who to ask as only Hawk was in the shop working on a bike repair.

  “Where did all the bikes come from?” He was doing something to one of them, but two more stood nearby.

  “The men said they saw your ad online.” Fortunately, he sounded more upbeat than he had last night.

  “Very cool.” She moved closer. “I need a favor.”

  This time he didn’t look up. “What?”

  “I need to open a checking account and buy a car.”

  He seemed to mull that over. She understood that if he feared she’d drive to Seattle, having a car would allow her to do that. “When?”

  “When it’s convenient, but I also need to shop for some stuff for Raven’s birthday.”

  He grumbled something. “How about in a half an hour. We’ll take the hog so dress warm.”

  Thrilled she’d get to hug him for the fifteen-minute ride into town, she left to get ready. She retrieved the check from the safe. When she returned with the jewelry check in her pocket, he was bringing out his bike. He handed her a helmet.

  “I really appreciate this. If I get a car, I won’t have to bug you.” She smiled. “But don’t worry. I’m not leaving unless one of you wants me to.”

  She thought she caught a glimmer of hope in his eyes. She climbed aboard, and he roared out of the garage. The wind shot through her jeans rather quickly. If she had time, she might try to find a pair of leather pan
ts for the next time she rode with Hawk.

  Opening a bank account didn’t take much time. Since her check wouldn’t clear for a few days, Hawk said she’d have to finance her car through the dealer. That worked for her, but she did plan to pay off the loan within the week.

  As soon as they stepped onto the lot, an older man dressed in jeans, boots, and a string tie appeared. Hawk suddenly turned charming. He smiled, told jokes, and kept his hand possessively around her waist. Who was this man?

  He thoroughly checked out each car, making sure the brakes and tires were in good shape. When they got down to deciding between two cars, he made sure she was happy with her decision. In the end, she got a four-wheel-drive Jeep, kind of like the one Raven owned.

  After the transaction was finished, she took possession of the car. “Thanks for helping out. You were wonderful.”

  He shrugged, but she could tell he was pleased with the compliment. “Just wanted to make sure you’re taken care of.”

  Hmm. Maybe she had misinterpreted his standoffish attitude at the party for something else. “Well, I have a ton of errands to do. I’ll see you for dinner.” She leaned up and kissed him.

  When his arms wrapped around her back and he returned the kiss, her heart skipped a beat. He leaned back and rubbed her cheek with a thumb. “Be careful.” He looked around. “I’m not convinced your Bill isn’t still searching for you.”

  His concern blew her away. Yes!

  Hawk took off and she was left on her own. Free for the first time, she drove downtown and parked. Her first stop was the printers. She’d created flyers that she planned on putting around town to promote the business. Working again got her creative juices flowing. On her way to the printer, she passed the Card and Candy Café. What a cute name. She went inside and searched awhile for the perfect birthday card for Raven.

  The café portion consisted of two tables. A great business idea struck her. She’d have to pass it on to Clete. Her last stop was the grocery store. She wanted to bake a cake herself. With her chores complete, she decided to look for her last item.

  JP Nesters Western Wear had a pair of biker pants in the window. She stopped in to check it out. To her surprise, they had a whole leather section. After trying on a half dozen outfits, she bought two. One never knew when she’d need one when the other was in the cleaners.