DECKER: MC ROMANCE (Forsaken Riders MC Romance Book 9)

by Samantha Leal

  Jamie reached down and clawed at his belt, snapping it open and popping the buttons down on his fly as fast as she could. As she ran her fingers along his boxers, she could feel the huge, rock hard weapon that he was hiding and as she tugged them down and it sprang free, she opened her legs even wider, urging him to take her.

  Decker clung to her hips and lifted her higher. Her back was still pressed hard against the rough bark, but he was so strong he was moving her as if she was weightless, and as he lowered her down onto his cock and penetrated her, they both gasped and groaned with delight.

  Jamie had never felt anything so amazing. He was so big and hard for her, it was as if he was splitting her in two. He powered into her over and over again, grunting into her neck and fucking her so deep he was hitting places that had never been discovered.

  Jamie threw her head back and squeezed her pussy tight around him. He jerked and moaned in response and let one of his big hands travel up to her throat where he held her in place as he powered himself into her again.

  He was such a man, and she had needed him so much, even though she had never known. Her pussy ached with pleasure as he slid himself into her deep and she knew that she wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer.

  Decker lifted her up slowly and then slid her down on the full length of his cock again, and as he did it, he hit her right on her sweetest spot and Jamie bucked and groaned as her orgasm tore through her. Seeing her in such a frenzy only sent him over the edge and he panted and moaned “Fuck!” as his load fired out of him and spurted into her. His legs trembled as he filled her and pumped his cock into her one last time before he held her and collapsed down onto the ground the base of the tree.

  “Oh my God,” she panted as she trailed her fingers along his rippling muscles. “That was amazing.”

  “It certainly was, babe,” he whispered as he kissed her on the top of her head. “It was worth waiting for.”

  11.

  She didn’t want to leave the desert behind, but she knew that they couldn’t spend their entire night there, and she wanted to feel his fully body weight pressed against her again. She couldn’t face going home and crawling into her bed alone.

  Decker had lifted her back onto his bike and floored it out of there with a spray of sand and dust kicking out behind them. The night had crept in whilst they had been loving each other, and the stars were shining brightly overhead.

  “Where are you taking me now?” she whispered to him as she traced her fingertips across his shoulder blades. Even below the thick leather she could feel his strong muscle underneath.

  “I’m taking you into the inner circle,” he said with a wry smile. “I’m taking you back to my clubhouse.”

  Jamie felt her insides constrict with nerves, but even though the idea of stepping into the middle of the outlaw’s world was frightening, it was also thrilling. She had heard so many stories over the years, and she had never thought for a second that one day she would find herself in this position. But there she was, on the back of a motorcycle, having just thrown all of her rules out of the window… she had fucked a biker. And she had loved it. And now she was letting him take her home to ravage her again.

  She squeezed him tightly and he powered the bike hard and fast along the highway. The moon was a perfect crescent high in the sky, but even though it wasn’t full it was casting a beautiful silver light down all around them and the stars looked as if they were alive. She could see the road and the rolling line of the mountains to their side, and when Decker suddenly began to slow and he turned so that they left the highway and began to bump across uneven, desert ground, Jamie felt her nerves reach new heights.

  Ahead of her she could see lights coming towards them through the darkness, and she could tell even without being able to see properly that they were headlights. There were five in total and they all swerved around one another, weaving in and out, and there was the rumble of revs drifting over the night air.

  “Looks like some of the guys are just heading out,” Decker called over his shoulder to her, and Jamie found herself digging her fingers into his sides, as if holding on tighter would make her safer somehow.

  Decker slowed to a halt and brought his hand up to his eyes as he squinted to try and make out who was coming towards them.

  “What the fuck is this?” a voice cut towards them from way ahead. “So… Decker blew us all off for a woman?”

  Jamie found herself dipping behind his shoulders, not liking the thought of all of the headlights shining directly onto her, as if she was on stage or display. She felt suddenly exposed and Decker could obviously sense it as he wrapped his arm behind her and held her tight.

  “Very funny,” Decker said. “But I’m sure you’ll all cope.”

  All of the five bikes had stopped in front of them around ten feet away and their lights were so blaringly bright that even if she hadn’t been almost hiding behind her man, she still wouldn’t be able to see them.

  “This is Jamie,” Decker said.

  “Well hello Jamie,” the voices all began to greet her and she found herself smiling and waving.

  “Good to see you finally cutting loose,” another voice said.

  Jamie still couldn’t see who any of them belonged to, all she could make out vaguely behind the bright shining lights were the big, hulking outlines of five muscular bodies.

  “Where are you guys heading?” Decker asked.

  “Down to Tanners,” one of them replied. “We have a drop off to collect.”

  Jamie felt her skin bristle. That sounded like the exact kind of illegal activity that she wanted to avoid. Drop offs at old strip joints… She couldn’t imagine Decker doing anything like it, but it was his world after all.

  “See you later,” Decker said as he revved his engine.

  “Nice to meet you Jamie,” another voice rang out around her and she smiled and nodded.

  She still had no clue who had been watching her and Decker through the dark, but he obviously knew each and every one of them.

  “You okay?” he whispered over his shoulder as they began to move forward slowly and past the other bikes.

  Jamie just nodded and smiled and waved to the others they were leaving behind. And even though she still couldn’t see them, she could feel their eyes all on her.

  “Of course,” she said when they were far enough away. “It’s just a bit intimidating that’s all.”

  Decker squeezed her forearm reassuringly again.

  “Trust me,” he said. “You’re going to be fine here with me.”

  He kept their speed slow as they wound around the small dirt track and out further away from the highway. Over the roar of the motorcycle engine she could still hear the sounds of the other’s moving further out, and the sound of trucks belting out down the main road.

  As more lights began to appear in the distance Jamie had to squint to try and see if they were moving or fixed. They appeared low and they appeared and then disappeared again, but as they rose over a hill and began to make their way back down, she realized that they were indeed fixed and coming from the clubhouse.

  It was like nothing she had ever seen. It was completely hidden away almost in its own canyon, with the rolling mountains all around. The house itself was tall and old, three floors of home space, housing some of the most dangerous men living in the desert.

  Jamie swallowed and breathed in deeply.

  Decker had told her that she would be safe with him, and she did believe him. She had no need to be this nervous.

  He swooped around the front of the house and skidded to a halt right in front of the main door. Security lights flashed on and shone down on them, illuminating the driveway and all of the out buildings that were surrounding them. They looked like garages or heavy duty storage, and Jamie could tell that some of them were locked and sealed so well that no one would be able to break in.

  What the hell are they hiding in them? She thought as Decker reached for her hand and helped her d
own from the back of the bike. Her mind was whirring into overtime, suddenly regretting her decision to go there. She began to panic about what she was getting herself into, but all it took was one glance from Decker and his dark, dark eyes to pull her back into the now.

  Just stop it Jamie, she said to herself. You deserve to have some fun and just look at him… He’s everything you could ever want.

  “Hey,” Decker said as he pulled her close to him. “What’s going on? Tell me?”

  He was like a psychic, he knew her so well already. It was like he could sense every emotion running through her. He knew when she was feeling vulnerable and afraid.

  “It’s just,” she stammered. “I’m frightened of getting hurt…” she hated herself for saying it, but the second the words flew out of her mouth she knew that they were the truth. She was trying to blame her anxiety on the thought of the illegal activities happening at the club house, or the fact that Tammy had got her heart broken by Lynx. When in reality, she was just displacing her own fears and transferring them elsewhere.

  The truth was, she didn’t want to let herself in for heartbreak.

  “I’m not going to hurt you,” he whispered. “I’ve told you that.”

  He cupped her face with his hands and pulled her lips to meet his. His kiss was so powerful and deep it made her go weak again and she trembled within his arms.

  “Come on,” he said as his lips grazed hers. “Come in with me, and let’s talk properly.”

  Jamie closed her eyes and nodded. She rested her head against his chest and felt his body heat mix in with hers. She wanted to talk to him, she wanted to know everything about him. And she knew that now she had got this far, it was going to be impossible to stop herself from going any further.

  He took her hand in his and pulled her towards the stairs that led up to the clubhouse. They were wooden and rickety, but as they climbed each one Jamie felt more and more at ease.

  Who cares who else lives here, she thought. I’m here with him and it’s just a house after all.

  As Decker opened the door the sounds of thumping music rose up to meet them. The house certainly wasn’t empty, but Decker clearly had no intention of showing her around.

  “Come on,” he whispered as he held a finger up to his lips. “Let me get you upstairs and away from all of their questions.”

  He winked and pulled her into the dark hallway, wrapped his arm around her shoulder and moving with her quickly towards the huge staircase that was dividing up the middle of the house right in front of them.

  As they climbed each step he stopped to steal a kiss from her. He pushed her lightly against the railings and groaned as he pushed his groin against hers. He was hard for her already, and Jamie’s own heat was rising, her heart fluttering heavy in her chest.

  They seemed to be on the stairs forever, climbing them quickly but then stopping to kiss and push each other from one side of the staircase to the next. Decker’s hands were powerful and rough, and as he moved with her Jamie felt tiny in his arms. Elsewhere in the house she could hear voices of men, they were speaking somewhere below them and laughing whilst they listened to music and smoke cigarettes. The smoke hung in the air around them and for some reason it made Jamie even more aroused. There was so much danger around her, and yet it was turning her on. She wanted Decker to teach her things that no one ever had, she wanted him to take her to dark side.

  When they moved off the stairs on the second floor and Decker dragged her playfully down the hallway to the last room on the right, he kicked open the door and pulled her in with him. They fell back onto the bed, the door slamming closed behind them and he pulled her on top of him and held her there as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Each kiss was becoming more passionate and she felt as if she could unravel right there and then, without him even touching her. But when his heavy hands travelled down and pulled at her panties she knew that he was going to do something amazing.

  “I’ve wanted to taste you since the second I lay eyes on you,” he breathed as he rolled her onto her back, stood up and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He ran his fingers along the line of her pussy and she gasped. She was already so wet for him and so turned on, just one more touch could send her over the edge.

  He pulled her panties right down to her knees and slipped them off over her feet, and then Jamie watched as he knelt down, opened her legs wide and pulled her pussy right close to his face.

  “Now close your eyes,” he whispered.

  Jamie’s whole body trembled with anticipation, and she could feel his hot breath on her pussy. She did as he asked and clenched her fists and bit her lip, knowing what was about to happen, but also having no idea of the depths of pleasure that he was about to send her to.

  When his tongue flicked over her clit and swept down over her cunt she gasped and bucked her hips. The warmth that spread out over her was like nothing she had ever felt, and with each flick of his tongue she was experiencing sensations that were so incredible she was finding it hard to breathe.

  Decker gripped onto her thighs and plunged his tongue inside of her, and as he did Jamie knew that she couldn’t hold on any longer. She came in a crashing wave and screamed so loud that she pulled the nearest pillow to her and covered her face.

  “Oh my god!” she panted as he licked her again and she writhed as he pinned her down with the flat of his hand on her stomach.

  When she couldn’t take it anymore Decker finally released her and she lay completely worn out and reveling in the aftermath of her pleasure. He climbed up beside her and wrapped his arms around her. Pulling her close and letting her nuzzle into him as she regained her breathing and let the warmth flood through her.

  “Decker,” she panted. “That was… amazing…”

  He kissed her on the forehead and held her close. She was so spent she didn’t feel as if she could move again, and he didn’t seem to want her to.

  “Just lie here with me,” he whispered. “Feel it all.”

  She looked up at him and he had closed his eyes. She hadn’t even been able to return the favor, but having her there with him seemed to be all that he wanted in that moment.

  He really wasn’t like other guys. There was something incredibly special about Decker. He wanted to give to her, not take, and it felt wonderful. She closed her eyes too and listened to the beat of his heart as they both fell slowly asleep.

  12.

  She woke to the sun blaring through the curtains and resting on her face. Decker’s heavy arms were around her and he pulled her close and breathed her in.

  “Mmm, good morning,” he moaned as he kissed her on the forehead.

  They were both still fully clothed, with the exception of Jamie’s removed underwear, and lying exactly where they had fallen the previous evening. They had slept well all night and she couldn’t believe it when she looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand and saw that it was close to 9am.

  She looked up at him and smiled.

  “Good morning,” she whispered.

  She traced her fingertips across his rock hard abs that were hiding beneath his t-shirt and felt every chiseled curve of his incredible muscles.

  “I haven’t slept that well in years,” he said as he rubbed his eyes. “And I think I have you to thank for that.”

  Jamie smiled and knew exactly what he meant.

  “Me too,” she said. “It’s been a hell of a long time since I’ve slept next to anyone.”

  “And me,” he agreed.

  Jamie’s mind was still buzzing with questions. Even though he had told her that he had been looking for someone special, he still hadn’t filled her in properly as to why. And now she knew her curiosity was going to get the better of her again. She just hoped it wouldn’t kill her…

  “So what is the story?” she asked bravely. “Why is an amazing man like you not interesting in messing around, or having casual relationships, or wasting time?”

  He smiled and half laughed.

  “You make
that sound as if it’s a bad thing?” he said as he rolled onto his side and pulled her to him again, looking at her deeply in the eyes.

  Jamie laughed too, she realized how ridiculous she must sound. But she had to be suspicious, he really was too good to be true.

  “You women,” he winked. “You all want the perfect guy and then when a man actually is all of the things you look for, suddenly there has to be a catch.”

  “I’m a realist,” Jamie said playfully.

  Decker kissed her and then ran his hand through her hair, pushing it behind her ears.

  “Okay,” he said. “There isn’t much of a story if I’m honest. The usual of what you’d expect I suppose… I’ve been hurt in the past. There was one girl who I gave a lot of my time to and I thought that she was the one for me, but it turned out I was wrong.”

  He didn’t seem sad when he was saying it which was a relief to Jamie. She could see that this girl, whoever she was, didn’t monopolize his heart any longer.

  “I know now when I see a faker, and I don’t see the point in wasting my time on someone like that…” he said with a smile. “I mean you saw the women that hang around The Bleeding Bullet right?” he laughed. “Fake as they come. I’ve got no interest in that.”

  Jamie felt warm inside.

  “And then I see you, glaring at me like a mad woman across the floor of the gym. You looked so uninterested in me, so desperate to avoid me… And then you started talking to yourself.” He burst out laughing and Jamie felt her face blush bright red. “Well I don’t know… there was just something very real and innocent about you, and I knew that I wanted to know more.”

  It was one of the nicest things anyone had ever said to her, and Jamie knew that he had truly meant every word.

  “I’m so glad I met you,” she whispered as she kissed him softly on the lips.

  “So am I,” he smiled in return.

  When he stopped the bike at the end of her street and helped her down, Jamie still couldn’t believe that it was all happening. That she had met someone so special, someone that she knew she had a future with. Decker held her hand and looked at her with his big, black eyes. He pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her lower back.