“Someone take her and put her in the car. Take her to the hideout!”
There were more of them?
“Here honey, this will help you sleep. Don’t worry, I prefer you awake. Nothing to fear… yet.”
I felt a sharp pain in my arm and realized I’d been injected with a sedative. Two more pairs of hands grabbed me and half carried, half dragged my away. What did Charlie want to tell me? That was my last thought before I passed out.
I had no idea how long I was out, but the next thing I knew, I was bound to a chair in what looked like a basement. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I noticed there were a bunch of tall, bulky men surrounding me.
“W-where am I?” I asked as things started to come into focus.
“She’s a hot one. She can ride with me!”
“Fuck no, I want her.”
“Hey you had the last one, fuckhead.”
“So? I deserve another.”
They sounded like Shane and Mike going back and forth the night I met my MC. But it wasn’t them. These voices were unfamiliar.
“Shut up, the boss wants her first.”
“What he don’t know, won’t hurt him. Just let me put it in her mouth…”
“No!”
They argued for several minutes about whether or not we were going to fuck me. I just sat there, terrified. I knew I was in a lot of danger, and I couldn’t imagine anyone able to help me, not even my MC. How would they know where I was?
The arguing stopped abruptly as the door swung open and in walked the asshole from the bar, looking uglier than ever. He walked right up to my chair and grinned in my face.
“I bet you wonder where you are?”
I spat in his face.
“Fuck you,” I said defiantly, furious.
He just chuckled and wiped the spit off with his shirt.
“I like a girl with a little attitude. You’ll be a perfect addition.”
“An addition to what?” I asked angrily.
His eyes glinted with pure malice.
“Our MC of course. You’re talking to the leader of Road Hogs Gone Wild. After you’ve been with all of us at least once, you’ll become our newest member. You’ll come around eventually. You won’t be allowed to leave the building, but we’ve been looking for a chick for a while now. You look slutty enough.”
I couldn’t believe what a sack of shit this guy was. But as scared and angry as I was, I almost felt like laughing. Not only did his gang name sound beyond stupid, this fucker didn’t even realize that he was fucking with someone who was a member of a real MC.
“Well that’s a problem for you isn’t it? I’m already a member of an MC. Rough Devils MC, in fact. And we’ll be very interested to hear where I am.”
That shut them up. Their faces all went stark white in unison. I smiled a satisfied smile. Maybe I’d get out of this yet.
But the leader just laughed.
“Well, it just so happens I knew you were a member. You’re MC is one of the richer ones. I think your gang would pay some good money for you to be brought back. And until then, we can have a little fun. We don’t plan on letting you out anytime soon.”
It was his turn to grin as I grew pale. I was well and truly fucked now. The leader pointed to one of the guys. Another ugly one with a face tattoo and a Mohawk.
“You can have her first, Nate. Get her nice and wet for the rest of us.”
The guy, Nate, revealed bright yellow teeth as he grinned and pulled down his pants. But before he could get them off all the way, I heard a loud gunshot.
Everyone turned and faced the doorway as a big man walked through. He had short, brown hair with tattoos running down his arm, and the biggest muscles I had ever seen. Even bigger than any of the Rough Devils. If I hadn’t been a prisoner, I probably would have been turned on.
“I suggest you let the girl go, Wes. Or you may find yourself in a world of shit.”
He carried a gigantic shotgun and aimed it right at the leader’s head. The leader had gone pale again.
“O-okay. Whatever you say.” He took a knife out and cut my bonds. I jumped up instantly and ran over to the mysterious man.
“I ever find out that you guys fucked with her or the Rough Devils again, you guys are gonna learn real quick what it feels like to be shot with this thing.” He hefted the shotgun.
Wes leered at him.
“We’ll see, Stone. We’ll see.”
The big man took me by the arm and led me out of there quickly. The place looked like a small house, but I didn’t have much time to observe. I found myself out in the night air quickly enough.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked nervously, hoping he wasn’t another asshole.
“To my house,” he replied leading me to a huge bike.
“Well can’t you take me back to where I came from? Where are we anyway?”
He turned to me.
“Listen, girl, you gotta trust me. You are on the other side of the state now. Your MC is hours away and it isn’t safe for you to be riding across the state, at least for a few weeks. Those guys who took you captive have probably sent out the signal now.”
“What signal?” I asked, climbing behind him onto the bike.
“I’ll explain when we get back to my place.”
With that, he revved the engine and we rode off into the night. I was very aware of this man’s muscular chest underneath my hands as I held on tightly. The bike vibrating underneath my legs only added to my pleasure.
By the time we’d gotten back to his place, I was beyond tired. I followed him into his house and collapsed on his bed as soon as he showed it to me.
I woke up to the man on the edge of the bed looking out the window into the bright sunlight.
“How long was I out?”
“Several hours. It’s almost noon.”
“So can we get back to my MC now?”
He shook his head.
“I’m afraid that’s out of the question, I. You can’t travel across the state until those guys who kidnapped you calm down. They’ll be sending every MC in the state after you for at least a few weeks. Their leader’s dad is a real big shot in this state. Even your own MC won’t be able to protect you if the rest of the gangs are after you. You’ll have to stay with me until this dies down. Oh, and you have two weeks to surrender to those guys or they will come after you and your club. And they won’t be as gentle. They’ll go for the leader first. Your lover.”
I lay back on the pillow. So I was stuck here without Charlie for the next few weeks, and alone with this guy. And I had two weeks to surrender. What the hell was I supposed to do?
“So how can you help me?” I asked, heart pounding again.
“Well I’ve got a plan. But it’s going to have to wait until tomorrow when I can have my guy deliver the equipment.”
I decided not to ask what he was talking about just yet. It did make me feel a little better he wanted to help my though.
“So you’re Stone or something?” I asked, breaking the silence.
“My name is Jackson Stone. But you can call me Jax. I’m an old friend of the leader of your MC, Charlie. I help deal with affairs for the gang in this part of the state. He owes me for some shit I got him out of a while back. He’s had me follow you around and try to protect you for a few weeks now, just in case something like this came up.”
Charlie had my followed? In that moment, I realized that being a member of an MC wasn’t just riding around in bikes and recruiting people. It was much more dangerous than that.
Jax got off the bed and turned to me.
“I’ll make you some food if you want. The kitchen is right across the hall.” His electric blue eyes seemed to bore into mine, staring into my soul.
I smiled.
“That would be great, thanks.”
He smiled back, revealing perfect teeth. This guy just kept getting more attractive by the minute. But no, I belonged to Charlie.
When I was finally completely awake, I went to the
kitchen and waited for Jax to finish making my breakfast.
“So what can we do until your guy comes by?” asked I as I watched him cook.
“Well, it would be too risky for you to leave the house and I can’t leave you all by yourself.”
“So how will we pass the time?”
He paused and turned around to face me. He looked almost nervous now.
“That is up to you. Charlie told me after you’d fallen asleep that we could do anything together. He understood if you wanted to… fulfill your desires while you were away.”
I blinked.
“He really said that?”
“If I’m lying, I swear I’ll let him kick my ass into the dirt.”
A small smile spread across my face.
“Well there’s not much else to do to pass the time. We could just eat now if you want…”
Our eyes met as we came to a silent agreement. The food could wait just a little longer. I was almost sure he wanted me, but there was only one way to find out. I walked across the kitchen to him and kissed him lightly on the mouth. His lips tasted salty.
He kissed me right back with a little more force, gently biting at my lower lip. Jax took my mouth by force, quickly attacking it with his tongue. He swirled his tongue around my mouth as I felt my pussy throb with desire.
He slowly removed my clothes, drinking in the sight of my young, beautiful body before quickly taking his own clothes off.
Wow what a giant cock. My eyes snapped onto it instantly. It was quickly hardening, responding to the sight of my naked body. I felt nothing but pure lust at this point, my pussy growing wetter by the second.
His tongue lashed out as he first sucked one nipple and then the other. I gasped as my nipples hardened, responding to his touch. I glimpsed his cock and reached out for it with a tentative hand.
He stopped licking my breasts and gently pushed my head down, urging me to suck. Wordlessly I obeyed, tickling the head with my tongue. I ran the tip of my tongue all along the long shaft, teasing him. I felt him shudder as I teased him.
I giggled and wrapped my lips around his member. He growled with pleasure and gently pushed my head onto his cock once more. I took him as deep as he would go, almost fitting the whole thing in my mouth. His cock was so big I could barely fit him in.
I filled my mouth again and again, each time taking care to run his cock across my tongue. I felt like a totally different person, bobbing my head up and down on his cock. I felt my pussy throb with pleasure as I took him in my mouth.
Jax couldn’t take it anymore. He gently pulled me up by my arms and attacked my body. He buried his mouth in between my breasts, taking care to get both of my swollen, dark nipples as wet as possible.
He ran his tongue down my body until he got to my mound. His tongue slid over my folds, making me bite my lip to keep from yelling out. I felt waves of pleasure begin to rock through my body as he nibbled my folds, teasing me. I groaned as his hot tongue moved quicker, flicking in and out of my sopping wet hole.
I felt incredible, just as good as when Charlie fucked me. I saw bursts of fire explode in front of my eyes as Jax continued to pleasure me. I felt my orgasm slowly begin to build, growing with each pass of his tongue onto my nub. I was ready to let myself drift away and get lost in my pleasure, but Jax was impatient. He was ready to fuck me.
He picked me up clean off the ground and held me there for a minute as I giggled. I couldn’t believe someone was strong enough to lift me like that. He slowly lowered me onto his cock as I screamed with pleasure.
The total fullness made me feel amazing. He completely stretched me out just as Charlie had done. I thought it would hurt, but all I felt was pure, raw pleasure.
He held my there in place for a minute, allowing my time to get used to the feel of him. After a minute, he began to slowly slide my up and down his cock. I couldn’t see anything except stars exploding in front of my eyes. I could feel my orgasm growing and growing.
Jax quickened his pace, fucking me harder now, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through the both of us. I felt him fill my with each thrust, hitting all the right spots and causing my orgasm to grow more quickly. Just before I reached my crest, he paused.
“Now we go harder.”
I barely had time to register what he had said before I felt myself flipped over, now on all fours on the floor. He began to pound me with his cock with even more ferocity than before. He ripped into me, now moving at speeds that rivaled even Charlie. Harder and harder he pounded me, as white-hot pleasure coursed through my body.
I could hear his groans less measured as I realized he too was close to losing control. I screamed as my orgasm suddenly peaked, making my whole body shake with pleasure. I felt a white hot jet of liquid seep into my pussy as he came into me, still thrusting. When all of his juices were released, I let myself collapse on the floor as he pulled out of me.
“That was fucking amazing, Jax.” I said in a voice I barely recognized as my own.
He nodded and chuckled.
“Yeah. It was.”
“Maybe when this mess is all over, I could have Charlie and you at the same time?” asked I suddenly, the idea forming quickly in my head.
“It wouldn’t be the first time me and Charlie have shared a girl. If he would do it, I definitely would.”
I smiled. Even though another gang wanted me for their own, I knew I could count on Jax to help me. And maybe when this was over, I could have a chance at the best three-way of my life.
“So, think you can you go another round now?” I asked, challenging him.
He grinned and led me towards the bedroom.
“Of course.”
Read on for a special, bonus short story by Sasha Devine!
Rough With Me
By Sasha Devine
It was my first day of work and I was nervous as hell. I was going in as a virgin. I’d tried to take the American Pie route and lose my virginity before ending high school, but that didn’t work out. None of the guys I tried to fuck were able to turn me on at all.
I hoped in Texas it would be easier to find guys that were more my taste. You know those people who can only get turned on by whipped cream or hairy feet? Well I can only get turned on by hot, burly white guys. Guys with tattoos or huge muscles. I figured that in Texas, there would be a ton of those kinds of guys.
I was nervous though. I had moved all the way from New York and would now be working as a bartender. Moving to a new state is supposed to be a time for adventures and really finding out who you are. Why was I so nervous? I thought I was pretty good looking (even though I was a little curvy) and I definitely didn’t get embarrassed often.
I guess I just didn’t know how many guys were out there. What if all those stereotypes weren’t true? What if there were no bikers or cowboys or anything and it was just a bunch of pussies?
I just wanted someone mature, a real man. I didn’t just want some inexperienced college stoner who didn’t know where to stick his cock. No, I wanted someone with experience. A man who wouldn’t be afraid to get naughty with me, who wouldn’t mind being rough.
I sighed, pulled on a tight pair of jeans and a low-cut top and went out the door. This week was also my first real experience living alone. It was kind of weird living alone, but I was glad my mom wouldn’t be there to bother me if I decided to bring a guy home.
I got into my car and pulled out of the driveway, thinking about how this first day was going to go. Would I get there on time? Would I meet any hot guys?
When I stepped behind the bar my eyes instantly traveled around, searching for a hot guy. It didn’t take long before I found what I was looking for. Sitting at a table in the back of the room was a tanned, gorgeous, burly looking guy. He had handsome, dark brown hair with muscles I could see from across the room. I knew immediately I was entranced with him. He seemed to give off an aura of pure sex.
I soon found myself in my own world, slowly slipping away. I saw myself takin
g his pants off as he massaged my pussy furiously, making me sopping wet. I saw myself taking out his big cock and sucking him dry as he groaned, pushing my head onto him. I thought of how fucking great it would feel to get fucked by a real man, really punished.
Suddenly I was jolted back into reality as I felt a strong hand gently shake my shoulder. I’d fallen asleep and had been daydreaming without even realizing it.
“Hey babe, can I get another one of these?”
Oh shit, it was my first day and already I’d fallen asleep. I looked at who was speaking to me and groaned silently. Of course it was the hot white guy who’d seen me sleeping on the job.
Taken: Rough Devils MC Book 1 (BWWM Motorcycle Club Romance) Page 7