Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4)

by Renee, K.

  By the time I pull into a parking spot, the sexual tension is fucking taking over the cab of my truck. Slamming the truck into park, I grab her hands and pull her out through my side with me. Kicking the truck door closed, I hit the lock button and pick her up. Her legs wrap around my waist and I walk up the stairs and straight to her room and unlock her door.

  Once I get her inside, I lock the door and toss her onto the bed.

  Chapter Nine

  The look in Dom’s eyes right now is downright predatory. He’s eyeing me like he is going to eat me; which kinda turns me on. He slowly stalks towards the bed, undoing the buttons of his shirt.

  When he reaches the bed, he grabs my feet, and pulls me down to the end of the bed. Reaching up, I undo his jeans and slide them down his hips.

  He slowly pulls his shirt off his shoulders and down his arms. It’s almost like my own personal biker strip tease.

  Once he’s completely naked, he puts his fingers into my shorts, and slowly slides them off my hips, and down my legs. “Fuck baby I can already see how wet you are,” he lowers himself to his knees and spreads my legs.

  His mouth goes straight to my center and I can feel him probe me with his tongue through my panties.

  Raising his head, he slowly kisses up my body, and pulls my blouse up, and over my head. Our lips meet and he slips his tongue into my mouth when I moan. His hot breath on my skin turns me on, and I have to rub my thighs together to ease my desire for him.

  “Dom,” I breathe, breaking our mouths apart. I want him so bad that I can’t take it any longer. He fuses his mouth to mine and slides my panties off. Before I can even tell him what I want, he’s slamming into me.

  “Fuck Coley!” he moans, tilting my hips at just the right angle that he hits my g-spot with every thrust. Sucking in a breath, I moan his name as I come. My fingers are digging into his biceps, and it doesn't slow his pace. He continues his assault while sucking a nipple into his mouth.

  His fingers dig into my ass, and I can feel him harder even more. One hand drops to my nub, and he rubs his thumb in small circles, causing my body to erupt around him again, triggering his release as well.

  He pumps his hips until I milk his cock completely. “Damn babe, I could get used to this every fucking day.”

  Smirking, I wiggle my hips as he pulls out, and collapses on the bed next to me. “Me too,” I say trying to catch my breath. My worn out body just sinks into the crappy mattress, and I can’t wait to get my own bed.

  Curling up into Dom’s side, I run my fingers up and down his stomach. “Coley thank you for trusting me enough to tell me about your father,” his voice is low and I can feel myself start to get choked up again. “So you never told me about your mother and sister,” he says running his hands up and down my back.

  “Well my mother is driving me crazy at the moment, because she thinks I should just get back together with Danny, even though she knows he cheated on me,” I sigh.

  “She wants you to just get back with him because he’s from a good family?” I know he doesn't mean anything by the statement, but it makes me think that he sees himself as less than he really is.

  “Yes. He’s a lawyer and his parents are high society suck ups. I hated them and I’m pretty sure they will be glad we are done.” I hear him huff out and I know I touched a nerve.

  “Your mom would get along great with Casey’s parents then. Her family flipped when they found out she was with a biker. Pretty much called her trash to her face.”

  “My mom would never do that,” I say quickly. I don’t want him to think that she will judge him, because she isn’t like that. She only wants what’s best for me and my future.

  “Trust me Cole I’ve been called worst, but if you are looking to please your mother, being with me definitely won’t be the right choice for you.” He goes to pull away, but I stop him by pushing him back on the bed.

  “Don’t,” I say looking in his eyes. The deep blue color darkens and I can tell he isn't happy right now.

  “I’m not letting my mom’s thoughts and hopes for me ruin this. I want to be happy and you make me happy. The last few days have been the best I’ve ever had.”

  He leans back against the bed, but doesn’t say anything. I lean closer to his mouth and kiss him. Before I can pull away his hands are tangling in my hair and pulling my face closer to his. “You’ve made me happier than I have ever been,” his breath is dancing on my lips as he speaks quietly. Before he can say anything else, his phone starts ringing.

  I know it would probably be bad, but I want to break that thing some times. He kisses my nose quickly before getting out of bed to grab it.

  “Yeah Anslie?” he asks. He comes back to the bed and lays down so his head lands in my lap.

  Running my nails on his scalp, I listen to his side of the conversation.

  “You’re shitting me right?” he asks. He pauses for a second before he asks, “does dad know yet?”

  I give him a strange look and he mouths that Anslie is pregnant. I don't get what the big deal is, so I just continue running my nail on his scalp, and grab my phone to check my messages.

  “Too bad dad didn't kill him,” he says with a smile. “Well congrats little girl. I love you and I can’t wait to meet the little one,” he has a big grin and I wonder if he wants to have kids. Wait, no I don’t. I can’t be thinking about kids right now. We just met and there is no way I am ready for a baby. I can barely afford myself let alone another person.

  He tosses his phone on the bed and wraps his arms around my legs. Before he can fall asleep, he moves us both up the bed, and pulls me into his body.

  I close my eyes and drift off listening to his deep breathing and cuddled to his chest.

  Sometime in the middle of the night, I hear his phone ring, and then the bed dips. Before he leaves, he kisses my head and tells me he’ll call me when he gets a chance. Closing my eyes, I fall back asleep even before the door opens.

  Chapter Ten

  All night long I kept having dreams about Dominic and the way his hands felt on my skin. Although I know I shouldn't want him again so soon, I can't help but think about the way his muscles flexed as he was pounding into me. Never again will I be able to have boring missionary sex again.

  I'm pretty sure that over the last few nights, Dom has ruined sex with another man for me altogether.

  Getting out of bed, I can feel the stiffness in my muscles. Heck I never knew that you used those muscles when you had sex. Making my way to the bathroom, I take care of my business, and start the shower.

  Once the hot water coats my cool skin, I feel instantly better. The soreness starts to ease up and I take the time to shave, scrub and wash my hair and body. Once I finish washing everything I shut the water off and grab a towel. Drying myself off, I wrap my hair in the towel and make my way into the room naked.

  "Fuck," he mutters under his breath. Yelping, I try to cover myself with my hands, but it's no use. He's pretty much already seen everything.

  "What the hell are you doing here? How did you get in here?" I ask looking around the room. Thank God he's by himself. I undo the towel on my head, and wrap it around my body.

  "Don't cover up on my account," he says with a grin. Shaking my head, I walk over to the end of the bed where my bag is sitting, and pull out some panties and a bra. Before I can put them on, he grabs my hand, and pulls me over to stand in front of him.

  "I told you last night this place wasn't safe. I meant it," his hand goes to the top of my towel and he pulls it enough to get it undone. Once it's on the ground, his eyes roam my body. Feeling shy, I try to cover myself, but he growls at me telling me to stop.

  Running his fingertips down my sides, he grips my ass, pulling me closer to him. Looking down I can see his impressive erection trying to break through his jeans.

  When his lips connect to my body, I can't help but moan. Every time he touches me, I get the chills, and my body starts to heat up. "Fuck sweetness your body drives me fuc
king insane. I want to devour you right now," he says running his lips along my stomach.

  Looking at him, I get a big grin on my face. "Then what are you waiting for?"

  He gets a big grin on his face and pulls me down on his lap. The feeling of his jeans on my naked clit feels amazing. Taking one of my nipples in his mouth, he teases it, and nibbles on it until it’s pebbled. He does the same with the other one, and I can feel myself getting wetter by the minute.

  "Oh God," I moan as I feel my pussy start to clench in anticipation.

  Picking me up, he switches our positions so I am on the bed and lying on my back. Running his hands up my inner thighs, I moan as his fingers gently brush over my clit. His hands go to his jeans and he undoes them, letting them fall to the ground.

  Gripping the edge of his shirt, I tug it up and over his head. In the light, I can get a better look at everything he has going on under his clothes, and let me tell you it is so much better than the last few nights.

  His body is ripped in the most beautiful way. The colorful tattoos that cover his arms and chest stand out against his skin. He kisses my neck and holds me down on the bed as he positions himself at my opening. "Fuck," he grounds out as he slowly enters me. We both moan at the sensation of him slowly stretching me.

  When he is fully seated, he holds himself above me, and kisses me sweetly. "Shit Coley your pussy is squeezing my dick so damn much right now." When I am finally adjusted to him, he begins to move. Using his feet as leverage, he pounds into me with long hard strokes, causing the bed to hit the wall.

  "Oh God. Fuck me," I yell as he bites down on my neck. My nails dig into his arms as I try to hold on to him.

  "Coley," he moans. His left hand travels down my body, and digs into my ass cheek.

  I can feel his finger creeping its way to my ass, but I'm too far gone to care. He slams into me a few more times before my body falls off the edge and we both come.

  Collapsing on top of me, I welcome his weight. He's huge and pretty much completely covers my whole body with his.

  "Fuck me." he grunts out as he's trying to catch his breath.

  Giggling, I look up into his eyes. "Just did." He nips my jaw and runs his nose along my neck.

  "Mhm. That you did," he says with a grin.

  "So tell me, sexy biker man, what are you doing here? Not that I'm complaining," I ask with a smile. He kisses me once more and rolls us over so that I am now on top.

  "Wanted to take you out to eat since I had to leave last night," he says twirling my hair around his fingers.

  "You did? I thought you said that this was going to be just a one-time thing when we met," I say with a smirk.

  "Collette," he growls. Running my hands down his chest, I watch his eyes to see what he really wants from me. No longer will I just sit here and let a man make the decisions for me. We are either doing it or we're not. I'm not going to let him walk all over me like Danny did.

  "I'm not gonna let some other asshole touch you that's for damn sure." Smiling down at him, I lean down to hover just above his lips. "Does that go both ways?" I ask.

  His hands go to my hair and he tangles his fingers in my still damp hair. "Only if you want it that way. I'm game either way, but no other man is touching you. That's nonnegotiable,” he pulls me the last inch so our mouths are one. He kisses me deeply and I can't help but moan when his tongue slips in my mouth.

  Shit. When we finally break apart and I get my breath back, I tell him what I want.

  "I don't want to share either, but I don't want to move super fast. I just got out of a relationship and I'm not looking for forever." Which in all honesty, I'm not. Do I want to see where this leads? Hell yeah. Who in their right mind would turn this man down? I mean come on.

  Grabbing my ass, he tells me to get up and get dressed. "My sister is having a barbecue and we all have to go," he says with a smirk.

  Chapter Eleven

  Once Coley and I are both dressed, I lead her out to my bike. Handing her a helmet, she looks at me like I'm crazy. "You seriously want me to ride on that thing?" she asks with wide eyes.

  I look over at my bike and then back at her. "Yeah babe, why not?" She looks at my bike for a few seconds before she takes a big gulp.

  "I'll fall off or something. It's not safe."

  Pulling her to me, I wrap my arms around her. "Trust me sweetness, I won't let you fall," I kiss her once and then take the helmet from her, and put it on her head, and adjust the straps.

  I typically don't let women on my bike with the exception of Anslie and Casey, but that’s only because they are my little sisters.

  Leading her to my bike, I straddle my girl, and offer a hand to Coley. Hesitantly, she takes it and swings her leg over the seat, kneeing me in the side as she goes. "Shit," I curse under my breath.

  She looks over at me with a sheepish smile. “Whoops,” she says as she adjusts herself on the seat.

  Never in my life have I seen a better view than the one I’m looking at right now. Coley looks sexy as fuck with my helmet on her head, and I can’t wait to feel her squeeze her legs around me as I take off. Kissing her nose, I tell her to lean with me on turns and hold on. She nods her head, but still looks extremely nervous.

  Starting my bike, I feel her hands slide around my stomach with a tight grip. I pat her hands with mine, and tell her to hold on. She nods her head once more before I take off.

  The trip over to the club house is pretty short and I wish it was longer. The squeals that come from her mouth as I hit the throttle turn me on, but not as much as when she would squeeze her legs around me as tight as she could.

  Pulling into the parking lot, I park my bike, and help her off the bike. Her eyes are wide as they take in the compound, and I can see her mind spinning. I walk over to where she's standing and unbuckle the helmet. "You ready for the craziness?" I ask with a grin. She looks at me with wide eyes and I can't help but chuckle. Pulling her to me, I whisper in her ear. "I think we need to make a pit stop in my room first," licking her earlobe, I wait for her response.

  She turns and looks at me, "Your room?" she asks with a mischievous smile.

  I grind my erection into her hip and wink at her. "Sweetness, you've got me so damn hard that I won't be able to think let alone deal with anyone here."

  She gets on her tippy toes and leans into me, "take me to your room." Her lips crush to mine and the only thing I can think about is getting her under me now.

  As soon as we walk into the bar everyone yells out greetings to us and I pay them no attention.

  Dragging Coley through the crowd, I finally get to the hall where no one is. Our rooms are pretty much off limits when there is a party going on and I thank fuck for that right now. Before we make it to my room, I pretty much collide with my old man.

  Coley runs into the back of me and I can see her trying to look around me to see my dad.

  "Bout damn fucking time you showed up," he says with a grin. He knows exactly what took me so long.

  "Went to pick Coley up and got a little distracted," I say with a smirk. He slaps me on the back and then reaches out a hand to Coley.

  "Hey sweetheart, I'm Cason." Coley slowly grabs his hand and looks between us. "Hi, I'm Collette," she says with a shaky voice.

  Grabbing her hand, I pull her to me. "Sorry Pops, but I have other things planned with this girl before I throw her to the wolves of our family. Give me an hour and I'll be out there."

  He just smirks. "I don't fucking care, if I were you I'd stay in the room with her. You're the one who will have to deal with Anslie, not me," he laughs because he knows it's the truth. My sister can be a shit sometimes.

  "Nice to meet you Collette. See you guys later," he walks away and I pull Coley with me the rest of the way to my room.

  "Was that your dad?” she squeaks out.

  I nod my head and unlock my door. "You look so much like him. He's kinda of intimidating."

  Chuckling, I pull her inside the room with me and slam the doo
r shut. "Enough talking, get naked." Her mouth drops open and she looks like a fish out of water.

  "Pretty sure I didn't stutter," I say with an eyebrow raised.

  Her eyes widen even more than I thought possible, and I can't help but laugh. Little did I know that she was about to fly off the handle.

  Chapter Twelve

  I'm pretty sure I heard him wrong, but when he said he didn't stutter I wanted to beat him with a stick. Walking over to him, I push him but he doesn't move. It's like running into a block wall.

  "Fuck you Dom," I growl.

  Turning to walk out the door, he grabs me by the waist, and pulls me to him. I can't believe that he's even harder than before. This is turning him on.

  "Let go of me," I scream. He spins me around and picks me up slamming us into the wall.

  Before I can even protest, his mouth is on mine and his tongue is forcing its way into my mouth. What I don't let him know is how much his roughness is turning me on. After a few seconds, I pinch his nipple and he moans into my mouth.

  "You're such a pig," I whisper against his lips.

  He grinds his cock into my core and my pussy clenches. "I never promised you I would sugar coat this shit darlin'. But no more talking, I want you naked and me inside of you."

  He walks us over to the bed and lays me down. His hands go to my jeans and he undoes them like they are on fire. He pulls my jeans and panties off in one fluid motion and he looks down at my pussy.

  "All this fighting makes you wet and swollen huh?" he says with a wicked grin. He drags a finger over my clit and my hips buck. I want him so bad, but I refuse to let him know how much.

  He slowly sinks a finger into my pussy and a moan slips from my mouth. “Damn baby your pussy squeezes my finger like a damn vise,” he breathes as he undoes his jeans with this other hand.

  When he gets them undone and down, he positions himself right where I need him to be. He pulls his finger out of my pussy and slams into me. “Oh shit,” I scream. He’s being rough and I can’t help but slam into him in response.