Taming Lucca: Red Devils M.C.

by Woods, Michelle

“Get some sleep baby.” He knew that it wouldn’t be long before he’d be waking her up his need was sated for now but he’d need her again soon.

  Chapter 18

  Bone woke with Molly in his arms her leg wrapped over his hip, and her head resting on his chest. Smiling he slowly shifted her off him so that he could rise from the bed he looked back at her in his big king size bed with her naked back bare to the waist her hair falling around her, her hand curled on the pillow he’d slid under her head, and wanted to crawl right back in with her. Knowing he’d worked her hard last night he moved into the bathroom taking a quick shower then pulled on a pair of jeans not bothering with a shirt or boxers.

  He walked down the stairs heading into the kitchen to make his baby some breakfast. Heading instead to the door when he heard the light knocking, He scratched his stomach as he opened the door to find Slim standing there.

  “You can’t fucking have her!” He said not waiting for the man to speak. He wasn’t in the mood for this shit today Molly and his relationship was none of Slim’s business. Fuck, had he just called it a relationship? He was turning into a pansy. He stepped back allowing Slim to enter with the man who’s been behind him following.

  “Umm…Ok I wasn’t really here to take her. Jeez you’re an asshole in the morning. Wait it’s like twelve you must just be an asshole.” Slim said with a laugh.

  “Damn, Bone we just needed to talk about your girl.” Trick the man who’d followed Slim in said with a sigh. Stepping back when Bone glared at him while taking a threatening step towards him. “Wait we don’t want to take her we just want to use her for a bit.”

  Bone growled and reached forward to grab Trick by the throat. No way were they asking to use her as if she was a pair of shoes or a flashlight. As if he was going to allow any man to touch her. His hands curled into fist as he went after Trick.

  “No wait, Bone. Not like that!” Slim yelled grabbing him by the shoulders and slamming him back into the wall.

  Molly woke with a lazy stretch feeling the slight soreness between her legs and realizing Lucca wasn’t in the bed. Lucca was such a beautiful name she couldn’t understand why the man didn’t use it instead of Bone. She heard male voices downstairs and wondered who was here. She moved again feeling the slight twinge making her remember the fantastic sex that had led to that soreness.

  Bone hadn’t stopped with taking her twice last night after that hard ride he’d let her sleep for an hour or two before she woke to him with his head buried between her legs lapping at her with hot sexy sucks of her clit that had almost blown the top of her head off as she’d come three times before he’d finally shown mercy and entered her. Then hours later she awoke again to him deep inside her slowly moving in and out with light almost lazy strokes. He’d finally let her sleep after that with her cuddled to his side his hand possessively cupping her breast.

  Hearing a thud from below she decided she better get up and take a shower to see what was going on down there. As she entered the bathroom naked she looked at herself in the mirror and gasped she was sporting major love marks on her breast and neck. Stepping closer to the counter she inspected the love bites. They ringed her breast counting five on each then tilting her head she discovered four on her neck. Wow, Lucca had been a little possessive, but for all she knew this was something he did with all the women he slept with.

  That thought made her remember the blond bimbo who’d been in her living room with her shirt off her eyes narrowing. She didn’t want to think that Lucca was going to want her to move to the guest room now that he’d had her. It caused her to sigh when she thought he might even want her to leave a thought that brought tears to her eyes. She got into the shower quickly washing off last night’s marathon and getting out dressing in a pair of cut offs and a thin white shirt not bothering with a bra she headed downstairs.

  Voices traveled up the stairs as she came down.

  “She’s a mechanic Bone. A damned good one if she found that leak. I could barely find it and I knew what to look for.” Trick was saying as he leaned against the wall. “We can use her help at the shop.”

  “I will not have her there! She is going to stay here.” Bone was yelling at him when he saw Slim looking at her as she came down the stairs. Turning he stopped talking and stared at her for an uncomfortable amount of time with a hungry look.

  “Good morning.” Molly said as she froze halfway down the stairs.

  Bone stared at Molly in a pair of the smallest cutoff jeans he’d ever seen her slender legs showing pale creamy skin that he remembered rubbing last night. His favorite part of her was her sweet little nipples which poked expectantly at her shirt as if begging him to take them into his mouth. That was when he realized that both Slim and Trick could also see his favorite little nipples poking at them and he didn’t like that at all. Moving up the stairs he took Molly into his arms his lips taking her bee stung lips with his own while shielding his nipples from those assholes with his bare chest pressed against them.

  Slim began to snicker as he thrust his tongue into her mouth with deepening desire. He wanted to scoop her up and carry her back to his bed and take her again, but he knew he’d worked her body well and she needed a break. So he pulled back still holding her he whispered. “Good morning, baby.” He ignored the laughter that rang out from below them.

  “Lucca, why can’t I work at the shop?” She asked quietly watching him.

  “No, Molly,” He said then added “Your only allowed to call me that when I’m inside you remember.”

  Blushing she put her hands on his shoulders and looked at him in disbelief. “Really?” she demanded with horror she was planning to call him that instead.

  “Yep.” Bone replied with a smile of devilment.

  “Good morning Molly.” Slim called from the bottom of the stairs with glee. “We were just discussing you.”

  “I said it’s not safe for her to be in that shop and I’m not allowing it.” Bone growled with displeasure.

  “I want to work in the shop. I’m not good with the house stuff.” She said boldly without her usual timidness. He glared at her for a moment then sighed and asked with growing disappointment that he wasn’t getting his way.

  “This will make you happy?”

  “Yes.”

  “We’ll keep her safe Bone.” Trick called up. Molly looked over Bone’s shoulder grinning at the man. “With three of up to look out for her it won’t be hard. Tiny, Slim, and I will watch her like a hawk.” Bone noted that Trick didn’t include Rash in his promise.

  “Fine, But baby you stay with one of them at all times I mean it. There are a lot of men from other clubs that use Trick’s shop.”

  “I promise, Bone” Molly said a delighted smile that lit her whole face up making her even more achingly beautiful than she’d been a moment ago.

  “Go change you’re not wearing that.” Bone indicated her cutoffs with a wave of his hand. Still smiling she turned and began bounding up the stairs excited that she would be able to do something she loved again. “Okay, Lucca.”

  Bone groaned at the sight of her ass almost hanging out of her cutoffs. Trick whistled as she moved further away and Bone punched him hard in the gut when he could finally tear his eyes off her sweet ass.

  “Lucca. Shit she’ll be patched by next week.” Slim laughed with triumph not expecting the hard blow to his stomach that caused him to bend over wheezing. “Damn that hurt Bone.” He panted out.

  “You’ll get over it.” Bone didn’t bother to deny his accusation this time he wasn’t so sure that Slim might not be right about him patching Molly. He wasn’t willing to look at that too closely right now. “Now you two assholes need to leave you can come back and pick her up in an hour.”

  Bone walk towards the kitchen not bothering to wait on the two men to leave. They did with much laughter he began to get the pans out and make his woman some breakfast.

  Molly entered the kitchen wearing jeans and a white tank top which caused Bone to frown. �
��What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing. Only you’re wearing that?” Bone turned back to the eggs he was cooking at the stove. She was confused by his question.

  “Yes it gets hot in coveralls.” She watched as he added some peppers and a few seasons to the pan while she watched. She wanted to ask him about moving into the guest room she didn’t want to be surprised when she got back tonight to find him with another woman in his room or heck even the living room.

  Unsure how to ask she settled for. “So, should I move my things to the guest room?” Bone turned to her with a dark frown holding the spatula.

  “What are you talking about?” He questioned as the eggs began to burn on the stove. She knew because Lisa had warned her when she showed her how to make them that it happened fast.

  “Umm…you’re burning the eggs.” She watched as he lifted the pan to another burner then walked towards her with an intent look on his face and the spatula in his hand. Moving around the counter he slammed the spatula on it and then spun her stool around until she was facing him. Then he leaned forward his eyes burning with anger holding her gaze as she leaned back into the counter trying to escape his intense look.

  “You try that and see what happens, Molly.” The words were said softly then his mouth landed on hers in a demanding kiss, while his hands grabbed her shirt wrenching it off her revealing the pearl bra she was wearing under it. Surprised at this quick disrobing she gasped and reared back her back hitting the counter. He looked at her bra covered breast with a hungry gaze making her glad she’d let Lisa convince her to buy all those sexy underwear and bras at the market in Titus.

  It had surprised her that Bone had given Lisa a pouch of credits for her, the amount inside the pouch had almost made her faint. A thousand credits were way more than she’d ever had to spend.

  “Damn that’s a fucking pretty site.” Hearing him made her blush a deep red.

  “Stop saying that Lucca!” She cried out.

  “Sorry baby. It’s gonna take some time to break that habit I’ve been using that word since I was fifteen. Thirteen years is a long time besides I like watching you blush it turns all your silky skin rosy.” He chuckled.

  “Lucca.” His mouth came forward sucking her breast bra and all into his mouth. Sucking hard he moved his hand down ripping her jeans down her legs then coming between them he dropped his own pants with a growl and was testing her wetness with his fingers finding her embarrassing wetness he pressed his dick into her sliding it in a little. She was ready, but she still flinched jerking back from his invasion.

  “Fuck, baby I should have known it was too soon.” Pulling his pants up he zipped them over his painfully hard cock.

  “Lucca, it’s okay…please.” She panted. Realizing she needed to be taken care of he dropped to his knees between her legs burying his face in her sweetness. Then he worked her clit with his tongue as she gripped his hair and moaned. He didn’t want to hurt her so he didn’t penetrate her with his fingers just licked and sucked until she came with a kneeing cry.

  “Oh….Lucca yes… Lucca.” Damn that was a sweet sound he thought as he stood wiping his mouth with a napkin then taking her lips thrusting his tongue into her mouth devouring her with long deep strokes which she returned timidly making small moaning sounds as he rapped her legs around him. Her arms were around his neck holding him close. He kissed down her neck to her sweet breasts sucking and nipping until the ache in his dick became unbearable. His zipper was probably permanently imbedded in his dick now he thought as he pulled away with a last gentle kiss to her forehead.

  Walking to the sink he washed his hands and put the omelets he’d made onto plates for himself and Molly bringing them to the counter. “Eat your breakfast Molly. Slim will be here in a bit to take you to the shop and you need to change that shirt.” He didn’t want her wearing that shirt to work anyway it was too revealing. It was probably a good thing that the wetness from his sucking her breasts inside her bra had made a wet spot on her shirt. She looked up from the plate at him with a heavy lidded expression that made his dick twitch, wanting to revisit the damp hollow it had already explored quite thoroughly the night before.

  “But…umm don’t you want me to take care of that?” Molly asked as she made a vague gesture at his lap. Watching him carefully, pleased by his reaction to her earlier suggestion that she sleep in the guest room. He grinned and a devilment entered his eyes as they met hers.

  “You can take care of that later when you’re not as sore, baby.” Shivering in anticipation she picked up her fork and began eating the omelet with gusto. Good sex made her hungry as well as satisfied. After she’d eaten she walked to the sink intending to wash the dishes, but Bone moved behind her kissing the side of her neck taking the dishes from her hands whispering into her ear. “Go change. I got this, sweetheart.”

  Molly headed up stairs tingling from the contact wishing she wasn’t so sore from last night, she changed into a black bra and tank then bound down the stairs finding Lucca at the kitchen sink cleaning the last dish. He set the dish on the drying towel next to the sink. She walked up behind him wrapping her arms around his waist from behind hugging him. He reached down squeezing her arm as she rested her head on his back.

  “Thank you for letting me work in the shop, Lucca.” She mumbled into his back pressing tightly to him.

  “You’re welcome, but honey you can’t call me Lucca around the club okay.”

  “Okay, but can I call you Lucca when we’re alone?”

  “Yeah, you can call me Lucca when we’re alone.”

  They stood with her holding him and him holding her arm until Slim knocked at the back door a few moments later. She squeezed him, and then she walked to the door following Slim to a truck that was parked outside.

  Bone watched as Slim lead Molly to the cage wanting to walk out there and make her come right back inside were she’d be safe, but she was so happy now that he’d given in on the mechanic thing. With a sigh he went upstairs he needed to go handle the books for the clubs finances. Damn he wished that he wasn’t so good with numbers he hated the books.

  Chapter 19

  Molly stood watching Rash take out the carburetor of the truck they were working on. She’d been working at the shop for four weeks, and everyone but Rash respected her abilities with all manner of engines only Rash always acted as if he had to walk her through each step like she was an idiot. It made her madder than a hornets nest.

  “See this is where it connects.” He said, as he pointed out the bolt that was clearly visible even if she had been a three year old she could have seen it. The man made her want to murder him. He was so ridiculous treating her as if she were mentally challenged. She never had this problem with Tiny, Trick, or Slim. They never acted like she had limited intelligence just because she was a woman. Hearing him make another insanely obvious comment on removing the part she rolled her eyes wishing that Tiny would hurry up and come back. He’d gone over to the diner to get them some lunch a half hour ago and wasn’t back yet.

  “I see.” She said to make him think she was paying attention to what he was showing her as she let her mind wander to the last few blissful weeks. Her relationship with Bone was better by the day, they were settling into a rhythm. She went to work in the morning, as did he, then around three she left the shop with Slim who took her to his and Lisa’s house on his way to handle whatever club business needed to be done.

  She let Lisa show her how to cook a different meal each day then she took half of what they made home to Bone. Once they were done with dinner, sometimes before dinner, they made love. She knew that it might not last forever, but for right now things were good.

  “Look here Molly.” Rash said pointing into the engine while turning to look at her expectantly. Damn did he really expect her to go over there and look like she hadn’t done this a million times? When he just waited looking expectant she knew that he did and she reluctantly walked over to the truck standing next to him as she leaned over to peer
into the motor. He reached around her pressing against her side which made her start to pull away when she heard a familiar cold voice ask.

  “What the fuck is going on here?” Bone demanded as she turned seeing him standing in the shops bay a scowl covering his face as he glared at Rash who stepped back holding his hands up.

  “Nothing, nothing I was just showing Molly something that’s all.” He said stepping back away from Bone. Molly sighed and walked over to Bone not wanting him to fight with Rash even though she wanted to punch him for treating her like a nitwit.

  Bone looked at her questioningly as she neared him. She just shrugged and rolled her eyes. “What are you doing here?” She asked a little surprise to see him here.

  “I came to pick you up for a surprise. Go clean up and we’re going for a ride.” He said smiling at her. She’d taken her first ride last week and she’d loved the freedom of it. She hadn’t wanted to come back. Molly felt her heart pick up in excitement.

  “Give me about three minutes to clean up and ditch these overalls.” She ran into the back hearing his chuckle follow her into the back. She quickly shucked her coveralls then walked to the small sink washing up. In the mirror she saw a smudge of grease on her nose which she wiped off with a dismayed vigor. That was embarrassing, but it couldn’t be helped.

  She fluffed her hair and headed back into the shop to find Bone standing beside Rash both men were filled with tension as they looked daggers at each other. Uh-oh this looked serious she thought as she stopped near the truck Rash had been working on to watch them. Then Bone said something low to Rash who nodded then Bone turned and asked her smiling.

  “Ready?”

  Molly nodded and followed him to his Harley. Bone turned to look at her as he climbed on the bike.

  “You were wearing that under you coveralls?” He questioned as she moved to climb on the bike.

  She looked down at the white tank and cutoffs confused as she straddled the seat, wrapping her arms around his waist leaning into his back. “Yeah, why?”