The Outlaw Biker's Betrayal: A Bad Boy MC Romance

by Sienna Wiliiams

  Paddling to the deep end, she asked, “did you make my coffee yet?”

  With a snicker, he replied, “I’ve got your coffee right here.” Dropping his shorts, he dove into the water with the skill of an Olympian.

  She treaded water as she watched his powerful body cut through the calm water. He popped up in the shallow end, shaking water from his blonde hair like a dog.

  “Hey now, I said coffee; not join me in the pool! I still have fourteen laps left!” She splashed water in his direction as he side stroked towards her.

  “Keep going,” he puffed. “I’ll just be here by your side.”

  She smiled sweetly at him as he began to tread water in front of her. She kicked her legs up so that she was floating at the top of the water and leaned in to give him a quick peck.

  “I think I just might love you, Gage. Race you to the shallow end!” Without giving him time to process the surprising declaration, she ducked her head into the water and began to frog across the surface.

  “Hey!” he called out, then dove after her.

  Being younger and a naturally strong swimmer, he beat her to the deep end. He positioned himself in front of her, so as she came up for breath, he captured her in his arms. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she looked up at him. His moss green eyes had turned serious.

  He held her to him, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock against her bare, smooth pussy. When she had first begun swimming naked, he had thought it funny. But as the days passed, he found that watching her curvaceous body move through the cool water in the pool was one of the most erotic things he’d ever seen. He could really get into this nude swimming thing.

  He focused his attention on her lake blue eyes and asked, “Did you mean it?”

  Attempting playfulness, she teased, “mean what?”

  He gave her a slight shake, to emphasize his seriousness. “You know what I’m talking about. Did you mean it?”

  Wrapping her arms around his neck, she smiled warmly. “Yes, Gage, I meant it. I think I’m falling in love with you. I’m terrified because in some ways it seems so wrong. But in others, it feels so right. I’m happiest when you’re near. I’ve really loved falling asleep with you every night. Not to mention all the other fun we’ve had lately.” She punctuated her last point by squirming to slip his cock into her pussy.

  He groaned. Grabbing her ass, he shoved himself into her. He reveled in the heat of her slippery cunt. Grinding into her, he pressed his face against hers. They were eye to eye now.

  Pausing, he murmured, “I think I’m falling for you too, Heather.”

  Her pussy tightened around his cock as she reached to kiss him.

  “God, woman, you’re going to kill me.”

  “Good, you deserve it for interrupting my morning swim.”

  “Does this mean I can move out of the pool house?”

  “Only if you want to.”

  “And what about the rent?”

  She threw back her head and laughed. He’d never noticed how adorable her laugh was. There were so many new and wonderful things he’d learned about Heather since their first encounter in the dining room. She was beautiful, patient, kind, and an absolute animal in the sack.

  He thrust his cock into her eager pussy again. He didn’t know where they were headed. All he knew was the he was in for one hell of a great ride.

  Stuffed by the Two Rival Cowboys

  By: Erin Walsh

  Stuffed by the Two Rival Cowboys

  © Erin Walsh 2016 – All rights reserved

  Published by Steamy Reads4U

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  Chapter One

  It’s been a whole month since my ex-boyfriend, John, kicked me out of the house because he had found someone else. We’ve been together ever since we were fifteen years old and his infidelity had hit me hard. Not only did he disrespect me by bringing another woman into our home, he had to up and kick me out instead of moving in with the woman. I had no family in Helena, Montana and he knew this. I also didn’t have a dime to my name because I recently just finished graduate school and hadn’t found a job yet.

  “This has been the worse month of my life.” I said to no one in particular. The night air was hot and I was sweating like crazy. I only had enough money for a motel for a few more nights then I’d be homeless. “He took everything from me.” I said as tears slid down my face. John normally paid my cell phone bill and it was just turned off yesterday so even if I did want to reach out for someone for help, I couldn’t. He threw all of my clothes out of the house and it took everything in me not to strike him or that home-wrecking slut.

  I quickened my steps when I came across homeless people who littered the streets. They constantly asked for money and even though I felt bad for them, I needed what little money that I had for myself. “I might end up like one of them soon.” It was a sobering thought that I hoped wouldn’t be made into a reality. I needed a miracle to happen to me soon. I made it to the run-down motel in one piece and smiled shyly at the receptionist at the desk. I made my way to room 207 and closed my door quickly. I heard the headboard from someone’s bed banging against my wall and I knew right then and there what they were doing.

  “Why can’t people respect others who have to listen to them have loud sex?” To tune them out I turned on the too small television. There were only three things to watch on TV: the news, a re-run of I love Lucy, and a porno. “I love Lucy it is”. I pulled out my phone and was happy to see that I had Wi-Fi because I needed to find a job soon. I received my Master’s Degree in Addiction Studies and unfortunately there weren’t any jobs that were hiring in my area. I applied for so many other jobs outside of my degree, but I was turned away by many of them because I didn’t have enough work experience. Was it so wrong to focus on one’s studies so that they could land their dream job once they were finished with school? It’s not like I didn’t want to work but I took a full course load of classes that kept me busy day and night. So it was sad to say at twenty-four years old I didn’t have work experience.

  I’d been so desperate to get a job and find some place to live that I applied to a mail order bride advertisement. I knew that it was silly and dangerous, but I refused to live on the streets. I lived in a women’s shelter for one night and was shocked that some of the women there were thieves. Each and every individual there was going through bad times and I couldn’t understand what made someone steal from someone the same as them. “I will never go back there.” I said to myself. I hated to stoop so low, but at least if I was to get the mail order bride position that I’d have someplace to live. I wouldn’t have to worry where my next meal was going to come from or if I was going to eat anything at all. If I could only get an interview with the man, I’m sure that he’d pick me.

  I might not have had much at the moment, but what I did have was good looks. I was five foot three inches with a slim build. Even though I was slim I had impressive assets. I was curvaceous with big bre
asts and a curvaceous round bottom to match. I kept my hair in a short bob which really made my honey eyes glow. My hair was dyed auburn which went well with my caramel skin color. I was quite the looker even though a lot of my make-up and hair routine was eliminated. I was sure that many gorgeous women applied to the position, but I’m sure that they didn’t have the full package like I did. Brains and beauty went a long way with guys who were sick of having bimbo arm candy women. Logging into my email I still didn’t see a message from Eric Lowe, the man who posted the mail order bride ad. I wanted to look at his picture again to be sure that I was willing to go with whatever if he chose me. He was a decent looking man, not the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, but he wasn’t bad.

  “Let’s see.” I said and read through his profile. He is thirty-four years old and divorced. He’s an accountant with a modest income. He owned his own home and he enjoyed to play golf along with some other things that I wasn’t really interested in. “He’s definitely not my type.” I said shaking my head from side to side. He didn’t sound fun at all, interesting, but not fun. I sighed and thought about John. I hated that he was the reason why I was even considering doing this. It was crazy, dangerous, and stupid. I also hated that despite everything he’s put me through this past month that I still loved him like crazy. “He’s the only man I’ll ever love this way.” It hurt to know that I gave him my virginity and first kiss and all he gave me was heartache. I didn’t even know that he wasn’t happy; there were no signs or anything.

  “He’s an amazing actor.” I mumbled. I wondered what he was doing at this very moment. Was he happy with the slut that he left me for? What did she have that I didn’t have? All these questions would probably never be solved because John wasn’t even answering the phone when I called him. I didn’t want to get back together with him or anything like that; I just wanted to know why he had to hurt me like that. I shook my head because thinking about him only put me in an even more horrible mood. I needed to focus on getting myself out of the situation that I was currently in. My body felt sore and my stomach grumbled. I didn’t have enough money to go out and get some actual food so I satisfied myself with some potato chips I picked up from the store. With a heavy heart I relaxed on the bed and went to sleep.

  ****

  I had nightmares all night last night which caused me not to sleep well. I sighed irritably and made my way to the small bathroom. I was at least happy that management kept the bathroom clean because if they hadn’t, I don’t think that I would have been able to use it. I turned on the shower and took off my clothes. The water was hot, but not too hot as it ran down my face and body. I couldn’t help the tears that escaped my eyes then. Nothing was going my way and I needed a miracle to happen for me soon. I couldn’t keep this up too much longer and I wondered what had I done to deserve this cruel reality that I was living in now. I got out of the shower and wrapped the white towel around my body. I brushed my teeth and went back in to the lonely room and sat on the edge of the bed.

  “I guess I could go to the library today and the DHS office.” I said. I knew that the DHS would issue me a bridge card for food and possibly even help me with finding a place to live. I needed to go to the library in order to apply for some more jobs. I reached across my bed then and picked up my cell phone. The Wi-Fi was weaker than the day before, but I was happy that I was still able to get on the internet. I opened my email and my eyes went wide once I saw that Eric had emailed me back. I read through his email quickly and a smile broke out over my face. He said that I seemed like someone he’d be interested in getting to know. He also said that I was very beautiful which made me blush. He wanted to know if I’d meet him for dinner and I had no qualms with that. I emailed him back quickly telling him that I’d love to meet up with him. I was too embarrassed to tell him that I was living in a motel, so I told him that I’d meet him there.

  I got up off of my bed and went over to my luggage filled with clothes. I would have to wash soon because I was running out of clean clothes to wear. I pulled out a red wine colored sheath dress because I really loved how the dress looked on me. Many of my shoes were stolen at the shelter, but I did have a pair of black heels that would look nice with the dress. My stomach growled as I put my clothes on a nearby chair. I walked over to my wallet and looked inside of it. I had enough to get a sandwich from the receptionist downstairs so that’s what I decided to do. I put on some jogging pants and a tank top and walked out of my room feeling more confident then how I felt last night.

  Chapter Two

  I arrived at the restaurant earlier than expected so I decided to go to the Barnes and Nobles that was conveniently located across the street from La Belle’s Italian restaurant. I was happy that Eric had chosen this place because it was one of my favorites. I skimmed through a few books making it appear that I was going to buy one, but when eight o’clock came around, I walked out of Barnes and Nobles. When I made it into La Belle’s I saw Eric speaking to the host. He looked a little bit different then the picture that was on his profile. He was handsomer than what I initially thought. He was around six feet with broad shoulders. His hair was wavy and slicked straight to the back and he had light facial hair. His eyes were the same enchanting black that they were in his picture. He looked more put together, almost similar to a male model who was just starting out in the business.

  “Eric?” I said walking over to the two men. Eric turned around and looked at me with his eyes widening in appreciation.

  “Maria?” my name rolled off of his tongue like fine wine. I shivered at the intensity at how he was looking at me. “It’s nice to meet you. Wow you look gorgeous if you don’t mind me saying.” He walked over to me then and stared at me awkwardly. “I don’t really believe in shaking hands with a woman. May I hug you?” I blushed and nodded my head. His strong arms wrapped around me and I almost drooled by how delicious his cologne smelled. I guess his picture really didn’t do him justice. I didn’t think he was bad looking to begin with, but he didn’t look this hot in his photo.

  “It’s nice to meet you too.” I said and he smiled and looked at the host again. I pulled my dress down because I could feel it rising every time I walked.

  “I’ve made a reservation for Eric Lowe.” The man scanned through his list and then showed us to our seats. I sat down with ease even though I was really nervous. I looked at Eric then and he was grinning from ear to ear and I blushed.

  “Sorry if I’m a little awkward. I’ve never done this type of thing before.” Even though I was confident with the way that I looked, talking was a whole different story. I’m a pretty outgoing person, but I didn’t do things like blind dates or even considered being a mail order bride before. Then again I was with a man that I thought loved me and wouldn’t do anything to hurt me.

  “That’s alright.” Eric said and smiled at the waiter who placed our menus on the table. “Do you prefer red or white wine?” Eric asked and I thought about it for a moment. I was a fan of both, but I was in the mood for white wine.

  “White,” he said to the waiter and the waiter told us that he’d be back with our bottle soon. “Forgive me if I stare at you too much, you’re incredibly beautiful.” I blushed again and shifted in my seat. I wanted to make a good impression, but the way that he was looking at me made me a little antsy. “I’ll try to tone it down a little bit for you though.” Eric said and I laughed. I could tell that he was trying to get me to relax.

  “You’re very attractive too, better than your picture.” He grinned revealing a perfect row of white teeth.

  “I don’t know why I used that picture of me honestly. It was the only picture that I had.” I nodded my head and listened to him intently. “So tell me about yourself.” Eric said and I inwardly sighed. I knew this question was coming, but I still wasn’t ready for it. I told Eric all of the good things about me leaving out the bad break-up and the fact that I was practically homeless. I didn’t want him to think that I was some sort of nut case trying to bum a free
room from him. I was the latter though, I needed that room.

  Eric told me about himself and he was really interesting. He left out a lot of things on his profile that would have drawn me to him instantly. Not only did he enjoy going to concerts hosted by people that I actually listened to, he also enjoyed going to arcades.

  “I didn’t really have a chance to do things like that when I was growing up,” he said slightly embarrassed. “It’ll shock you to believe that my parents were strict.” He told me more about his life and I told him more about the finer aspects of mine and I was impressed by him. Even though he was older than me by a decade, I felt at ease with him and I couldn’t even tell our age difference as we spoke with each other. I liked the fact that he was able to turn on being professional and then turn on be casual when it was needed.

  “The food was really good, thank you for inviting me here.” I said as I ran my hands through my hair. He gave me another one of his warm smiles.

  “The pleasure is mine Maria. I really had a good time tonight.” Eric looked up and motioned the waiter over to us. “We’ll take the bill now.” Once the waiter walked away Eric turned to me again. “I’d love to see you again if you don’t mind.” I smiled brightly as I thought that I’d probably win him over. The waiter brought over our bill then and he gave the man his credit card without looking at the bill.

  “I don’t mind at all. I’d love to see you again as well.” I said as I tried to fight down the urge to scream “yes!” I was getting ahead of myself, it’s possible that he’s taken the other women that he interviewed on a second meeting as well. The waiter came back over with Eric’s credit card and thanked us for coming. Eric pulled out some bills from his wallet and placed it on the table.