Beast: A Steele Riders MC Novel

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by Steele, C. M.


  I fell in love with him by the end of our second day together, and he makes me want the happily ever after I only read about. The man makes my mouth water as he tells me about his hard cock. Immediately, a hand goes to my pussy, testing the little excited nub and my soaked panties.

  By the time I hang up, I'm so soaked that I need a shower. What I really need is him between my legs, sending me soaring with orgasm after orgasm. It's funny how I spent all this time a virgin and the first time he makes me come, I become addicted. I suppose that's what drug addicts feel. I'm addicted to Beast. It's the most intense feeling in the world.

  After showering, I toss on a pair of light ass-hugging shorts and a t-shirt. I'm not planning to go outside, but as much as I hate wearing a bra, I feel so uncomfortable without one. Maybe it's because my breasts are so large for my size. Once I'm good, I hop back in my position on the sofa with my tablet. When I finally finish this tasty morsel, I get up to start dinner. I know that William will be home soon, or at least that's what he said. I know his schedule can change depending on the work they need to do.

  Chapter 13

  Beast

  “I’m sorry, Mary. I’m on my way now.” I turn onto the main highway from my office to Steeleville.

  “It’s okay. I know that you have a lot of work to do.” The sound of her voice says she’s not pleased at all. I can’t say I blame her.

  “You don’t sound okay.”

  “I made dinner, but it’s cold now,” she confesses. I should have called her telling her I’d be late, but I knew that if I spoke to her, I’d push off work for another day.

  “I’m sorry. I’m sure it’ll taste great.” She gives me a “humph,” and I know I’m in deep shit.

  “I’ll be there soon.” I end the call and hurry the fuck up. I have to get home to her and make it right. The sun starts to set even earlier, so it’s pitch black on this road. Suddenly, I see a pair of headlights behind me, making me wonder. I start to slow down when they make an abrupt turn onto a dirt road that leads nowhere. The vehicle turns on the road and then starts going in the other direction and out of my sight. It’s probably nothing. I nearly pull a U-turn myself and follow, but it’s probably someone who made a wrong turn and is lost.

  I’ll tell the guys later at our meeting. I can’t do shit about it now because I’ve got no information on the actual vehicle.

  When I finally get into Steeleville, I feel a sense of relief. All I want to do is get to Mary, take her long and hard, and then repeat. Once I enter my gate, I point to the guards and tell them to go home. I don’t want anyone around while I spend the rest of the night making up for being late.

  I walk into the house, expecting to be reamed, but instead, Mary jumps into my arms, kissing me wildly. “Damn, babe. I missed you too.” I carry her ass to our bedroom and strip her bare.

  “I love you, William.”

  “I love you, Mary.”

  “Fuck me.” She pulls on my suit jacket, sliding it off while I take off my tie.

  “Hands.” She moves to her knees and sticks out her hands. I wrap my tie around her wrists, leaving a long end for me to hold onto. “Sweet felony, you are being punished for what you did earlier today.”

  “What did I do?” She plays innocent, but she’s got a sexy, devious smile on her face.

  “You know damn well what you did. Getting me hard up at work, knowing that I couldn’t put my hands on you until I got home.” I drag her up to me by the tie and plant my lips on hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. I growl and then pull back. She sits on her feet while I stand and remove my clothes. My cock’s stone solid and ready to fuck her pretty slender throat. I watch as she licks her lips, and as much as I want to punish her, I want to give her what she needs. I sit on the bed and then tug on the tie, bringing her head close to my throbbing dick. “Suck.” The demand is low, guttural, and firm.

  With her tied hands, she strokes my shaft from root to tip. I groan, feeling like I’m the one being pleasantly tortured. “Suck,” I order, slapping my hand to her round ass that she’s popped up for my viewing pleasure. A soft gasp followed by a moan escapes her lips, releasing a bit of heated air against my pre-come soaked head. Her tongue dips out, swiping all the liquid from the crown before she slides her hot mouth around me. With my hand massaging her ass, I press my middle finger over her little pucker, causing her to hum on my rod. “Fuck. You’re going to make me come with that wicked little mouth of yours.” I pull her off and bring her up for a kiss.

  With her lips hovering over mine, she moans out, “You act as if it’s a crime.”

  “It is when I’m trying to put my baby inside of you.” Hooking my arm around her waist, I lift her to the center of the bed. “You’re really a beast, carrying me with one arm.” I take her tied hands and lift over her head. With one hand, I pump two fingers into her hot pussy. The sound of her juices coating my fingers drives me wild. I pull them out and suck off all her honeyed treat.

  “You have no idea,” I growl, sliding them back inside and then repeat licking them clean. “You’re out of luck. I’m too damn hard up to wait for more than one orgasm out of your sweet cunt. You’re going to get fucked hard and fast, and you’re going to come when I say.” I rub my thumb over her slit as I line up my cock, watching her body rock and hear her moans. Sliding into her heat, I lean down and suck her tit into my mouth, dragging my teeth over her tender flesh before moving to the other hardened nipple and feasting on her spectacular rack. Pulling off and out of her, I flip her onto her belly and cup her hips, dragging her ass up in the air.

  Dipping my finger into her soaked core, I run it backward and rub it over her ass. “One day, I’m going to take this, and you’re going to let me, right?”

  “Yes…yeesss,” she stammers, popping her ass back. I can’t help myself, and I work my finger into her ass before, pumping my cock back into her tight pussy. She shudders and comes, squeezing both holes, gripping me so damn intensely, I nut deep into her womb, drenching her walls with jets of come. I pull out and plop onto the bed, dragging her on top of me.

  “I hope I didn’t freak you out. I don’t know what came over me.”

  “I don’t know, but I liked it. I want you to take me however you want.” She brings her tied hands down over my jaw.

  “Once I’m carrying your baby, I want to suck your come out of your cock, swallowing, letting it dribble down my chin, or letting you spray my body with it, so everyone knows I’m yours.”

  I lift her up on my still hard cock and slide her down my shaft. “Ride now. Work my come out, a sweet felony. You got it stiff; you fix it.” She bounces as I undo the tie. We fuck until we’re both shouting the house down and her pussy is so damn full, my seed is dripping out. She falls forward, dozing on my chest.

  * * *

  I don’t know how long we’re there, but a notification hits my phone. It’s still in my pants pocket, so I can’t see who it’s from. Then I remember that we have to be at the clubhouse soon. Laying with her in my arms is the best fucking feeling in the world, but I have a meeting tonight. I forgot to mention it to her.

  I gently tap her shoulder. "Mary, don't fall asleep. The guys and I need to have a church session."

  "Church? It's late." She looks over to the alarm clock, and it's nine-thirty.

  "Not that kind of church. It's the kind we bikers have. It's our own personal meeting."

  "Oh. How long will you be gone?"

  "We'll be out for as long as it takes, but the women will be there to keep you company."

  "Wait. You want me to come?"

  "Of course I do. I told you the only reason I didn't want you around them before is that I couldn't outright claim you in public. Shit, part of me is glad Serrano did what he did, or I would have had to wait until January."

  "I don't think I could have waited that long."

  "Damn right. Me either. Come on. Let's get dressed and go."

  "I need to shower."

  "No the fuck you don't
."

  "Why? We don't have time, or do you want everyone to know that you've just fucked me to sleep?”

  "Well, we do have some more time. How about we add an extra layer of hot, sweaty sex to your scent?" I growl, spinning so I'm on top of her. My cock grinds against her slit causing her to moan. My body comes alive with that sound. I drop my head and snake my tongue around her fat nipples licking them and then sucking each one until she's as riled up as I am.

  "God! Fuck me, William. I need your cock."

  "Good because that's what you're going to get." I line my tip up against her entrance and thrust home into her heat. Her tight warmth is my weakness. Everything about her is my weakness. I live for this woman from now until the day I die.

  "Mary," I moan her name right before taking her mouth with mine, dipping my tongue inside, dueling with hers. I love the way she clings to me. Her hands digging into my sweaty back, marking her territory.

  "I'm coming, William. Oh shit, I'm coming." Her legs flex as she cries out, sending me over the edge and coming deep in her. We kiss with a growling frenzied passion so intense that I nearly blackout from it.

  "I guess it's time to get up now." I hate that we have to leave, but it's important and most important to the two of us. The Riders are there for me.

  I pull out and look at my still half-hard cock, wondering if it'll ever go down completely. I take my gaze off it and slide my eyes over to her. She's naked from head to toe. Glistening between her thighs is the remnants of us and like a beast, I don't want her to ever wash off my scent. I need to clean up a little and get dressed. I'll be ready in twenty minutes.

  * * *

  We enter the clubhouse, Mary’s on my arm like the sexy candy she is, and the place is full except for Boomer and Crystal.

  "Hey, Beast! You finally made it. Boomer's running late. He's busy drilling his wife."

  "It seems like you were doing the same thing," Cyber adds. "And you must be Mary."

  "I am."

  "This jackass is Cyber."

  "Well, he's not wrong." I love the way she doesn't hide our loving. It's one thing for me to be proud to nail her, but she doesn't have the shame, and it's hot as fuck.

  "The rest of you, this is my woman Mary."

  "Yeah, we saw on the news. I'm Wrench, and this is Cowboy and he's Rico."

  Chapter 14

  Mary

  "Can I get you a drink?" Roxie says. She's the only one I actually know. I haven't been introduced to the rest of the women here. She hands me a Mike's Hard Lemonade and takes my hand. "Boys, we'll be in the other room waiting for Crystal."

  William comes up to me in his sexy vest and black tee, looking possessive as fuck. He pulls me away from Roxie and slams his mouth on mine for everyone to see. “Have fun, baby.” He kisses my forehead and then walks back to the guys.

  She hooks my arm and then leads me over to the other women. "Hi, Mary, I'm Sammie. You met my brother Doc already."

  "And I'm Morgan. My husband is in the boys' room, but you already know both of my brothers Jackson and Boomer." So she’s the one who decorated William’s house. She’s too sexy for me to believe nothing happened between her and my man, sending pure jealousy through me.

  "I'm Penny. I saw you in the bar the other day." She blushes at the memory and my knowing smile. She must have had a lot of fun with the other Steele brother.

  "It's a pleasure to meet all of you. I didn't know if he'd ever bring me around."

  Morgan stands up and throws her arm over my shoulder. "These men can be protective and super jealous. Trust me when I say that he's just as bad as the rest. He didn't even trust his brother's not to hit on you." The ladies laugh, and Crystal walks in. She's flush and glowing with her growing belly.

  "Hey, what's so funny?"

  "We're just laughing at how bad Beast was the other night."

  "Oh, my goodness. Your man has got it bad. Every time someone asked about you, he took another drink, grumbling that January was too far away."

  "And then when I accidentally got him with the spray, he was scared you'd get the wrong impression," Morgan says. “He tried to bolt out of here without a ride home.”

  "I totally did get the wrong idea. It's so bad how pathetic I was. It's the reason I tried to leave."

  "Girl, please. There isn't one of us that wouldn't flip out if our man came home smelling like another bitch,” Crystal says, patting my hand.

  "Yeah, but we weren't together."

  "It didn't seem that either of you thought otherwise, but hey, it's where you two are now."

  William walks in and straight to me. "Hey, babe, is everything okay?"

  "Yes, why?"

  "I'm just checking before we lock ourselves away."

  "She's fine. Get going before Boomer drags you out by your ear," Morgan adds, slapping his hand away. He crushes his mouth on mine and then pulls back and leaves.

  "He's got it bad."

  “It’s amazing, isn’t it,” I sigh.

  “Looks like she’s not any better,” Roxie scoffs.

  Crystal giggles and pulls out a bottle of water from the fridge. “Lost cause. Now when Roxie finds a guy with enough mettle, then we’ll remind her how snobby she was to us.”

  “She’s just jealous,” I tease.

  “Damn right. I need to find someone that makes me fucking fluffy and giddy as you broads.”

  There’s a brief silence as the women eye Roxie, wondering where the softness came from.

  Needing to take the heat off my friend, I ask, "So what do you do while you wait for them?"

  "It depends. Mostly bullshit until they come back for us.”

  “Do you usually come with your brothers?" I ask both Sammie and Roxie.

  "Not all the time if we're working, but they can be just as bad as the other guys and worry about our safety. It's crazy how we had no trouble until recently."

  "Yeah, as soon as I came into town," Crystal says.

  "No, you know that's not true. It started on the night we met, and those fuckers were there for me," Morgan adds.

  "So it's been a few months, and most of our lives have changed so much."

  "Speaking of, how's Mick?" Sammie asks Morgan. A sad look comes over her face.

  "He's improving, but you know it's a long process. Mostly he seems like he's back to normal, but I can tell he's hurting more than he's letting on." She seems so heartbroken.

  "What happened to him?"

  "It's almost two months now, but we were attacked, and they shot Mick and tried to kidnap Morgan." I shouldn’t have asked. Now I feel even worse when her eyes begin to water.

  "Oh, my goodness. I'm sorry."

  She sniffles and takes a tissue from Crystal. "It's okay. My brothers and the rest of the guys made sure they paid for it.” Just then, as if he knew she was upset, a tall, slightly thinner tatted guy comes in and grabs Morgan.

  “My princess, why are you crying?” His Irish accent makes his words all the sweeter.

  “Oh, nothing. You know how I’ve been.”

  “I’ve got to talk to the guys, so don’t keep that shit up. I love you, and no one can take me away from you.” He kisses her like it’s his last, and I let out an audible sigh. He smiles up at me and says, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mary.” Then he leaves the room.

  “Damn, that man. I’ve loved him for so long.” She smiles to herself and sits down on a large microfiber sofa that screams comfort.

  “He’s handsome.”

  “Don’t let Beast hear you say it.”

  “They’re all handsome,” Crystal says. “But I only have eyes for my man.”

  We all cheer to that. “Damn right.”

  “Hell yeah.”

  I’m really going to love these women.

  Chapter 15

  Beast

  “Okay, we're calling this meeting because Beast's incident is another reminder that the cartel is still going to be a big motherfucking problem we need to deal with. They have no intention of lett
ing up on us, so we're going to strike when we can. I know most of you can't get your hands dirty and that's fine, but I need these people destroyed. They aren't coming into my town to dictate what happens here. They can keep their drugs and shove them up their coked out asses. I know you're working on getting some of them locked away, but it's never going to be enough. They want to grow their territory wherever they can. There are many rumors flying around about their activities in neighboring towns. I'm not everyone's savior, so they need their people to worry about that, but it's Steeleville that demands protection from all of you. Are you with me?"

  A round of cheers and “fuck yeahs” go around the room. "We need to get these fuckers and lay them out permanently. They have been a thorn in our side, and we can't have that, especially with our expanding families and businesses."

  "I want you to dig into Serrano's records."

  "I'm going to be doing that myself and hunting down Spencer for more information."

  "Do you think he had something to do with it?" Wrench asks. "It's not like we haven't had our fair share of double-crossers."

  "No, I don't think he's dirty. Besides, if that was the case, he would have waited until he had Mary in his custody. The DA believes the unsecured line Mary called Spencer on did the trick. Someone was listening in to his calls. I only used my secured lines to call him and made it vague. It's just a shitty lucky coincidence."

  "Well, I'd keep my eyes open anyhow. None of these fuckers can be trusted. Too many of them are being dragged under the cartel's thumb. We're going to have a war. Knowing our allies is key. You can never be too sure with these outsiders," Law warns us.

  "Have you busted any of these drug dealers lately?"

  "No, but I have picked up a couple of druggies outside of town looking for a ride. They were fucking wasted at nine in the morning. I held them in lockup until they were picking at sores, and I had enough looking at their disgusting faces. I sent them over to a rehab place. I'm sure it won't work, but it was that or jail, so they went with the first option."

 

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