Bulletproof
A Righteous Outlaws novel
Savannah Rylan
Contents
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1. Kade
2. Sienna
3. Kade
4. Sienna
5. Kade
6. Sienna
7. Kade
8. Sienna
9. Kade
10. Sienna
11. Kade
12. Sienna
13. Kade
14. Sienna
15. Kade
16. Sienna
17. Kade
18. Sienna
19. Kade
20. Sienna
21. Kade
22. Sienna
23. Kade
24. Sienna
25. Kade
26. Sienna
27. Kade
The End
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Savannah Rylan
Copyright May 2016
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The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious.
Any similarity to real persons, living or dead is coincidental and not intended by the author.
1
Kade
The last time my cock was this hard, I was sixteen and about to get laid for the first time. Sienna’s tits were pressed firmly against my back as her fingers slipped beneath my cut. My grip on my handlebars tightened as I followed the curve in the road, wishing like hell my bike had fucking wings.
I’d been trying to get Sienna naked for fucking years, and she’d blown me off every goddamned time. Now, she couldn’t keep her pretty little hands off of me. I wasn’t asking any questions, at least not now. Not until I sunk my cock deep into her tight little cunt. Once we finished what should have been started years ago, we could fucking talk.
The last thing I expected when I showed up to Friday night dinner at Cash and Aubree’s, my best friend and his old lady, was to leave with Sienna. We slipped out when nobody was looking, or, at least, I hoped we did. A couple drinks and a few whispers in her ear, and she was practically dragging me out the door.
I turned right at the stop sign and sped into my driveway, cutting the engine as soon as the bike came to a stop. Sienna’s lips landed on my neck, sucking and biting a path along my collar. There was a battle raging in my head between letting her continue, or taking control. Surrendering to anything, especially the touch from some chick was not who I was, but Sienna also wasn’t just some chick and, my God, the way she swirled that tongue of hers was enough to knock me fucking stupid.
Her fingers slid across my waistband and I grabbed her hand, halting her advances. Her lips froze on my neck, and I hopped off the bike with her hand still in mine. She blinked up at me with those massive blue eyes, batting those long lashes like some sex kitten sent to destroy me.
She swiped her tongue across her bottom lip, and I thought of all the things I wanted that tongue to be licking. “Let me play,” she said, crawling her other hand up my chest.
I smacked it against me and smirked. Sienna was used to calling the shots. Being the daughter of the Righteous Outlaws’ president, she got away with a lot of shit. It also helped that she was hot as hell and guys just fell at her feet, letting her say and do as she pleased. I might have acted like a love sick puppy with her in the past, as Cash had claimed, but not tonight.
Tonight, Sienna was going to learn what it meant to be mine. In the end, when she was dripping wet and barely able to move, she would regret every time she turned me down, wishing she would have rode me the first time I offered. She was going to wish she could turn back time, and take back the rejections, because I’d guarantee she’d never been fucked like this before. I had worshipped her from afar, and I wasn’t going to be done here until I worshipped every fucking inch of her body up close.
“Sorry, babe, you’re not calling the shots tonight.”
“Really,” she purred, tilting her head back, and giving me a sexy roll of her eyes.
I wrapped my hand around the back of her head, and yanked her to me, crushing my lips to hers. I devoured her with my mouth, thrusting my tongue against hers, until she was moaning with desperation. She tasted of the beers we drank, and the chocolate cake she picked at.
I knotted my fingers in her blonde hair and tugged her back. “Really,” I said, then dug my hands into the soft flesh of her ass and lifted her up, carrying her to the house.
Inside, I kicked the door shut, pulling my mouth from hers only to scan our surroundings. Whether I was getting laid or not, I couldn’t let my guard down. In my business, danger lurked at every corner, and I needed to make sure we were safe before I educated Sienna on what she’d been missing out on.
She grabbed at my face, trying to pull me back to her, but I still had a few places to check before we could get this show on the road. Impatient with me, she started dragging her tongue up and down my neck, biting at the sensitive spot near my shoulder.
My eyes roamed across the living room, and I walked us down the hall, checking in the spare bedroom, before getting to mine. I flipped the light switch on, and brought Sienna to my bed. I dropped her onto the mattress, her lips still trailing up and down my neck.
Her arms fell from my neck, and she went to reach for my zipper. I caught her hand and, with my other hand, I grabbed her hair, and pulled her face back to mine.
“What did I say?” I said, looking straight into her big eyes.
Her eyebrow arched in the way it did when she was proving her dominance over a situation. “I wasn’t listening.”
“Then let me remind you,” I growled, parting her legs with my knee and climbing on top of her. “You’re not calling the shots tonight. I am. Now, take your damn shirt off and let me see those gorgeous tits.”
“Make me,” she countered.
She had a smart mouth, and knew how to push buttons like a fucking pro, but I knew her game. There was no way in hell I was loosening the reins. I was in control tonight and, if she didn’t believe me, it was time I showed her.
I gripped her wrists, and pinned her hands over her head, dragging my mouth down her neck. When I got to the dip in her shirt, I followed it with my lips, sucking and licking as I went. I pushed the hem of her shirt up over her stomach with my free hand, and admired the golden tanned skin, before bending my head down and kissing my way up to the bottom of her bra.
My cock throbbed at the tiny sliver of red lace, poking out. I wanted to see more, but I refused to cave. I would see the rest of that red lace, but Sienna was going to be the one who showed me.
She squirmed beneath me, and I knew I was getting my point across. I brought my face back to hers. “Take that fucking shirt off,” I demanded.
Her eyes, heavy with lust, rolled up at me, and even though she was trying her hardest to be the bitch I’d grown to love, she couldn’t deny me.
“How am I supposed to do that when you have me pinned down?” she asked sweetly.
I loosened my grip on her wrists, and leaned up to give her room. She reached for the hem, and slowly pulled the thin material from her b
ody. Red lace never looked so fucking good. She tossed her shirt to the floor, and my eyes scanned across the two perfect mounds covered in red.
Before I could make my move, she shot up and pressed her hand to my chest. She eased me back, capturing my lips with hers as she kicked her legs over me.
I grabbed her hips, and tossed her beneath me. “You don’t fucking listen for shit, do you?”
“I know what I want, and I go after it,” she stated. “And I want you.”
Hearing those words nearly undid me. They were words I had wanted to hear for years now. Sienna Jacobs had been untouchable since the first time I laid eyes on her in high school. Now, as a member of the Righteous Outlaws, she was more untouchable than ever. If Nick found out I was about to fuck his daughter, he’d put a bullet in my goddamned head, but hearing those words, knowing that Sienna wanted me, I would gladly take that bullet.
“What took you so fucking long?” I growled, pinning her arms back over her head.
“Who cares how long it took? We’re here now.” She arched an eyebrow at me again. “But that’s not the question, is it? The question is, now that you have me, what are you going to do to me?”
A smirk pulled at my lips as I got to my knees. I grabbed her ankles and yanked her to the edge of the bed. “Hold on, sweetheart, I’m about to blow your fucking mind.” I undid her zipper and tugged her jeans over her ass, revealing a matching red lace thong.
“You seem pretty confident,” she said.
I slipped off her boots, making sure to remove her .22 first, and tossed them to the side, followed by her pants. “Honey, I’m not pretty confident. I’m a hundred percent fucking sure.”
Before she could say another word, I ripped the red lace out of the way, and swiped my tongue across her clit.
A moan fell from her lips, as her fingers dug into the comforter. Her body bucked, causing her pussy to press right into my mouth. I grabbed her thighs and spread her wide, pushing my tongue into her tight little cunt. She was sweeter than I ever imagined, and I had imagined it plenty. Every goddamned night for as long as I could remember, and now she was writhing beneath me, her body begging for more.
I traced my tongue from her swollen clit down her pussy to her tight little asshole. She jolted at the intrusion, but I clamped my hands down on her thighs and pulled her closer, pushing her legs out of the way as I worked my tongue back and forth.
Her whimpers turned to panting, just as I slid my finger into her wetness. She inhaled a jagged breath and her muscles tightened around me. I worked my finger in and out of her as I focused my mouths attention on the sensitive nub.
She knotted her fingers in my hair and held me in place. The girl couldn’t relinquish control for shit. I pulled my face away from her sweet tasting pussy, and smiled up at her. “Don’t make me tie you down,” I growled.
Her tits rose and fell with her heavy breaths as she peered down at me. “Kinky,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady, but I could hear the desperation and lust in her tone.
“You have no idea,” I uttered, before plunging my finger back into her slick pussy. I licked my way up her thighs, past her stomach, around her belly button, and up to those perfect fucking mounds.
I pulled the red strap down her arm and used my teeth to peel the cup away. Her tit poured out, revealing the most perfect pink nipple. I dipped my head, taking the tight bud into my mouth, licking and sucking in motion with my finger sliding in and out of her cunt.
“Oh my God!” she cried out, latching onto my hair again. This time, I didn’t stop. I picked up my pace, working in another finger and rubbing her clit with my thumb. I took her nipple between my teeth and then made my way back to her mouth. I crushed my lips to hers and she grabbed onto my shoulders, digging her nails into my back.
“Come for me, baby. I want to hear you scream my name. Tell me how fucking wet you are for me. Tell me how much you fucking love my finger in your tight little cunt.”
Her moans got louder, and her back arched, as I continued plunging my finger in and out of her.
“Tell me,” I growled. I wanted to hear her say it. Hear those words come out of her pretty mouth.
Her hand wrapped around my head, and pulled me down to her. Her lips caressed my ear and then she circled her tongue around my lobe. “I’m so wet for you, Kade,” she breathed against my ear. “Your finger feels so fucking good. Oh, yeah, just like that.” Her body lifted from the bed, her head falling back and spilling her blonde hair behind her. She raked her fingers through my hair, gathering it in her hands and yanking. “So fucking good, but…Oh!” she cried out, and I muffled it with my kiss, absorbing every moan and every cry. She tore her lips away from mine as I slowed the pace, teasing her. She pressed her mouth to my ear again, and I could feel the smile forming. “Enough with the finger. I want to feel your cock inside me,” she moaned.
My dick throbbed, pressing against my jeans, begging to be released, but, as much as I wanted to, it wasn’t time yet. Not until Sienna was screaming my name. Not until she was so desperate for it, she felt like she would fall apart if I wasn’t inside her. I wanted her to know what it was like to want something so bad and not be able to get it. I wanted her to know an ounce of what I’d felt over the years.
“Come for me,” I barked, refusing to give up control. Refusing to let her think she was the one in charge.
I took her earlobe between my teeth and gently tugged, eliciting a moan. I cupped her tit, and pinched her nipple, causing a yelp that turned into another moan. “Stop being so fucking stubborn,” I demanded, as I dove back down and swiped my tongue back and forth over her swollen clit.
Her fingers dug into the comforter, her back arched and, finally, she screamed out my name as she came apart. I didn’t waste a second, grabbing her by the hips and flipping her over. She got up on all fours, and I watched her ass sway as I slipped my cut off. She was like a fucking goddess, ass up in the air, pussy just waiting to be destroyed. I placed my .45 on the dresser then ripped my shirt off.
I landed my hand on her ass, marking her with my imprint. She let out the sexiest yelp. That was my girl. I undid my zipper and pushed my pants down.
“Fuck me, Kade,” she begged and, my God, if it wasn’t the hottest fucking thing I’d ever heard. I grabbed her waist, yanking her to me and rammed my cock into her soaking wet pussy. She cried out again, and I pressed my hands to her tits, pulling her up against me as I pounded in and out of her.
Her muscles tightened around my cock, and I ignored the pressure building in my balls. I’d been waiting for this moment for too fucking long to blow it in a few minutes. Hell fucking no. I was going to make this last for as long as I fucking could.
I pulled out of her and sat on the bed, grabbing her hand and guiding her back onto my cock. I needed to see her face as I impaled her. Needed to see the way her eyes rolled in the back of her head as I filled her completely. Needed to hear those tiny moans, spilling from her lips, as I rocked in and out of her.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I thrust into her. Her head fell back, giving me the most amazing view. I ran a hand between her tits, letting my fingers trail down her stomach to her clit. I rubbed small circles, and bent my head taking her nipple between my teeth.
She cried out again, latching onto my shoulder, as she rocked her hips and took all of me. I loved the view, but I wanted to feel her against me. I brought my hand to her back and urged her to me. She came willingly, linking her arms around my neck and bringing her mouth to mine.
Her kisses turned from hot and rushed to slow and sensual like she wanted them to last. Like this wasn’t just a quick fuck for her, but something more. After years of longing for her like some pathetic fucking loser, I finally felt like we were on the same page.
I stood up, holding her against me, sliding her up and down my cock before lying her down on the mattress. I kissed her forehead, then her eyelids and her cheeks, relishing in the softness of her skin. Loving the way she felt b
eneath me, and the way she tasted against my lips.
I slid in and out of her in slow, torturous motions. She reached up, taking my face in her hands, and gently pulling me to her lips. Her kiss matched my movements and, for the first time since we started, neither one of us were fighting for control.
It wasn’t my style, I preferred fast and hard, but I wasn’t racing to get off. Not tonight. Tonight, I was making love to the only girl who ever got through the blackness of my heart. There wasn’t much left for me to give, but I would gladly give her what pieces were left.
Her fingers roamed up and down my body as I traced my tongue along her collarbone. Her muscles tightened around me, and I could feel her moving toward the edge. I pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger while I circled my tongue around the other. Her breathing quickened, and her grip tightened, as I pumped into her faster.
I brought my mouth to hers, thrusting my tongue through the divide. My teeth bit her bottom lip as I pulled away and rested my forehead against hers. “Come for me, S.”
My words were her undoing. Her body arched, and her muscles turned to fucking vice grips on my cock.
“Oh. God. Kade!” she screamed, as I rode out her orgasm, milking her dry until her body was convulsing beneath me.
She went limp completely satiated, but I wasn’t done. I flipped us over, until she was on top, and wrapped my hand around her waist as I pounded into her.
“Holy shit!” she cried out as I fucked her fast and hard. Her tits hot and slick with sweat slid against my body. Pressure built in my nuts, causing me to go faster and harder still. Sienna whimpered and moaned above me, and it pushed me over the fucking edge.
I thrust one last time and exploded, shooting my load deep inside her.
The next morning, I woke up with a fucking raging hard on. I rolled over, and put my arm out to pull Sienna close to me, wanting to give her a repeat of last night, but she was gone. I shouldn’t have been surprised. Sienna wasn’t the type of girl to stay the night, but, when she cuddled into my side last night, I just assumed...
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