by Wilde, Kati
Lily’s moan of agreement shivers through my aching flesh. My body is tightening, tightening. Her tongue slides down to my entrance and fucks into me before slicking up to my clit again, and it’s all loud, her long and hungry licks like a wet, suckling kiss against my drenched flesh. Sobbing little whimpers escape me and Saxon’s voice is filling everything in between.
He gives a tortured groan when Lily shoves my legs wider and backs off for a second, as if making sure he gets a good look. “Oh, fuck, Jenny. That’s so fucking sexy and you’re so fucking wet. I need you on my cock now, princess.”
Shaking with need, I brace my hands and lift up, reaching between us for his shaft. Lily sucks in a breath.
“Oh, fuck, boss. I don’t know if she’s wet enough for that.”
“She’ll take me.” It emerges as a low growl. “But we have to go easy. She’s so fucking tight we have to take her slow.”
“Real slow.” Her steadying hands catch my hips again. “All right, Jenny?”
“Yes.” Better than all right. Saxon’s bare cock is in my hand, and he stiffens beneath me as I slide the fat head through my drenched folds. We’ve never been flesh to flesh before.
His voice is hoarse. “Jenny—”
His groan strangles my name as I sink onto him. My body tenses, my flesh burning and stretching as my inner muscles yield to the thick crown. Pleasure flares through me, mingling with the pain. Dragging in a ragged breath, I slowly work him deeper.
Lily’s grip tightens on my hips. “Holy shit. Her little pussy is just sucking you in. She’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Make her hotter,” he grits out, and I’m so focused on the delicious sensation of his cock filling me that I’m not prepared when Lily’s mouth covers my clitoris. I almost jolt away from Saxon’s cock but her hands are holding me in place, then the sensation rips through me. My scream trails into a sobbing moan as she flicks her tongue. My hips jerk and suddenly he’s deeper inside me and she’s sucking and Saxon’s pumping shallowly up into me, his voice rough in my ear. “You like that, Jenny? You like your clit being sucked while you’re being stuffed with my cock?”
I respond with something, maybe a yes, I don’t know, because I’m going to come, I’m just going to fly apart. My body’s writhing, pushing him deeper and deeper with every roll of my hips and Saxon’s sliding down the sofa a little, until I’m half-lying back against him, and Lily’s coming up over me slightly, her hands pressing my thighs wider and her tongue lashing against my clit.
“You stay on her when I’m in deep.” He sounds hard and mean but Lily just moans, her long hair sliding over my thighs, her mouth so hot.
Saxon surges up beneath me and I scream again as his cock pushes deep, bottoming out and then pressing deeper, intensifying everything but that’s too much now, I can’t take it. But I can’t get away, Lily’s holding me still as he begins fucking up into me, slow, so slow, and her tongue is slow now, too, just swirling around my clitoris.
And I can’t— I can’t—
My body bows upward and I can’t even scream, can’t breathe, can’t do anything but come and come and come. I feel Saxon’s groan behind me as my pussy convulses on his cock and Lily’s groan as her tongue slides from the delicate flesh stretched around his shaft and up to my clit. My hands are tangled in her hair, but I can’t let go yet, because Saxon pumps up into me and I’m coming again and she’s sucking on my clitoris, and I’m completely destroyed between them.
I was just supposed to ride him. Just supposed to ride him. Lily grins up at me, her lips swollen and wet, and I realize that I’m saying it out loud, like a breathless chant after a long race. I was just supposed to ride him.
“You can now,” she says.
My muscles seem weak and trembly as I sit up—then moan as the movement pushes Saxon’s cock deep again. He grunts behind me, moving up the sofa so that he’s sitting instead of half-reclining. I straddle him again, my knees resting on the cushions on either side of his thighs.
He presses a kiss to my shoulder. “All right?”
“Amazing.” And I am. Utterly wrecked and yet feeling so fucking incredible. I look to Lily. “Thank you.”
She laughs a little. “Any time. Can I watch the rest?”
“Knock yourself out,” I say, because it doesn’t matter. I lean against Saxon’s chest and reach back to link my arms around his neck. The others are watching but it’s only us, only him and me as I begin to ride. Just short strokes, because I can’t rise up all the way, yet I’m taking all of him inside me. He’s deep, so deep, and he tells me I’m beautiful and then he can’t speak, groaning and stiffening as he comes.
I fall back against his heaving chest. His hand fists in my hair and I arch back for his kiss. I’m totally exposed, his cock still buried in my pussy and my nipples red and throbbing.
When he finally releases my mouth, Saxon’s arms come around me and he looks over at Blowback. “Good?”
The other man laughs.
Saxon nods, then tugs the top of my dress up and the bottom down. He rises in one easy movement, lifting me with him and cradling me against his chest. “Hold on,” he says and carries me to the loft’s low wall that overlooks the main floor below. Oh, my God. Everyone’s quieting and looking up.
Saxon’s face is dark as he sweeps his gaze over them, but it’s not his controlled look. Instead it’s dangerous and tight with anger. He slides his fingers between my legs, then lets my feet swing to the floor. He holds up his hand and his fingers are wet.
“My cum,” he says loudly. “My woman. Your first lady. Anyone have any fucking problem with it?”
My cheeks are burning but I hold my chin up. No response from below except a few hoots and shouts of encouragement.
He silences them. “Only two things matter now: bringing in our new brothers and destroying the Eighty-Eight before they take any more of us. No more of this petty shit or they’re going to take us down one by one. So no more.”
No more. It’s a repeated murmur of agreement that runs through the bikers below.
“All right, then,” Saxon says and lifts me up against his chest again. “Meeting’s over. Go fuck and ride.”
• • •
Saxon
I carry Jenny into the conference room. I begin to set her on the table but she squirms free.
Her face is pink. “I can’t sit anywhere. There’s cum dripping down my legs.”
My cum. “That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.”
She laughs and shakes her head. I look her over. She’s well-fucked but there’s no shadows in her eyes. Lily and I went at her pretty hard but she took it all.
And gave me everything.
My heart swells up and I pull her close. My throat is tight. “What the hell were you thinking, Jenny? And don’t tell me it was just undercutting some assholes.”
She sighs and lays her head against my chest. “I just didn’t want to make you choose.”
“Choose what? The only choice I needed to make was whether to walk away, and they were forcing that choice, Jenny. Not you.”
“But it wouldn’t have been an issue if I wasn’t in the picture. So I didn’t want you to choose between me and the club.”
Between her and the club. How could she even think that was a choice? “Did you think I wouldn’t choose you?”
She shrugs. “I know you would. Because you said that you’d stay with me and protect me.”
I stare at her. She’s got her face buried against my chest and I realize she’s not just snuggling there for comfort. She’s hiding some hurt.
That hurt can’t stand. I catch her chin and make her look up at me. Her green eyes are glittering like she’s holding back tears. “That isn’t why I’d choose you. I’d choose you because you give me fucking everything, Jenny. Do you think there’s anything I wouldn’t do for you? Anything? There’s no line I wouldn’t cross. Walking away from this club would be nothing compared to what I’d do for you
. Everything I do is for you. Every single breath I take is for you. Staying with you isn’t a choice—it’s just the only fucking way I can live. All right?”
That didn’t stop her tears. They’re spilling over but she’s nodding, so at least there’s that. I hold her until she quiets, then kiss away the salty drops at the corners of her eyes before meeting her gaze again.
“You got a change of clothes?”
“In my truck.” Her voice is thick.
“I’ll send out a prospect to get them. And you’re all right? We fucked you hard out there.”
She suddenly laughs a little. “Yeah.”
“No bad times?”
“No. Just so nervous at first. But then…it was really sexy, wasn’t it?”
Sexy doesn’t begin to describe it. “It was fucking amazing.”
“It was.” She glances up at me through her lashes. “So…want to go fuck and ride?”
“Hell, yeah.” I swing her up. “And I’m going to be real sweet this time.”
• • •
Jenny
He’s hard and rough. I don’t care. All that matters is that I’m here, lying tangled in his sheets, and he’s so close to me. My fingers trace the skull on his shoulder, studying the three sets of numbers in the teeth. 1-12-12 6-15-18 10-5-14-14-25. It’ll come to me, he said, and all at once it does.
And it’s so easy. So easy. Just a number for a letter. Bikers do it all the time, like the “13” patch that stands for an “M.” Some say it refers to marijuana or meth or a Mexican club, but however they use it, the “M” is the same. Even the Eighty-Eight Henchmen are named using a similar code. 88 is HH, for “Heil Hitler.”
Lying here, it takes me a few minutes to translate all of the letters. But my heart begins pounding when I hit the last three, and when I finish I’m blinking back tears. A-L-L F-O-R J-E-N-N-Y. He got this tattoo nine years ago. Nine years.
His voice is heavy with sleep. “You figure it out?”
“Yeah,” I whisper. “It says you love me.”
His head comes up and his mouth finds mine. It’s slow, this kiss. I want it to last forever but I don’t mind that it ends. Not when what he says next is so much better.
“You have no idea how much, Jenny.”
He’d do anything for me. Considering that I’d do anything for him, I think I have an idea.
His hand slides over my hip, then up over my ribs. I shiver as his big palm cups my breast and my nipples harden. “One more before you go? I wasn’t sweet before.”
With a laugh, I lift up to meet his kiss. Saxon Gray loves me. Rough or easy, slow or hard, it doesn’t matter—as long as he keeps on loving me, each time will always be sweeter than the one before.
“One more,” I say.
• • •
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TAKING IT ALL
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Table of Contents
TAKING IT ALL
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
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