MC Romance: Gravel A Motorcycle Bad Boy Obsession (Untamed Rider Forbidden Temptation Book 1)

by Brittany Dreams

  Her back was still facing him and he waited for her to go on. However, it was a laugh he heard instead. She turned around and looked at him. “Are you speaking for me now?” she asked.

  “Well, you pulled away and I just figured that you were letting me down graciously.”

  She snickered. “You figured wrong. Yes I pulled away, but not because I was trying to let you down graciously. I was trying to figure out how I could broach this subject.”

  “You can talk to me about anything. Obviously, we’ve already reached personal conversations.” He chuckled nervously. She smiled, but there was something hidden in her expression.

  “I’ve spent most of my life pitying myself for my losses and letting myself go. I came to believe that I wasn’t good enough.” He silently listened to her story. “I don’t have the perfect body and I’ve pushed anyone away that wanted to get close.” He was glad she was letting him in, but he didn’t like hearing her doubt herself.

  “I’m sorry that you’ve felt that way. You are good enough. You couldn’t be any better.”

  She smiled. “I don’t want your pity and I appreciate everything you’ve said. The point of bringing this up is you are the one guy I’ve been able to open up to and I enjoy being around you, but I do have a confession to make.” Here it is…she’s going to shoot me down and I deserve it. He waited for her confession. “I wouldn’t necessarily be opposed to the idea.”

  The minute she said that his jaw dropped. “Are you serious?”

  She shrugged and a tiny smile graced her lips. “What can I say? Every woman has a secret fantasy and this just so happens to be mine. It’s up to you, Damian. What do you want to do?”

  Chapter 4

  “Are you sure?” Damian asked her again, at least for the fourth time since he called up Cameron. “I can call him and cancel it out.”

  She sat with her hands in her lap and nervously wringing them. She wasn’t sure about anything, but if he didn’t stop asking her she would lose her nerve. That was for certain. “Don’t cancel,” she quickly said. “It will be fine.”

  He eyed her like he didn’t believe it any more than she did. There was a knock at the door and their eyes met. It was too late. He was on the other side and seconds from entering Damian’s hotel room. Before going to the door, Damian walked over to her. He grabbed her hands and pulled her to her feet. “The moment you want to stop…we will.” He moved in even closer and kissed her passionately. A sigh escaped from her, showing him that she was ready.

  He parted from the kiss and walked to the door. Her knees shook as they waited for Cameron to come into the room. It’d been awhile since she’d been with one guy and now she was about to have two and at the same time. It was too much to take in and making the weekend better instantly. She heard Cameron and Damian talking at the door and then they appeared before her. Cameron was handsome, but not nearly to the caliber of Damian. His black shirt, he wore earlier for the meeting, hung open revealing his chest. Is this happening? She bit back a groan and held back. Intensity and desire was welling up inside of her, but she didn’t want to appear too obvious.

  “Hello, Grace,” he said. His thick southern accent took over. She hadn’t noticed it before.

  “H…hello,” she nervously answered back. He moved closer to her and she tensed up. This was it. Cameron was going to make the first move.

  He leaned in and kissed her cheek. She stood still. It was just a light peck, but she welcomed it. “Damian told me how nervous you are. You don’t have to worry. We’ll be gentle and go as slow as you want. Okay?”

  She was motionless, but could give a slight nod. What the fuck am I doing? She closed her eyes feeling Cameron’s hand slowly move up the front of her blouse. I want to stop. No I don’t. The fight between wrong and right wracked through her body as his lips gently caressed her chin. “Oh God…don’t stop!” The words came out, despite the fact that she thought she was thinking them.

  “I have no intention of stopping,” he whispered against her neck. Her breathing came in short spurts as she waited for his next move. His mouth trailed kisses along her neck, sucking tediously on her skin. His hand inched further up her stomach and finally reached her bra. She could only stand there and wait for him to move. He was in control. When she felt another set of hands around her waist, her eyes jerked open. Damian was standing behind her and she’d nearly forgotten he was even in the room. It’s Damian I want. Isn’t it? He moved his hands up and slowly removed the buttons of her blouse. His hands blindly led their way while Cameron’s hand slid up under her bra and caressed her right nipple. This is so wrong, she mentally argued with herself.

  While Cameron’s lips sucked diligently on Grace’s right shoulder, Damian took his lips to her left. Both guys proved they were not going to be out beat. Damian’s fingers undid the last button and her blouse was enthusiastically removed. Damian’s mouth left her body, as did Cameron’s. She opened her eyes and found she wasn’t self-conscious and both guys were staring at her.

  “You’re so beautiful,” Damian said. Her eyes wandered between both men. A burst of femininity shot through her and she was tired of waiting. She moved her hands to her back and undid the clasp of her bra, removing it within seconds. Topless and loving the way each man watched her, she moved closer to them.

  “I don’t want to go slow. I’m ready to get this night started. She grabbed hold of Damian’s tie and pulled him to her. It was time she made the next move. Her lips went to his, claiming his mouth on hers. Two hands snaked around her body and reached the zipper where smoothly her skirt was removed. She kicked out of the skirt, never breaking from the intense kiss with Damian. Her hands ran up and down his body, while his hands went to her breasts and playfully massaged each one.

  Cameron’s fingers entered her panties and he snatched them off of her body. While she continued to make out with Damian, she felt Cameron’s fingers slowly thrusting inside her pussy. “Fuck…” she groaned, breaking from the kiss and lowering her mouth to Damian’s shoulder. A pulsation took over her body and she wildly bucked her hips hard against Cameron’s fingers. “Yes…oh God yes…” she moaned, thrashing hard.

  Damian stepped around Grace and reached her back. One hand remained tediously massaging her nipple, while his mouth clung to her neck. She arched her back, moaning and landing against Damian’s hard body while Cameron replaced his fingers with his tongue. Cameron’s tongue glided up and down her clit eliciting a shriek from Grace. He moved quicker and quicker and her body thrust harder and faster. An orgasm crashed against her body and her juices flowed out of her. She screamed in the room and panted breathlessly with Cameron’s tongue embracing each crevice. He moved up her body and she opened her eyes to stare at him. A smile was dancing on his lips. “You taste so damn good,” he said. His lips went to hers and his tongue entered her mouth, moving around and she got a taste of what she had to offer.

  She needed more of these men. She abruptly ended the kiss and the look of surprise on his face spoke volumes. “I…I think I need a little less clothing. What do you men say?” She stepped away from being sandwiched between Damian and Cameron and turned to gawk at them. “Drop them boys!” She motioned with her hands for them to start removing their clothes and immediately they obliged. She watched Damian especially. It seemed like Cameron was giving all the attention when she had the chemistry with Damian. She wanted that to change. They both dropped their pants at the same time. Damian was a boxers man and Cameron was briefs. She would’ve never guessed.

  As both of underwear fell to the floor, her eyes immediately went to Damian’s. His bulge was at least twice the size of Cameron’s, in length and girth. Her mouth watered as she moved to them. Her hand went to Damian’s chest and she pushed him down onto the bed. “Holy shit,” he groaned, staring hard at her breasts hanging over his body. She lowered herself to her knees and placed her mouth over his erection. His hands went to her hair and he grabbed it with force, startling her, but not causing her to stop
. She moved her lips down further, feeling his length going back to her throat. The first time she gave a blowjob, she hated it. She was eighteen years old and did it because of a dear. This time, the outcome would be different. She smiled as she moved even further. His erection twitched inside of her mouth, swelling up. She moved back and forth, pounding his cock harder and harder inside her throat, fully getting the feel of his manly meat as it grew inside her mouth. Deep guttural groans were heard on his bed as she drove harder and faster over his cock until he couldn’t hold it any more. His load gushed inside her mouth and she exuberantly took in every bit of it. Her tongue swirled around his juice, grazing up and down his shaft until there was nothing left to give.

  She moaned, removing the last drop and slowly allowing his cock to retract. “Wow…” she sighed. Her lips moved up his stomach and reached his mouth. “That was amazing,” she said between kisses.

  “Damn right that was amazing,” she heard Cameron say, breaking her from her kiss. Her wildest fantasy was coming true and the one thing she found the most difficult was giving ample time to each man. She glanced at Damian and a sadness appeared in his eyes, but it was the name of the game. If you were going to have a threesome, then three people would be involved. She just wanted to make sure both men felt appreciated.

  She stood up from the bed. “Sit down,” she ordered to Cameron.

  Damian got up from the bed, looking at her with understanding but disappointment. Cameron did as she said. Cameron sat on the edge of the bed and she first ran her hands over his erection. He instantly jerked at her touch. She flicked her finger over the tip of his penis and his bulge grew. It wasn’t as small as she originally thought. It just took some time to liven up. She lowered herself to his shaft and her mouth went over his engorged head. Excitedly his erection pulsated inside of her mouth and a sigh expelled from him.

  She moved her tongue along one side of his erection and then wrapped it around to the other side. He groaned from deep within and his body shook beneath her mouth. She quietly sucked on his cock, bringing her lips back up, tracing the tip of his penis, and then enthusiastically going back down on him. He twitched between her lips and she could tell at any moment he would explode inside of her. Her heart hitched when she felt that was the only excitement she was about to get.

  The head of a cock hung at her ass. His hands massaged her shoulders in circles and she was motionless. With Cameron’s cock growing inside of her and Damian’s cock anxiously wanting to enter her anally, she froze. That initial reaction was short-lived when she felt Cameron’s cum trickle out of him. It started off slow, causing her to move her mouth quicker over his shaft. With her mouth engaged in the blow job, Damian’s cock entered her ass and he smoothly bucked his hips back and forth. She groaned, thrusting her lips harder down on Cameron’s appendage. Damian’s cock was already large and ready shoot hard into her ass, causing her to take in a deep breath and swallowing Cameron’s cum hard in her throat. She almost choked, but was able to control herself at the last moment.

  “Fuck!” she cried, holding onto the edge of the bed as an orgasm hit her and some of her juices expelled from her pussy. The three of them had cum together and she was wiped out from the experience.

  Damian slowly pulled from her, giving her room to remove her mouth from Cameron’s cock. Breathlessly she collapsed onto the bed. She didn’t have much time to rest as she felt Damian’s body slowly inching up hers and Cameron’s hand was massaging her leg, drifting down the length of her body.

  Damian’s lips met hers and she tiredly kissed him. He didn’t seem to have the same energy level as he was already anxious to continue. “Do you want to rest?” he asked her. A gleam was in her eye. Yes! No! There was too much to consider. She wondered how long they’d been in that room. It seemed like hours.

  “Give me five minutes,” she whispered. She just needed a moment to catch her bearings before doing another round. She wasn’t sure either man could oblige.

  ***

  Damian wasn’t about to let Cameron have more time with Grace. This was his weekend to show Grace the kind of guy he could be to her and he wasn’t going to miss out. She asked for five minutes, but he only gave her three as his lips went back to hers and he passionately embraced her. He didn’t care what Cameron was up to as long as his own attention was on Grace.

  His erection was already swelling up and ready to enter her pussy. She was wet for him. Her hands grabbed onto his ass as she massaged them gently. He saw Cameron’s hand go up and squeeze her nipples, but Damian didn’t care. His cock was aimed for the reward. He slowly moved into her sweet abyss, claiming her pussy with his rod. She bit his lower lip, but never removed her hands from his ass.

  He moved in and out, plowing harder and harder into her core. “Yes,” she whimpered, breaking from the kiss to sound her enthusiastic cries of pleasure. He swelled up even bigger, pounding harder and reaching the back of her pussy. “Oh God yes!” she cried out.

  His lips went to her neck, sucking gently on her skin and then crashed against her shoulder. “So. Hot,” he moaned against her steamy skin. He meant every word. Seeing the way she reacted to his touches and energetically proved her affection to him, made him all that much more excited.

  Their hips bucked hard against one another, thrashing eagerly together. “Yes…yes…oh fuck yes…” she cried. Her warm seed covered his erection as his orgasm showered over her. “Ugh…” she groaned, falling back against the bed.

  His cum gushed out of him, filling her up and reaching the depths of her femininity. He crashed on top of her to kiss her and then fell back against the bed. Cameron’s lips went to Grace’s nipples and he could heard the soothing suckle sound coming from them. Another shot of jealousy shot through him. He means nothing to her. She doesn’t even know him. He had to keep convincing himself or he was bound to go crazy. From the corner of his eye he saw Grace’s body moving smoothly against Cameron’s as Cameron was getting his turn to please her. He closed his eyes with little strength to get him to stop.

  ***

  Grace opened her eyes. A ray of sunlight entered the hotel room and memories of the previous night came rushing back in. To her right, she saw Cameron. Muscular…enthusiastic…tanned, but then she looked to her left. Damian slept soundly beside her and she was torn by everything that happened the night before.

  Damian was the man she dreamed of and the one she would enjoy having in her bed every night. Was last night just a fling? She didn’t want to believe so. She saw him moving in the bed and she paused to see if he’d wake up.

  His eyes fluttered open and he saw her. She smiled at him. “Good morning,” she whispered.

  “Is it?” he asked. He glanced toward the window and smiled. “I guess it is. Good morning.” He hesitated and his smile slowly faded. “About last night…” he began.

  “Yeah, I want to discuss that, too,” she agreed.

  “Grace…last night was an adventure and if it’s really want you wanted then I’m glad we could do it, but…” His words broke off and he turned away from her.

  “What is it?” she asked.

  Slowly he turned back to face her. “I don’t want it to happen again.”

  Her face fell. He was ashamed they slept together. She could see it in his eyes. “Right. It was a mistake and we won’t be foolish to allow something like that to happen. We work together, you’re my boss, and we can’t sleep together. It isn’t appropriate.”

  He pulled himself up on his elbow and stared at her. “That’s not what I’m saying, Grace. I don’t want this to happen.” He pointed to the three of them. “After last night I know that I can’t stop from seeing you in a more intimate fashion. I wouldn’t want to. I want to see where this can go. I want us to be together.” He glanced at Cameron, before he said, “Just us. Do you understand?”

  She felt a relief pour over her. A smile crossed her face. “I feel the same, Damian. I want you…and only you.” She pulled herself up, so she was straddling his wai
ting erection. She lowered herself over him and their lips met. She didn’t care if Cameron was sound asleep next to them. He needed to find someone else, because she was ready to make it official. She began to ride his erection with more desire than before. The doctor was finally hers.

  The Party

  A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance

  Description

  Julia Hannaver is young, intelligent, and pretty. She has a good job, a nice apartment and exciting hobbies but somehow her life remains empty.

  The last thing she expected while attending her friend’s staggette in Vegas was to meet Travis, the tall, muscular, handsome stranger who would introduce her to pleasures she never knew were possible, and change her life forever.

  Travis had the bad boy look that women always fell for. He was an experienced man. He didn’t understand that when he took Julia home for a night of pleasure it would alter his world irrevocably.

  Chapter 1

  “Shots up! Here’s to one last night of freedom!”

  Julia Hannaver raised yet another shot glass and downed its contents in a single sip. The liquid burned down her throat, the most recent in an unending line. This had been a stupid idea. Coming to Vegas with Barb, going out for her stagette. Barb, petite beautiful, vivacious, bubbly, blonde Barb had finally met her match. She was getting married tomorrow in some cheesy chapel in the bottom of their hotel.

  In the back of her mind Julia knew they shouldn’t be getting Barb so drunk, but the women at the stagette didn’t seem to concur. No one besides herself thought it was ridiculous that anyone would want to get married in Vegas.

  Julia had never been so drunk in her life. The music in the club pounded, lights flashed overhead. At points she couldn’t even see straight. She had to grab onto chairs to steady herself.