ROMANCE: MC BIKER ROMANCE: CARSON (MC Biker Romance)(Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance) (Contemporary Military Romantic Suspense Thriller)

by Sabrina Riley

  Aria’s cheek inflamed as she was brought closer and closer to her bliss. “Is there something wrong with the salad Aria?”

  “A bit too small, but it is okay.”

  She gritted her teeth, her hands in her lap gripping her thighs. Aria was not sure if she wanted him to stop or go faster. All she knew or cared about was relief. He gave her a smug look as he stopped it just in the nick of time. He did not like her small comment, but she would not take it back. The men all pretty much knew why she was there and it became clearer as she was pretty much ignored except for heated glances. Her paranoid mind wondered if they could smell her arousal or at least hear the intermitted buzzing sound coming from between her legs. Surely they would notice the sweat at her brow and the red on her neck and face, but they said nothing.

  When it was finally time to leave, she was the first one up, eager to get out of public. Her boss had embarrassed her and left her so needy that she felt hysterical. Every step that she took pushed the bullet deeper and made her whimper in pleasure.

  Will grabbed her arm and escorted her out of the restaurant. He let her walk as slow as she needed to. When her breathing became faster and she thought she was going to finally explode, he pushed the button on the controls in his pocket. “Dammit!”

  Her voice was low in her throat but he heard her. Will pulled her to his hard frame and whispered in her ear. “Don’t be naughty Aria. I will have to punish you.”

  His breath tingled against her ear and then an aftershock rocked her core. Her body was begging for it, but he moved away, giving her space once again. He was hot to cold so quickly. It was hard to keep up and kept her on edge for more. It was the surprise that made it so exciting to her, the fact that she had no choice what happened next. There was of course the control of stopping it all, but that was the last thing from her mind when she saw his hand reach into his inner coat pocket and he pressed the button she had learned to love and hate all at the same time.

  Chapter 8

  Will seemed like a perfect gentlemen on the outside as they walked through the hotel lobby. Most people did not give them much more than a glance as his hand steered her towards the elevator. The buzzing had started since they stopped and all through the hotel. Aria felt like her knees were going to give out, but it persisted. It was only when they were in the elevator alone, after an elderly couple had gotten off, did he stop her torture.

  Aria was beside herself. She wanted nothing more than to touch herself. The act was becoming a need instead of a want quickly and she could not imagine being able to handle much more. She gripped the small notebook in her hand so hard that she had red marks on her palm from the metal spiraled top.

  “Aria?”

  “Huh?” She turned towards him with a questioning look in her eyes.

  “I asked you if you have the room key? She shook her head no, remembering that it was still on the side table where she had left it. She shook her head and he pulled out one from his pocket, the same pocket that the controller was in. She flinched, bracing herself for the torrent to come. But then he pulled out the key with a devilish look and slid it in the door. She relaxed and walked in. He turned it back on and she was not prepared. Aria gritted her teeth and turned around to look at him.

  “I want you to take your clothes off Aria. Nice and slow.”

  Aria looked down, unable to meet his hungry gaze. Her eyes slit shut as she tried to deal with the outburst from the toy. It shook madly, driving her absolutely wild. “Aria?”

  She looked up, her blue eyes begging him to stop it. He ignored her though, gesturing for her to hurry up. “I can always turn it up you know.”

  She did not know and certainly couldn’t imagine anymore pleasure to be derived. Aria licked her dry lips. “Please don’t.”

  The please in her sentence seemed to assuage his temper and he waited for her to do as he said. He took the notebook out of her hand that she still clung to. He flipped through it. “You didn’t get much written down did you?”

  “Sorry. I was sidetracked.”

  Aria whimpered as he turned it up. Her hands shook as she turned around to let him unzip her dress. His hand was quick, jerking it down and wrapping his arms around her, underneath the thin material of the dress. The straps had not allowed her to wear a bra and his hands were soon overflowing with her large tits. His fingers found her ends and twisted gently, while his tongue found the crook where her neck and shoulder met. He bit her as hard as his fingers worked. It was hard enough to make her gasp in pleasure, her ass pushing back against him as a reflex. She felt his excitement and it sent another shiver up her spine. The constant shaking of the toy was driving her crazy.

  “Please Will.”

  “As much as I love to hear you beg, I want you to do as I told you too.” His hands pushed her away and she was left trembling with need. She pulled down the string straps and turned to face him as she revealed herself fully to him. His eyes widened, taking in every inch of her voluptuous body. He had not expected such curves, though he had felt her softness from before. Her supple skin was calling to him and as the dress puddled to the floor around her ankles, he groaned inwardly, trying to slow down the pounding in his ears.

  “Do you want the panties off too?”

  He shook his head in agreement, waiting for that very moment to catch a glimpse of her womanhood. He was not expecting the bare core that she revealed. He could see the light reflecting off the wetness that his torture produced. His hands itched to touch her puffy red lips, but he stopped himself. He took another moment to admire her, to take her all in.

  Aria’s blonde hair flowed down her shoulders, the silken strands covering one of her dusky nipples, while the other peeked out from beneath. Her chest rose and fell with her gasps of breath and he remembered that the toy was still on. “Do you want me to turn this off?”

  She nodded her head back and forth. Aria wanted completion. “No.”

  He growled at her response, taking the few steps to reach her and grip her hard in his hands. His face and lips went to hers, pressing against her with an urgency that made her blood boil. She was swept up in his kiss, not even realizing that he was moving her towards the bed until she felt the mattress on the back of her calves. She fell to a sitting position before him and her hands automatically went to his pants, desperate to feel him in her hands and mouth again. Aria hoped that she would be able to get more than just that though, after the day she had had, she needed him deep inside of her.

  “No Aria. I want you to show me where you put my toy.” Aria shivered and pushed back against him. He moved back and let her stand up. He was confused when she walked towards the bedside table. Aria bent over, her palm on the surface, while her other hand started to rub against her wet ass that she could feel vibrating underneath her fingertips.

  She heard him groan and then the rustle of his clothes coming off. His eyes did not see her, but through her, their focus so centered on her digits pushing into her ass. Aria pushed until she felt the vibrating metal and whined as he came towards her with a belt in his hands. She tried to straighten up, but he stopped her with a heavy hand on her back. His fingers laced into hers and his own thicker finger pushed inside of her ass to feel the evidence for himself. He thrust a second in, stretching her tight ass, causing the toy to surge forward with a hard shove.

  “I must admit. I did not expect you to choose this.” He pulled out and pushed back in quickly, taking her breath away as she was stretched more and more. She had chosen there because of her fear of his larger length being forced in her unused hole.

  Will yanked his hand free and rubbed the edge of the belt over her quivering body. He could see the trail of goose bumps left in the leathers wake. Aria tensed up, nervously waiting for what he was going to do with the belt. She flinched a couple of times and then hissed when he slapped her wet core gently with the last few inches. He repeated the process a few more times before he pulled her up by her hair and bit her neck.

  One moment h
is teeth were on her and the next, the belt was around her and she could feel it tightening underneath her breasts, her arms stuck beside her as he buckled it behind her. Moving away, he liked how the belt pushed her breasts out even further, offering her jiggling tits on a platter just for him. His tongue and teeth explored her chest while his finger slid down to the nude apex between her legs. They both made a sharp noise when he felt just how wet she really was.

  “Please boss. I need you so bad.”

  Her words broke through his last shred of control and his hand pushed down on her. Her arms were unable to stop her, so he only stopped when the side of her face was mushed up against the hard wood. His eyes darkened from the view afforded him, her legs opening from the change in position. His hands were light and he touched her inner thighs, as well as running his hands on her wetness for brief seconds before he moved on to another part of her.

  His hands took position on the spot between her two shoulder blades and the other one was gripping her hips, pulling her ass upwards and closer to his readied meat. William did not ask her if she was ready. He also did not ask for permission before he slammed forward into her slickened love tunnel that suffocated every inch that surged forward. He groaned and pushed hard until he felt the end of her. His cockhead bounced and then pressed against her cervix, feeling the shaking toy only inches away from his length.

  For Aria it was an explosion inside of her, the edge that she had been hanging onto for so long was finally above her as she plummeted down into the abyss. Her eyes closed with pleasure as her tits rubbed against the cool table, his hips thrusting wildly into her. Over and over again, her orgasm prolonged to a point she couldn’t take anymore and she was begging for his come, for him to be done with her.

  “How can I be done with this?” He asked no one in particular, his hips repeatedly slamming against her jiggling ass. Each compact of the two bodies sent her curves moving in the most luscious ways. It only made him want to fuck her harder, but her words were becoming high-pitched and desperate sounding.

  William pulled out in a rush, looking down at the steam coming off of his length. She had her own clear essence running down the innermost part of her thigh. His finger reached out and stopped one of the drops, licking his finger and tasting her again. His mouth went down to the source, wanting more than just a drop. He was also stalling, feeling his cum bubbling up in his balls, ready to rid him of the moment.

  His lips latched onto her hard knot, sucking hard on her sensitive flesh. Aria jumped at the touch, her body jerking as he held her in place. There was nothing she could do but take his pleasure, no matter how painful too much of it could become. Satiated with his taste, he finally pulled back, standing up and pulling her up with him. He unbuckled the belt and released her arms. She turned around, her eyes asking the question her mouth still yet could not. What could she do for him?

  “Lay back on the bed and spread yourself wide.”

  Aria moved to do his bidding, already beyond the point of her own need. The toy in her ass still buzzed, but it slowed as it ran out of power, draining the batteries dry with its extended use. It had also started to get hot, burning her bowels as it wormed deeper, every movement made her aware of it.

  When her ass pushed against the bed and pushed it deeper, she groaned, her eyes closing for a moment. Will did not give her time though. His own needs were driving him forward and his body wedged himself between her thick thighs. There was no need to guide his cock, her insides so wet that she was instantly accepting. Grabbing her upper thighs, he pulled her body to him, embedding himself fully inside of her quim. Will was grunting with each pulsing thrust of himself as far as he could go.

  His assault was more than enough to give Aria one more mind shattering orgasm, her thighs squeezing him as her insides milked every inch. She clung to his neck, her mouth searching out his lips as she cried out his name. She needed to feel him shoot inside of her, to know that she had truly pleased him. It seemed to be the most important thing on her mind and when he finally started to slam into her, she knew that he was close. Then he was there, rutting and bellowing out as hot seed filled every last open space inside of her before leaking out down her leg.

  He pulled out with a groan and went to his jacket, turning the controls of the toy off. Aria pushed it out of her, as well as more of his gooey cum. She sighed a relief before she tugged her thighs together. Her hand pushed against her enflamed mound. Aria could have passed out there if Will had not came and picked her up, carrying her into the bathroom tub and bathed her. Her body relaxed and all of the muscles that had been tense from his touch were then relaxed and she curled towards his chest as he laid her down on the bed. He lie next to her and pulled her to him. The steady rhythm of his heat under her ears was enough to lull her to sleep. All of the questions she had would just have to wait another day.

  Chapter 9

  Will stayed up for almost an hour watching her sleep so peacefully next to him. He wanted so badly to wake her up and take her again. He had never felt such unsatisfied lust for someone immediately after having them in such a way. She was intoxicating to his senses, driving him wild with the way she way. Aria knew when to fight and when to back down, a trait that he admired.

  But there was something more. William felt as if she had somehow crawled inside of him, right next to his heart and taken up residency there. In such a short time, Will had become smitten and he wondered if he was really the one in control. Her very smile could change his day, as it had at the bar. Now that he had gotten a taste of what she had to offer, he was no longer able to deny that she filled a void that he did not even know he had.

  It was too soon to be love, but Will was feeling more for her than he had felt before. He actually wanted to get to know her, learn about her. That he wanted to see her again or even talk to her afterwards, told him that she was different. Maybe he was different. The longer he watched her, the more he was confused by what he felt.

  His hand gently caressed the side of her face. She moved next to him, stretching and then curling closer to him, sighing gently as his heat soothed whatever it was in her dream that had riled her. William closed his eyes to sleep with Aria, actually wanting to see her in the morning. All of the feelings were new, but they excited him and he was ready to see where it would go.

  Her body felt right against his and he held her tight to his chest. Their legs entwined and Will felt at peace in the moment and with her.

  ***

  “Will needs you to go down to his house and figured out what is going on with the maids. He called earlier and couldn’t get a hold of anyone.”

  It was a strange request, but Aria was getting used to doing whatever the man’s whim was that day. She followed her GPS to the huge house and pushed open the front door. There was no one in the home and as she walked through the foyer, she noticed the same handwriting and her name on an envelope.

  “I know how much you like choice Aria or the illusion of it, so go downstairs and choose one. I will be there soon.”

  Aria was not sure what he was talking about and like before, she knew that her choice would have consequences. Everything with Will did. There were always consequences and unbelievable pleasure involved. She walked down the stairs to her left slowly and when she got to the blackened room, her hand felt around the wall until she switched on the light.

  She gasped at what she found down there. It was an apparent play room and Aria did not know if she was ready for that kind of play. Her hands touched some of the apparatuses. One in particular caught her eye. She imagined herself inside of it, locked in and helpless. The idea made her shiver again, her thighs squeezing together.

  “I see you like the stocks. Is that your choice?”

  THE END

  The Billionaires Request

  An Alpha Billionaire Romance

  By: Carly White

  The Billionaires Request

  Chapter 1

  “Maggie, do you have the speech ready?”
r />   “Yes Sir. It’s right here.’

  I handed him the sheet of paper. “Here you go Senator Johnson. You are going to be great.”

  He smiled and gave me a look that made me pause. It wasn’t the first time since I had started working for the Senator that he had made his true wants known, but I just waved it off. I wasn’t going to be one of those girls straight out of college that fell for the older man I work with. It was a career killer or the type of career that I wanted for myself.

  I turned away without saying anything. I didn’t want to encourage it. Instead I moved to the monitor to see it play out on the screen. There was something about hearing him say my words that got me every time. Johnson was running for President and I truly believed that he would be the best person for the job.

  My speech started and I watched in rapt attention. He messed up a few lines, but he was one that was always working it out as he goes on. The few changes made it sound better, more natural and that was why I liked working for him the best. When I had gotten a call back for an interview, I was over the moon. He had been my only resume sent and though everyone thought I was crazy for being so one-sided, it had paid off. I didn’t get into political science to help elect someone I didn’t believe in. I wanted the system to work for me and once I realized the impact I could have, there was no turning back.

  There was a round of clapping and I knew that he had finished. I’d spaced out the last bit of it, but I was already getting a hand as well. It was a damn good speech and though no one would know it was my words, it was sweet enough.