Fall Into Me (A British Rockstar Romance)

by Nikki Wild

  “No, you don’t understand,” I gasped. “I need you inside me…”

  “Too turned on, Princess,” he whispered. “Might not last too long in bed if I fuck you now. It’s probably best that I get you off beforehand…”

  “Doesn’t matter… need you inside me now…”

  “First things first,” he chuckled, pulling his hand free from between my thighs. As he shifted around in the semi-dark, I thought that he was going to mount me, pushing my legs apart to shove his hard girth deep into my wet, yearning core…

  But no, he slipped down further into the bed, before–

  Oh fuck, that feels good.

  My fingers curled into his hair as I held his mouth down to my womanhood, feeling his tongue glide across my clit and into my folds.

  My mind was bursting with pleasure. “Hunter…”

  “Knew you’d enjoy this first,” he chuckled. The warmth on his breath wafted over my exposed sex, and it sent small shivers down my spine before he descended to tongue-fuck me again.

  Stripped of most of my sight in the near-darkness, I could only rely on my other senses for support… and it ramped up the passion and the exhilaration just as much as the last time we’d done this.

  It felt fucking incredible.

  “I’m gonna come, baby,” I murmured softly.

  “Do it,” Hunter groaned. “Come on my tongue. Let me taste how much you love this…”

  At a request like that, who was I to deny him?

  My fingers dug deeper into his hair, and I pulled his face further into me in lustful desperation.

  He was driving me closer to the edge…

  I lost every last semblance of composure. Passion robbed me of my restraint, and I gave way to a crippling orgasm that shuddered through my body, igniting my core…

  I finally relaxed, gasping as quietly as possible.

  Neither of us said a word as we listened for any sign that his men outside had heard us. When no such indication came, I felt Hunter climb up onto me.

  “How do you want me?” I asked, softly.

  “Don’t move. Stay just like this,” my lover groaned. “Princess, I want to be as close to you as possible… and as deep into you as I can get.”

  “Funny… you were never one for the boring old missionary position, Hunter.”

  “Right now, I am,” he chuckled. “Means you get to envelope me with your arms when I–”

  He paused.

  “When you what?”

  “–Do this.”

  Suddenly, I felt the thick, hot erection pierce my folds. It was everything I had to not immediately moan out and notify damn near everyone in the club that I was currently fucking their boss.

  “Bastard!” I teasingly hissed, although my complaint gave way very quickly to stifled groans of satisfaction.

  “Can’t help myself,” he slyly grinned into my throat as his fingers intertwined with mine, lifting them over my head. “I never could help myself around you…”

  His every thrust filled and thrilled me.

  “You’re so huge,” I murmured.

  “You’re so tight…”

  “I always wonder how you’re going to fit inside me, babe,” I gasped. He picked up the speed, and my coherency quickly dropped with his strokes.

  “We were made for each other,” he hissed hungrily into my ear.

  I believed it.

  His weight over me felt goddamn incredible, even as he was careful to not crush the growing baby bump that was already showing from my abdomen. Soon, I was going to have an obvious belly… proof that I was carrying the heir to the Devil’s Dragons in my womb.

  I loved the thought of that.

  I loved him…

  “God, Sarah, I don’t know if I can keep this up,” he groaned into my ear. “You’re so fucking tight, I just can’t hold on much longer…”

  “Do it,” I whispered. “Come for me.”

  “But I want–”

  I silenced him with a deep, passionate kiss.

  Truth be told, I was so electric with need for him that I wouldn’t be surprised if I came again. If he could only hold on just a little longer…

  He did just that, pausing for a moment while rubbing my clit with his thumb. My fingers dug into his shoulders and I bit my lip to keep from shouting out in pleasure. Goddamn, my sex drive has been running on overtime…

  When I insisted otherwise, grabbing his hips and pulling him deeper into me again, Hunter took the hint and steadied himself as he picked up the tempo once more.

  Making love to Hunter in the dark had me so fucking turned on that I could feel my fluids practically running down my thighs.

  My lover, just like always, could sense my complete arousal. I knew that it was stirring something deep and primal within him, threatening to overtake him until he fucked me into submission…

  “Do it,” I begged. “Fill me up, just like when you did before and put this baby in my belly…”

  Another crushing orgasm was on the horizon. I knew that if I could just get him to get off soon…

  He didn’t take long.

  Maddened passion overcame him. His body clenched around me as the thrusting of his cock inside me quickened in speed, driving me towards total eclipse…

  There it was.

  My body was racked with passion, my spine arching beneath him. Just as I parted my lips to let loose an incredible, uncontrollable moan of pure satisfaction, Hunter’s rough hand clamped over my lips.

  He stifled my volume as I let loose, descending into a complete, writhing mess of multiple orgasms. The crushing climaxes hit me one after another as I felt Hunter stiffen against me, his cock driving as deep into my wet chasm as it could burrow before letting loose rope after rope of his hot, milky seed.

  I didn’t care who heard us anymore.

  But after my string of orgasms eventually wore off, and my lover finally relaxed against me, I heard distant laughter and song.

  The bikers hadn’t heard a goddamn thing…

  “Oh god, Hunter,” I murmured in the dark as he slid off of me. “That was just as hot as ever... you always knew how to treat me right.”

  “It’s a talent of mine,” he chuckled. “Never had any trouble getting you to come for me, did I? Not even when you and I were kids…”

  “Not even the first time,” I smiled.

  He was sitting on the edge of the cot, and I sat up beside him, exhilarated from our fucking. Not only had the sex itself been hot, not only had it been blind, but it went down with the danger of being caught – his whole club was sitting outside that door…

  “It’s a bit stuffy in here,” he spoke, suddenly. “Care to join me on a quick ride?”

  “As a matter of fact…”

  “Close your eyes, then.”

  I felt him leave my side, and soon a standing lamp was flicked on. I shielded my eyes in anticipation as the dim, fluorescent bulb quickly flickered to life.

  After we recovered from the change in lighting, we quickly dressed. I examined myself on my smartphone screen, making sure my makeup wasn’t too smeared and my hair wasn’t a total mess.

  It kind of was.

  But then again…

  I kind of didn’t care.

  Triumphantly, we left the room, hand-in-hand. The club members barely paid us any mind, with the exception of a few of the more sober ones. They raised beers in respect as Hunter quickly paused to address his men.

  “Gonna get some fresh air, take a quick ride. Grizz, you mind holding down the fort?”

  The solemn biker merely smiled.

  Moments later, Hunter helped me onto the back of his motorcycle, and soon we were hitting the road.

  Night had long fallen over Los Angeles. We rode for a while, with my lover weaving between streets until we hit the main interstate, driving further into the sprawling city.

  We must have rode for the better part of an hour before we finally pulled to a stop near a park. Hunter killed the engine and climbed off, h
elping me back down from his metallic steed.

  “A park?” I chirped up, my gaze wandering. “I didn’t know Los Angeles had much in the way of parks…”

  “I’ve been here a couple of times, usually at night,” Hunter remarked warmly. “Before the police raid that shattered the Dragons, I had to come this way two or three times to meet with the club to meet with Talon. Happened to come across this place, and it’s stuck with me since. I made sure it was still around while we were doing our little investigation, here in town.”

  Hunter took my hand in his, and we began to stroll. Even at night, this place was beautiful. As I glanced over the trees and the winding lake around us, I reflected on this handsome man that walked beside me, and all that we had been through in our lives.

  We were practically our first everything.

  This beautiful, powerful man had always taken care of me, to the best of his ability. And he had been damn good at it, especially when we were young lovers against my sheriff father, against those who were jealous of our undying love, against the world…

  Fate had intervened to tear us apart, and we had gone for almost a decade thinking that we’d never see each other until the day we died. But then it had transpired to bring us back together again…

  “It’s beautiful here,” I told him, pulling closer. The streetlights and the surrounding city only made this gorgeous little respite from the urban life pop brighter. A younger couple walked past and smiled cheerily at us, clearly enjoying the beauty as much as we were.

  “Yeah, it sure as hell is,” he whispered. “But it’s nothing compared to you, Princess.”

  “You sly charmer,” I chuckled, but my cheeks warmed with the compliment all the same.

  “Listen, Sarah,” he whispered, kissing my forehead tenderly. “It tore me apart when you left last time, especially after finally having you back…”

  “I know it did,” I nodded sadly, resting my head on his shoulder for the moment. “It broke my heart to do it too, but it had to be done…”

  “I know. I get it, just like I did a few months ago,” Hunter acknowledged sadly. “But these last few weeks have put things into perspective for me. I can’t let you be in danger again, and I think it’ll kill me if you just walk out that door again…”

  I lifted my head from his shoulder and watched him as he continued to speak, turning to meet my gaze.

  “You told me that you want me to continue leading the Devil’s Dragons. You said that you want me to stay in charge, no matter the danger, doing my best to make our world better for the sake of our child… are you sure that you mean that?

  “I can walk away right now… Grizz won’t be happy, but he’ll understand. He can lead this club without me, taking it in better directions…”

  “I meant it,” I answered calmly. “I want you to run your club. You’re good at it. You haven’t let them down yet. And you know that things need to change to keep them alive and prosperous.”

  He nodded solemnly, accepting my answer. “Okay. But you have to realize, Sarah… if I do this… I just can’t do it without you anymore.”

  I looked at him sideways as he dropped down to his knee. With a quick and graceful motion, the little black box he pulled from his jacket pocket flashed a beautiful little rock on a stunning engagement ring…

  “Holy shit, Hunter,” I gasped in amazement.

  The passing couple, discreet as they were trying to be, had noticed the scene and stopped a little way down. They were pretending to watch the twinkle on the water instead of the biker who was suddenly proposing to me in this wonderful place he’d brought me to…

  “Told you before, Princess,” he grinned back up at me from his knee. “All sorts of funny things a kidnapping can do, sort of like proving what’s really important…”

  “You were always a hopeless romantic,” I laughed cheerily, noticing with awe how the bright neon lights of the city danced off of the water surrounding us.

  “Some things never change,” he chuckled.

  I took the ring from the box, nodding with tears in my eyes as I placed the wet jewelry around my finger. While our nearby guests cheered us on, I was overwhelmed with how beautiful it looked on me.

  My heart swelled with love and adoration.

  I glanced down at my darling and replied:

  “Some things change for the better.”

  Epilogue

  Hunter

  Six Months Later

  I gazed across the sea of babies in the newborn infirmary, watching their tiny, slumbering forms. Sarah was asleep in her hospital bed, dozing off the aftermath of a long and, at times, excruciating birth.

  Wonder which one is mine.

  The elderly nurse in the room answered the question for me, taking a small, sleeping infant from its bed and curling it up in its blanket.

  I watched her walk around to the door and up the corridor before she carefully handed me my son.

  “Congratulations, Dad,” she smiled. “Connor looks happy and healthy.”

  Connor…

  I’d let Sarah pick the name, although she picked a good one for our child. While I held him close and watched him sleepily push a finger into his tiny mouth, I felt the warmth of paternity overcome me.

  The name suits you, kid.

  “Are the rest of them with you?”

  “Oh yeah,” I chuckled, glancing towards the waiting room doors. “Those are my other boys.”

  The nurse pulled her lips into a grimace. “Coming up here in all that black leather, scaring everybody. Darn near gave some of us old ladies a heart attack!”

  “Don’t you worry,” I grinned knowingly at her. “I’ll get them out of your hair soon enough.” My eyes filtered down to my newborn son in my arms. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go pull a Lion King moment…”

  Holding Connor to my chest, I backed up through the doors and crossed the waiting room towards the Devil’s Dragons.

  The nurse had been right – they were earning a lot of funny looks for our dress code. My men proudly wore their black leathers and jeans while taking up a quarter of the chairs by themselves.

  The Devil’s Dragons had accepted Sarah in with open arms, especially after seeing the way she’d handled herself in the field in Juarez and in California.

  I was pretty happy to realize that she was still a complete badass. Pregnant or not. Even my fireball of a bartender back in El Paso had started treating her with respect, especially when they heard that she’d shot a legendary arms dealer and lived.

  Grizz was the first one to notice me, and patted the men on either side on the shoulders. Within seconds, the entire club was glancing over and ascending to greet me.

  “Boss, is that–”

  “I told you it’d be a boy–”

  “Takes after his old man–”

  “What a tiny little thing–”

  I proudly held my child up before them all.

  A wide smile beamed across my face as they began to hoot and holler, startling the other waiting parties and causing the gang of nurses to look over at us, all flustered.

  “Club, meet your newest member… Connor Hargreaves, heir to the Devil’s Dragons!”

  The End, for real this time. Thank you so much for reading, and as always, I can’t wait to share my next book with you!

  You are the reason I write.

  -nikki xoxoxo

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