Sharp Edges (Full Throttle Book 2)

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by Elizabeth Knox


  “I think your energy is best used another way,” she purrs.

  “Is that right? You think you can handle a round with me, darlin’?” She giggles mischievously and I can barely contain myself.

  “Let’s find out.”

  Chapter Nine

  Antonia

  Jesus. I almost thought there wasn’t any way I was breaking up that fight, or maybe I should call it a pissing match. They practically did everything except take their cocks out and compare size if you ask me. I half expected it.

  Leo’s arm is wrapped around my waist as we head through the club, but my eyes are right on Jimmy. I don’t feel the least bit bad. He made his choice and now he has to sit his ass down and stay in his lane. He might’ve come here because my father asked him to, but he won’t be the one closing this deal. I’ll find out whatever I need to about the MC, not him. Honestly, I don’t know what pisses me off more. The fact my dad sent Jimmy here and didn’t even bother to tell me, or how Jimmy almost fucked up the progress I made with Leo.

  “Somethin’ the matter, sweetheart?” Leo asks all of a sudden.

  I turn my neck and look up to him, “The only thing I can think of is that we’re still out here, when we should be in your bed.” I smirk, hoping my playful attitude doesn’t look fake as hell. ‘Cause honestly, I thought it would be at first, but there’s a part of me that wants to fuck Leo just to rub it in Jimmy’s face. Fuck, I’d let him watch just to prove a point.

  A devious idea runs across my mind. One I’m not sure Leo will be cool with, but I’ll ask. “That guy want to take your position or something?”

  Leo scoffs, “If he does, he has no clue what it takes to do this. He’ll run with his tail between his legs. Probably wouldn’t even last a day in this job.”

  “So, I don’t get it. Does he have a thing for me, then? I mean, I saw the way he was watching.” I tease, dragging my finger over Leo’s stubble, I bite my bottom lip and look into his baby blue eyes. “I have a naughty idea, if you’re open to hearing it.”

  “Well if it’s naughty how could I say no?”

  I lean up on my tippy toes and press my mouth to Leo’s ear, “I mean, how hot would it be to tie that guy to a chair and make him watch you fuck me? It’s kinda obvious he finds me hot, and you’d be showing him just who’s in charge.” I taunt, pulling my lips away.

  A flash of deviousness crosses his eyes, “You know, I didn’t know you were a daring little devil but I like it.”

  I was so much of a daring devil that Jimmy stopped fucking me the way I like it, saying he’d probably hurt me. What a pussy ass bitch.

  Skimming my hand across Leo’s jeans, I grab his hard cock through his pants. “You have no idea what kind of nasty girl I can be, Leo, but if you’re lucky, you’ll find out. Now go get your jealous little prospect, and come take what I’ve been offering up. My kitty’s been purring for you all night long, so don’t keep her waiting.” I tell him, walking forward just a bit. There’s a guy standing in front of a doorway so I head over to him. His arms are crossed and he’s wearing sunglasses like a bouncer would at the clubs downtown.

  “I’m going to Leo’s room. If you’d be so kind to point me in that direction, I’d appreciate it.”

  The guy glances down at me for a second, pulls his glasses down a tad and looks off in the distance. What in the fuck is he looking for? I turn my head back and see Leo on the opposite end of the club. He gives a head lift over to the guy in front of me and the bouncer guy opens the door.

  “Alright, little lady, last room on the right and don’t steal no shit.”

  “Do I look like a thief?” I question him.

  He glances up and down over my body. “I don’t think you want me tellin’ you what you look like. Now get your ass back there before I change my mind.” He grumbles out. I pass through the doorway and it shuts behind me.

  This is a wide hallway with only doors leading back, so I go forward and open the last door on the right. It’s obviously a man’s bedroom with the way the comforter is half hanging off the bed, messy clothes on the floor everywhere, and open bottles of lube. It looks like any club guy’s room, but I hope Leo is more than meets the eye.

  I walk forward in the room and look out the window to his bedroom, seeing some bikers outside with women on their laps, giving them dances. I don’t think these are chicks from off the street, looking more like clubwhores. That’s who the men prefer to sink their cocks into versus girls off the street. It’s safer that way, dipping your cock into someone you know is clean.

  It’s been too long since I’ve gotten laid and Leo is a damn hot man, but could I get close to him another way? Probably. There’re a plethora of options, but none of them are as entertaining and pleasurable than the path I’m going down tonight.

  The door opens from behind me and I see Leo coming in behind Jimmy. Leo pushes him down on the chair and glares at him, “It’s obvious you wanna look, so watch real close while I fuck her tight heat.” He grabs something metal and I hear a distinctive clicking sound. Did he just handcuff Jimmy to the chair? God, I could laugh so hard right now.

  Leo charges over to me and grabs me by the neck while he shreds every bit of clothing off my body with his free hand until I’m naked standing in front of him. He releases me and shoves my back against the glass, propping my left leg up on the dresser to the side. Leo looks back to Jimmy, “Go ahead, look at her glistening pussy while I grab a rubber. Think it’s gonna be your cock inside her, but it’s not. This pussy belongs to me tonight, and only me.”

  Leo grabs a condom from the top of his dresser and rips the foil open with his teeth before dropping his pants. In one swift movement he’s wrapped it around his cock and is shoving himself inside me.

  “Oh, fuck!” I holler, leaning my head back against the glass.

  Leo grabs the back of my hair, wrapping it in his fist and forcing me to look at him. “I hope you’re ready for this fat, thick, cock . . . Baby, I plan on making you feel this for days.”

  Chapter Ten

  Leo

  I know he’s pissed. I can feel the heat of his gaze on me from behind.

  “Don’t do this, Toni,” he snarls which only makes me fuck her harder. I thrust into her, loving how she screams for me. “Toni!” He growls once more. Sick of hearing his shit, I pull out of her and listen as she groans. Then I reach down and grab her panties, stalking toward Jimmy and stuff them in his mouth.

  “You shut the fuck up. You watch, that’s it!” Turning on my heel I walk back over to where Toni waits for me. She’s standing there looking sexy as hell playing with her own nipples, tugging and twisting.

  “What are you waiting for?” She asks, her tone full of lust. I smirk and motion for the bed. Toni walks over, strutting her ass as she goes before bending over the side. She places her hands on the mattress when I move in behind her. I run my hands down her back and over her ass, spreading her wide.

  “Fuck, Toni. The things I’m going to do to this body,” I growl. Then I thrust back into her. Her hands clench the sheets, her body bouncing as I fuck her. Sweat drips down my temples as I keep pace. After a few more plunges inside of her, I pull out and drop to my knees. Her legs are shaking and I smile to myself as I spread her ass cheeks wide. I lean in and lick her pussy for a second listening to her moan. Then I move up. Toni tenses as I chuckle.

  “Never had a mouth here before darlin’?” She looks over her shoulder at me and shakes her head. The thought of no other man being here turns me on even more. My cock pulses as I run my tongue over her puckered hole. I stick my finger into my mouth to wet it before slipping it inside of her. She tenses when I kiss her ass once more.

  “Leo?”

  “Just relax, baby,” I tell her as I work my finger in and out of her while I lick her pussy. I can feel her calming, loosening around me but I don’t want her coming on my tongue. I want her coming all over my cock. I pull out of her and glance over at Jimmy where he sits watching us. I knew the motherfucker
wanted her. Too bad he isn’t going to get her.

  I stand up, pulling my finger free before lining up my cock with that same hole. Slowly I ease into her, letting her adjust to my size as I run my hand up and down her back. That’s when it all changes. The feral, dominant part of me wants to fuck her rough and wild. I grab her hair, pulling as I wrap it around my hand. Her head jerks back as I begin to fuck her harder.

  “Leo! Fuck,” she cries out as I take her rougher.

  “You can handle it. Take all of me,” I growl as I continue moving. Each thrust brings me closer to the edge. Each thrust has my legs weak. Pulling out of her I flip her onto her back and raise her legs before ripping the condom off. I toss it to the side and thrust into her pussy. She reaches up and claws at me, pulling me closer to her. I reach between us and find her clit. Rubbing circles around it, her body clenches and she comes screaming my name, nails digging into my flesh. When I feel my balls tingle, I pull out of her and spray my seed all over her stomach. I groan as I finish and she smiles up at me.

  “Fuck, Leo,” she breathes.

  “You like that baby?” She smirks and nods her head. I turn and walk over, uncuffing Jimmy and nod toward the door. I pull Toni’s panties out of his mouth before I watch him walk out, anger radiating off him.

  “Think he liked the show?”

  “I think we could make a better one next time.” I walk into the bathroom and clean up before I grab a cloth and wet it. Heading back into the room, Toni sits up and holds her hand out. I shake my head and step up in front of her.

  “I got this,” I tell her. She grins as I clean my seed off her stomach. When I’m done, she presses up and kisses me. I let her tongue trail across my lips before I open up to her.

  “I think we’re gonna have to do this again sometime,” I tell her as I reach for my clothes and pass her hers. Toni dresses at the same time I do when I notice her gaze on me.

  “I think doing this again is a good idea. Maybe your little prospect wants to watch me suck you off next time.” I love the spark in her eyes. It turns me on and it intrigues me.

  “You plan on staying the night tonight?”

  Chapter Eleven

  Antonia

  It’s working. His question proves it. I puff out my lip a tad, “Afraid I can’t tonight. Have a dinner date.”

  Leo cocks a brow, “You really tellin’ me you have a date after the way I just devoured you?”

  I release a light giggle, “I have plans, Leo. My mother’s in town so I told her we’d go for a late dinner tonight. She doesn’t come to the States often, so, I need to make this a priority. But, we can set up a raincheck if you want?”

  Leo stares down into my eyes and I figure he’s going to accept what I suggested, maybe even tell me tomorrow, or the day after, but what comes out of his mouth is shocking to say the least. “Cool. Give me five minutes and we can both head out to meet her.”

  Wait. Did he really just say that? I find myself mulling the last thirty seconds over and over again. “I can’t tell if you’re serious or fucking with me,” I end up saying with a laugh.

  Leo doesn’t move his eyes from staring down into mine. “Do I look like the kind of man who kids around, Toni?”

  “No, not really.” I admit.

  “Glad we cleared that up. Now, where are we going and when do we need to be there?”

  He cannot be serious. I’ve seen this man twice, fucked him in front of a prospect, and now he wants to meet my mother? Hell, don’t most men avoid meeting parents? “I didn’t invite you to dinner, Leo.”

  He scoffs lightly as he steps into my personal space and wraps a hand around my throat. He’s firm at first before he tightens his grip while his eyes scan over my features. Darting a tongue out over his lip, he gnaws on his bottom lip for a moment. “Toni, I don’t remember askin’ you for a fuckin’ invitation. I’m comin’ to dinner with you and your momma and that’s settled.”

  I have two options: stand here and be firm that he can’t come, or, I let him tag along. There’s too much risk in the first option, figuring he’ll toss me out of the club and never look at me ever again if I piss him off.

  I have to let him tag along to dinner with my mother. He’s standing here giving me no damn choice and he doesn’t even realize it. “Fine. Come on, but you’d better change.”

  Leo takes a step back and furrows his brows, “Change? Where the fuck we goin’ anyway?”

  “To Frasca.” I reply, not making a big deal about it.

  Immediately, he grimaces. Guess he knows where it is. “That stuffy Italian place downtown? The one where you have to dress in black tie?”

  I nod, “That would be the one. But, you know, if you don’t want to tag along you don’t have to.”

  He smirks before rubbing a hand over his mouth, trying to hide his ever-growing smile. “I see what you’re doin’ here, baby, playin’ dirty. I’m comin’ to dinner with you and your momma. You can bet on that.”

  Shrugging my shoulders, I go grab my purse. “Suit yourself. Do you have something here you can wear, or are you going to need to grab something while we’re out?”

  “I’ll bring my wallet,” Leo huffs out. He could just decide not to come, but from what I know about him proving his point is much more important than spending five hundred dollars on a new ensemble.

  “Perfect,” I mutter, following him out of his bedroom we go to the front part of his club where I find Trix, grinding up against some guy. She seems to be having a grand time, leaning her head back, her hair hanging down in the process.

  “I’m going to tell Trix I’m leaving, that way she doesn’t wait up or get worried.”

  “Sure,” Leo replies, heading off to the bar to talk to a couple of the guys there. I make my way through the crowd of people and just about get my hand on Trix when some guy I’ve never seen before butts in between us, pushing me back until my ass hits the floor.

  “Don’t know who the fuck you are, but get outta my way. I got my eyes on this one.” Scanning over him, I see he’s not wearing a cut. In fact, he doesn’t have any sort of rival gang colors, cuts, or anything. Could he really be just some average dude who walked in here to party? The possibility doesn’t seem likely.

  Shocked for a split second, I’m rising when Leo shoots over. He offers me a hand first, not even acting like this guy exists. I take it and he pulls me up. “You okay?” His tone is soft, showing me firsthand how this isn’t some ruse. He’s genuinely asking if I’m alright.

  I nod, “Yeah. I’m sure my ass will be bruised, but I’m fine.”

  Leo’s expression runs stone cold, like every bit of humanity has left his body. “I’m gonna have one of the guys walk you and Trix outside. Give me your address and I’ll be there within thirty minutes. I need to handle this one,” Leo proceeds to give me his cell number and I immediately text him my address, just like he asked.

  Before I can say anything, Leo has his hand wrapped around the guy who pushed me’s throat. “Party’s over motherfuckers. Get out!” Leo roars, his voice filled with wrath.

  Trix looks at me, completely yanked from her drunken haze while one of Leo’s guys comes up. He escorts us out of the club like we’re royalty and walks with us. “Where’d you park?” he asks.

  “A couple blocks away,” I answer honestly.

  “‘Kay. You need to drive her. She’s sloshed.” Most guys wouldn’t give a rat’s ass about a woman being drunk, but I have the weirdest feeling like these guys operate a little bit differently than most clubs.

  Chapter Twelve

  Leo

  I don’t like assholes. I don’t like people that treat girls like shit either. I’m not exactly sure where this motherfucker came from, or what the hell he’s doing here but now isn’t the time to find out. I’ve got other plans for the evening. Plans to find out more about Toni and if that means meeting her mother then I suppose that’s what I’m about to do.

  “Did you put your fuckin’ hands on my girl?” I ask the asshole
in front of me.

  “She was in the way,” he growls, balling his fists.

  “Is that right? I don’t even know who the fuck you are and at this point I’m not sure I give two shits either. You ever step foot into this clubhouse again I’ll end you,” I tell him in a deadly serious tone. He eyes me, wanting to fight. I know that look and I’ll gladly let him take a try but I know that he isn’t shit. I smirk as he pulls his fist back and slams it into my face. I blink rapidly before I laugh and move in. Fists fly, mainly by me until I’m being ripped off the motherfucker. I roll my shoulders as the guys drag him to his feet and Grinder chuckles.

  “That looked fun and all but you gotta go if you don’t wanna be late,” he tells me.

  “And this fuck?” I ask nodding toward him.

  “I’ll take out the trash, brother. Don’t worry.” I nod my head and turn on my heel walking into the bathroom to clean myself up. I wash the blood from my face and hands then I look into the mirror. This is fucked. My eye is already bruising so there’s nothing I can do to hide it.

  “Fuck me,” I grumble before heading back out into the main room. I toss a wave over my shoulder at a few of the guys and walk outside climbing onto my bike.

  It doesn’t take me long to get a suit at one of those upscale shops and be on my way. I head over to Toni’s feeling like a fucking jackass wearing this. It’s not comfortable and I sure as hell don’t know how guys can wear these things all the time.

  Shaking the feeling off, I climb off my bike after killing the engine and walk up the steps to her door. Before I can even knock it flies open and Toni stands there in a dress that hugs her body. My eyes move over her, taking her in. She’s fucking gorgeous.

  “Are you going to eye fuck me or say something?” she says. My eyes keep traveling over her from head to toe.

 

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