SAVAGE LOVE (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel)

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by Casey, London


  “Out,” he growled. “Now.”

  Emily hurried to kick off her shoes and step out of her jeans.

  Gaige touched the back of her legs and slowly ran his calloused fingers up to her ass. He cupped her and smiled, then he grabbed her hips and pulled her back. Emily bent over, opening her legs.

  “I can smell you, beautiful,” Gaige said. “And it’s all mine. From the fucking second I saw you, I wanted to fuck you. I wanted to lick your body and I wanted to watch you suck my cock. That’s what we’re going to do. Got that?”

  “Yes,” Emily whispered.

  One of Gaige’s hands traced the line of Emily’s panties before going down into them. His stronger finger cut between her soft lips and followed along her moist pussy. His finger curled and began to gently massage her hole.

  “Fuck, you’re tight, beautiful,” Gaige said. “How long has it been?”

  “A long time,” Emily said.

  “Months?”

  Emily nodded.

  “Damn. That’s virginal for me.”

  Emily swallowed. Her heart pounded. Gaige forced his finger deeper into her. She clenched hard around his finger, feeling him inside her, all the way until she felt his ring touch her. Emily moaned and jumped.

  “Oh, you like that?” Gaige asked. “You like my rings, beautiful?”

  “Yes,” Emily said.

  “Good,” Gaige soon. “I’ll get there soon for you.”

  Gaige then had his hands on Emily’s panties. He pulled and wrestled them away from her melting body. They were down to her knees and once again, Gaige stepped between her legs, now forcing her panties down. Emily kicked them off and was able to spread her legs as wide as Gaige needed.

  Emily watched Gaige disappear in the mirror. His hands were cupped back against her ass, lifting and spreading her wide. The appearance of Gaige’s warm breath between her legs made Emily shudder. She couldn’t believe she was allowing this to happen. But she wanted it. She wanted it because she needed it. The flurry of desire soared through her body. The protection and touch of a strong biker like Gaige wouldn’t take away everything she had seen, but it would definitely help her feel more alive.

  When Gaige flicked his tongue against the soft folds of Emily’s body, she groaned. His next lick was deeper, the tip of his tongue crawling across her pussy slowly and with erotic seduction. Emily bent her knees, wanting more.

  “Fuck, you taste good,” Gaige growled.

  Gaige went back to work, his tongue faster, tasting all of Emily. She felt the penetration and started to cry out when Gaige took his tongue away. His thumbs then began to massage and spreading her more and more. Emily’s body began to shake as she felt desperate to come.

  “Not yet, beautiful,” Gaige warned. “I need you to turn around and look at me.”

  Emily slowly turned, barely keeping her balance. She stared down at the hot biker before her. His strong hand, filled with rings, her thighs. She was officially lost in Gaige.

  Gaige slid his hands up and opened Emily’s legs with care. With his right thumb, he flicked her clit and smiled. Emily groaned and thrust.

  “You like that?”

  “Please… yes…”

  “Fucking beg me again,” Gaige said.

  “Do that again, please.”

  Gaige brought his thumb back down, applying hard pressure to her clit. Emily’s body shook again. She was on the verge of climax, but each time Gaige took his fingers away the urge calmed. She needed him to touch her to make her come.

  “You’re going to come soon,” Gaige said. “Trust me, beautiful. You’re going to come so hard, you’re going to collapse into my arms.”

  Emily’s lips quivered. Gaige had his hands at her inner thighs, holding her legs open. He came forward again and began to move left to right with his tongue. He was fast and perfect. Even the rough and mild tickling of his facial hair to her body made her toes curl. Gaige suddenly slowed and gently worked up to her clit. There, he suckled her, pulling hard, his teeth grinding against such a sensitive spot, bringing Emily to the brink of climax.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “Gaige… fuck…”

  “Good girl,” Gaige said and moved away. “You’re so fucking close for me, aren’t you?”

  “Yes. Please… just…”

  Gaige made a fist and showed it to Emily. She sucked in a breath and her words, unsure what the gesture meant. He pointed to his pointer finger where he wore a big skull ring. Emily’s mouth fell open when she realized what he was about to do to her. Coming forward with his fist, Gaige pressed the big ring to her clit. The pressure was intense. The ring was cold for a few seconds before Emily’s body and wetness warmed it. As Gaige slowly turned his hand, the cuts in the ring began to move against Emily’s clit. She cried out and forced herself to watch. Gaige stared up at her with an angry look on his face.

  It was sexy. It was trouble. Emily was climaxing and now she wouldn’t be able to stop. Gaige continued to move the skull ring against her tender clit. Emily finally broke free of her orgasmic barrier. She came with force, bending her knees for relief. But Gaige didn’t let up. He drove the ring harder against her. He put his other hand to her lower stomach and held her in place as she came. Her pussy ached and throbbed, leaking on Gaige’s ring, finger, and even his hand. She tried to speak, but only gentle moans escaped. At one point the entire room began to spin. When it came back into focus, Gaige took his hand away.

  “I’ll catch you, beautiful,” Gaige said as she stood up.

  Emily released her hold on the bathroom counter and as promised by Gaige, she fell forward right into his arms.

  Her head was buried in his chest as she struggled to control her breathing.

  “It’s okay,” Gaige said. “I warned you. Now you need to suck me.”

  Gaige took Emily by the shoulders and gently helped her to her knees. With her heart pounding and her hands still shaking, Emily reached for Gaige’s pants. She was eye level with a belt buckle. She touched it and pulled but her strength was gone.

  “I’ll help this time,” Gaige said. He put a finger under Emily’s chin. “Only because you’re learning.”

  Gaige yanked the belt buckle and then unzipped his jeans. He dropped his pants and boxers, allowing an amazing thick cock to pop free. Emily stared at him. Gaige didn’t have a second to waste as he gripped the root of his dick and thrust forward, touching Emily’s lips. It snapped her out of her orgasmic and erotic trance. She wrapped her hand around Gaige and started to stroke him. Her mouth watered with excitement as her mind wondered just how she was supposed to fit something that large in her mouth.

  “It’s time, beautiful,” Gaige said. “I’m throbbing for your mouth. Taste me.”

  Emily opened her mouth and slid her lips over the tip of him. She moved down and pulled back. The head of his cock was succulent. It made her lips tingle and her mouth ache for more. She went back down, taking more of Gaige into her mouth. When she tried to pull back she suddenly felt resistance.

  It was Gaige’s hand.

  “I don’t play fucking games,” he said. “You suck my cock when I tell you to. Suck my cock, beautiful.”

  Gaige gently thrust forward. Emily’s mouth stretched and her eyes widened. More and more of Gaige’s amazing body slid into her mouth. He finally let out a grunt and started to pull back. Emily’s body shook. Her body was beginning to panic for fear of not being able to breathe.

  But she fought it off.

  “That’s what I fucking expect,” Gaige said. “Try again.”

  He took his hand away from her head, trusting Emily to do right by him this time. Emily didn’t want to let him down again. Her hand gripped tight at the base of his erection. Her mouth was ready this time and she moved down his thick shaft with more speed and force, taking all she could handle. She pulled back and when she felt the tip touch her lips, she moved right back down again. Emily looked up at Gaige and his dominating eyes pierced through her.

  The faster she mo
ved the thicker he became. Emily’s saliva had coated Gaige enough that it was easier now to taste him. Back and forth, her lips memorized the shape of his thickness. Emily’s body was wet again. She had her knees tight together and she felt herself throbbing, wanting Gaige to touch her again.

  “I’m going to come, beautiful,” Gaige warned.

  He placed a hand to the back of Emily’s head again and started to grunt each time she pulled back. Gaige stiffened and his body thrust at her.

  “That’s it,” Gaige said, “keep going…”

  Emily groaned and tried to move faster. She closed her eyes but Gaige wasn’t having it.

  “Fucking look at me when I come in your mouth,” he ordered.

  Emily opened her eyes and Gaige let out a long groan. He thrust hard at her and started to come. The warm release spurted inside Emily’s mouth. She kept her lips tight around Gaige as she moved, pulling back each time he came, accepting his orgasm over and over.

  “Fucking right,” Gaige growled as his hand tightened around her hair.

  Emily swallowed when she could as she was commanded by Gaige’s hand at her head. He finally pulled from her mouth with a wet pop sound and then groaned again.

  Emily remained on her knees and looked up at Gaige.

  What now?

  Gaige ran his thumb along her bottom lip and nodded. “You better be ready, beautiful, because now I’m going to take you to my bed and fuck you.”

  nine.

  Gaige couldn’t believe how fucking amazing this woman was. Not only was she beautiful, deep, dark, and mysterious… her pussy tasted like heaven, she came like a wild woman, and she could suck cock perhaps better than anyone he could ever remember.

  His put his hand to her cheek and commanded her to stand.

  “You’re going to fuck me?” Emily asked in a whimpering voice.

  “Fucking right I am,” Gaige said. He reached down and gripped his cock. “I’m not a two pump fuck, beautiful. I’ll go all night long. Are you ready for that?”

  Emily nodded.

  “Are you wet?”

  “Yes.”

  “Show me then, beautiful,” Gaige said.

  Emily wasted no time reaching down and then presenting two of her fingers glistening with her own wetness.

  “Fuck,” Gaige said. “You’re fucking ready. And so fucking tight. It’s going to hurt.”

  “I know,” Emily said.

  Gaige stripped off his leather cut and then took his shirt off. There was still dried blood on his chest from the fight, but he didn’t give a fuck. He stepped out of his jeans and then tugged at Emily’s shirt.

  “Fucking off,” he ordered.

  Emily hurried. When Gaige saw her breasts pressing against a blood red bra, his cock throbbed. Emily reached back and unclipped her bra. She lowered her arms and her breasts fell free. They were fucking beautiful. Heavy enough for Gaige’s big hands. Her nipples thick enough to make his mouth hungry.

  “Fuck,” Gaige growled.

  He came at Emily and slapped her ass with both hands. She cried out as he lifted her. He slid between her legs, touching her wet center. Emily clawed at his back as Gaige carried her to his bed. Her head hit the pillow and his body came down to hers. The tip of his dick was touching her already. Emily’s mouth opened in shock.

  “You’re so fucking tight, you’re going to need a distraction.”

  Gaige cupped Emily’s left breast and brought his mouth down to it. His tongue swirled around her thick nipple. She was so fucking beautiful it made him ache. Gaige opened his mouth and began to taste Emily’s nipple and breast. He slowly thrust forward and felt Emily’s body trying to welcome him. This wasn’t going to be easy at all.

  Gaige pulled back and smiled at Emily.

  “You want a fucking kid, beautiful?” he asked.

  “A kid… what? No…”

  “You taking pills?”

  “I…”

  “That’s a big fucking no,” Gaige said.

  He took his hand from her breast and reached to the nightstand. There was no way he was going to dip into Emily without protection. She was fucking beautiful and all, but getting some woman knocked up wouldn’t make life any easier.

  Gaige moved to his knees and slid the condom down his cock. He then returned to his position, hovering over Emily, his hand cupping her breast tight, ready to fuck her. He brought his mouth back down to her breast but this time he focused on her nipple. As he suckled Emily’s erect nipple, he thrust forward, working his way into her body. The harder he bit her nipple the harder he pressed deep into her. He could only imagine the wild pain Emily must have felt throughout her body, but once Gaige was inside her as far as he could go, he took his mouth from her breast.

  She was still tight.

  “Fuck,” Gaige said. “You’re going to rip my cock off, beautiful.”

  “It hurts, Gaige,” Emily whispered.

  Gaige touched her face. “I know. But it won’t for long. Stay with me.”

  Gaige pulled back and thrust. He did it again and Emily arched her back, crying out. Gaige gritted his teeth and thrust one more time. Emily moaned. He smiled. She was finally getting accustomed to him. But there was no way Gaige was going to last much longer with a woman this sexy and definitely not with a pussy this tight.

  He fucked Emily hard and fast. Emily clawed at the sheets and held on tight for the entire ride. Finally, the urge came through Gaige’s body and he started to come. He thrust deep into Emily and put his mouth to hers. He tasted her tongue and welcomed her moans each time he came, knowing his pulsing cock throbbed against her sensitive walls.

  They kissed for a while as Gaige lost his hardness. He was finally satisfied and calm when he slid out of Emily’s body. He moved Emily and opened the covers to allow her to get tucked into his bed. He walked to a mini-fridge and got a beer. Still naked, Gaige climbed back into bed and started to drink. The room was warm and stunk of Emily’s desire and sex. It was exactly how the room was meant to smell. Gaige found comfort with his fingers running through Emily’s hair.

  “Hey, beautiful, I forgot to ask something,” he said.

  “What’s that?” Emily asked.

  “Are you taken?”

  “You mean, am I single?”

  Gaige nodded. “Not that I give a fuck. Just wondering if I should sleep with one eye open, as they say, right?”

  Emily swallowed. “I’m not taken.”

  “But there’s someone?”

  “That was a long time ago,” Emily said.

  “Was he dangerous to you?”

  “You said you’re dangerous to me,” Emily said.

  Gaige drank from the beer bottle. “The difference is that I’m dangerous to you… to your heart. Your life. I’m dangerous to you because I’ll change everything you know. I’m dangerous to you because when I sink my teeth into you, I won’t ever let go. I’m dangerous to you… because I’d take a bullet for you. What I am asking if is some asshole was dangerous to you because he was a fucking pussy and swung at you. Scared you. Hurt you.”

  Emily didn’t respond right away. What a fucking giveaway of an answer. Gaige nodded and finished off his beer. He put the bottle on the nightstand and then slid under the covers with Emily close to him.

  “Don’t be afraid anymore,” Gaige said.

  Emily touched Gaige’s lips. “That’s easy to say. I saw a lot tonight.”

  “And you’re going to keep seeing a lot around here. This isn’t a way of life, beautiful. This is a way to survive. Get it?”

  “Yeah. I do.”

  “Good. Now shut your fucking eyes and sleep.”

  Gaige kissed Emily’s forehead and kept her close.

  There was no way in hell she was going to get away from him. And Gaige knew just what he had to do to keep her close.

  ten.

  When Gaige left the bedroom, he found Blaine on a bench with the blonde between his legs and the brunette on the floor, ass up, naked. The blonde was on her
knees, her head to side, her hair sprawled out making it look like Blaine had a messy thatch of pubic hair. Blaine’s pants were down to his ankles and he snored like a fucking motorcycle engine.

  “Wake up!” Gaige bellowed and kicked the bench.

  The blonde popped up and looked around. When she did, Blaine became stiff as a board. The blonde quickly grabbed Blaine and started to stroke him. Blaine groaned and smiled.

  “Fuck no,” Gaige said. He touched the blonde’s shoulder. “Sweetheart, the party’s over.”

  Blaine opened his eyes. “No it’s fucking not.”

  “Yes it is,” Gaige said. He looked at the blonde. “Get your fucking friend and move along for now.”

  The blonde woke up the brunette and they scurried away.

  Gaige looked at Blaine and shook his head.

  “What, bro?” Blaine asked. “Look at me. I’m rock hard here. You gonna take care of this?”

  Gaige lifted his foot and Blaine hurried to sit up.

  “That’s what I thought,” Gaige said. “Come on, we have to move. I’m taking Emily to work and then we need to start some recon. I want to find these Eight Under pricks and end this. I’m not letting this linger for weeks.”

  “Okay, bro, okay,” Blaine said. He pointed to his erection. “Can I at least get a minute here?”

  “Fuck,” Gaige said. “Make sure you wash your hands.”

  Gaige walked through the clubhouse, and found nothing out of the ordinary. The wannabe members were behind the bar, stocking it and cooking breakfast for the members. There were guys asleep at the bar and on the pool table. Women were everywhere.

  “Need something?” one of the guys behind the bar asked.

  “I’ll be back out. Get food for three.”

  Gaige went back to his room and found Emily in the bathroom dressing in her clothes from the day before.

  “I can take you to your place,” Gaige said.

  “No, I’m okay,” Emily said. “I’m not working long today. Just two meetings.”

  Gaige reached for her. “Come close, beautiful.”

  Emily looked at him, then moved her eyes away.

  “I know what you do,” Gaige whispered. “I know the building. I know the business. Are you hired help or paid to fuck?”

 

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