by K E Osborn
“Back. The. Fuck. Off. Chops, I won’t tell you again. I’m claimin’ her, she’s mine. So keep your fuckin’ hands to yourself.”
Biting my bottom lip, Steel grabs my hand and pulls me with him as he turns and we head for the door.
“Steel has an Old Lady. Can’t wait to see what Lunar has to say about that little tidbit of information, and Mad Dog too for that matter,” Chops calls out as we hurry out of the gym.
My heart is thumping frantically and I can hardly catch my breath as my feet race trying to keep up.
Steel claimed me?
I don’t even know what that means.
Does that mean we have to get married?
I mean, I’ve known him a week for crying out loud, and now I’m his?
I don’t know how I feel about that.
We exit the gym and walk out into the clubroom. The echo of the blaring music as ‘Tear You Apart’ by She Wants Revenge stings my ears. The haunting lyrics of the chorus ring so close to me right now at how this could all turn out. I want Steel to hold me close, but in the end, it will possibly tear me apart. My mind is running a million miles a second as he drags me through the burly bikers who are all turning to look at the stern-faced mad as hell Steel. And me, who I’m sure looks terrified, as he drags me behind him. My flats can hardly keep up he’s walking so fast.
He yanks me down the hall and to his room, pulling me through the doorway and then slams it closed behind me. I jump at the loud resonating sound of the wood smashing against the frame. I’m sure if it was slightly harder the door would have splintered and broken off its hinges. He starts to pace the room, and I stand on the spot watching him as he paces from one side of his room to the other looking down at the floor running his hands through his hair.
“Fuck,” he murmurs.
I exhale and slump my body. “Steel… look… I like you and all. But claiming me is not something I think I’m okay with after just a week of dating. I mean I don’t even know what that means, and if it’s some sort of marriage proposal then I’m definitely a little freaked out by that,” I admit honestly.
He looks up at me and his harsh stance softens as he takes in a deep breath and swallows hard, his Adam's apple rising and falling in his thick neck.
“Shit Flame! I didn’t even think about the fact that all that talk would be freakin’ you out too. Sorry, I’m such a dick. I claimed you, which means only I can touch you sexually in the club. I had to do that. Otherwise, Chops would have a field day with you.”
“But I don’t want to marry you,” I blurt out.
He smirks and starts to laugh as he walks over to me and pulls me to him. “Fuck you’re funny. No babe, it doesn’t mean you have to marry me. Shit, I’ve known you for a week. It just means that you’re on your way to bein’ an Old Lady, which eventually leads to… um, that. Fuck, I don’t know! I panicked and just said that to get them off you. But I like you Flame and no woman has ever invaded my brain or my life in the way you have in the last week. I just think that we need to keep this thing goin’ and I know all this claimin’ talk is new for you, but it’s just somethin’ to get my brothers away from you. It doesn’t mean I’m gonna be marryin’ you and forcin’ you to have my kids anytime soon.”
I exhale as my shoulders tense. “But Steel, what happens if we don’t work out in a month’s time and you’ve claimed me? Does that mean I’m bound to you for life, and I won’t be able to leave you if I don’t want to?”
He pulls back and looks down at me furrowing his eyebrows. “No, you’re free to go whenever you want Willow. I don’t believe in keepin’ a woman unhappy and shit. Are you thinkin’ you’ll leave? Are you lookin’ for an out all-fucken-ready?” His eyes are glassy and the worry lines are etched deep into his forehead show me he’s really concerned about me leaving.
I grab his arms and shake my head. “No, I’m staying. It’s just this is all so amazingly new and completely fucking crazy. I’m having a hard time wrapping my head around this entire set of rules that you live by. It’s like you have your own laws and stuff. I just need to get used to them if I’m going to be sticking around.”
He raises his eyebrows. “If?”
“Sorry wrong choice of wording, I need to get used to them because I am sticking around. But please don’t think that I’m going to be marrying you. Those words are not on the cards, okay? At least, let me fall in love with you first.”
He chuckles and pulls me to him kissing my forehead. “Deal, babe. No weddin’ till we’re madly in love, okay?”
I look up at him and smile taking in a deep breath. “Deal.”
He sways me from side to side in his arms holding onto me and kissing the top of my head. I pull back and finally look around his room. It’s a lot neater than I would have imagined. And bigger. His large queen bed sits up near the wall with just enough space to fit a bedside table between it and the bed. Then over on the other wall is an L-shaped black desk that has a notebook computer and some shelving with a few books which look old and worn like maybe hand-me-downs. There’s a big stereo system off to the side and another door on the back wall, which I assume is a bathroom. Then there’s a built in wardrobe between the main door and the door to the bathroom. The walls are a simple cream colour with a black cornice and window frame. It’s very straightforward, very stark and bland, but it feels very Steel-esk.
“Your room’s a lot neater than I was expecting.” I smirk at him and he raises an eyebrow at me and purses his lips.
“Were you expectin’ me to be a pig?”
I shrug and tilt my head. “I think pigs are cute, you should know that,” I tease and he chuckles and moves his hand to his desk and swipes the pen off, which tumbles to the floor hitting the ground and jumping from side to side before finally resting on the floor.
I giggle and look back up at Steel, who’s grinning massively. “Oh, you rebel, you.”
“You have no idea, Miss Willow.” His mouth crashes to mine and I smirk against his lips.
Opening my mouth to let his tongue in, I run my hands up his arms and into his short hair, pulling him to me. After the adrenaline of the last few minutes I want to feel alive, I want to feel a connection, and I feel that when Steel is inside me. I decide to take this further with him and I know he won’t say no.
Bringing my leg up, I wrap it around his waist and grind my pussy into his crotch. He groans into my mouth as I feel his length becoming harder against me. He moves backward and rests his arse against the desk as I deepen the kiss. I want to have sex with him again, I want to feel him pulsing inside of me, I want to have him kissing me while he explodes inside of me and I call his name as I climax. I’ve never felt the way I do when Steel touches me. He brings me to new heights, and I can’t wait to go there again with him.
He moves his hands up to my tight top and starts to lift it up. I pull back from him so he can pull it up over my head. My hands move to his vest and shirt and I remove them quickly. Then plant my lips back to his as soon as possible. He chuckles against my lips and turns us around, grabbing my arse and lifts me up to sit on the desk. Running my hands all over his chiselled chest, I move them down to his belt buckle and undo it frantically. My clit is starting to throb already as my breathing hitches up a notch. His jeans are quickly sliding down around his ankles and his length springs free to greet me. I bite my bottom lip as he moves in putting his hands in my waistband of my pants and pulls them down. I giggle as he slides them down along with my underwear. Unclipping my bra, I place it on the desk next to me as my flats fall to the floor. He moves in between my legs as he leans over to his side table and pulls out a long line of condoms.
“How many do you think we can use tonight?” he asks and I shrug and tilt my head.
“Let’s try for a record,” I suggest and he groans ripping the seal and placing a condom on his length while leaning in to kiss me. His free hand moves in between my legs and straight down to my clit. He circles on it, and heat rushes through me instantly. I gasp
as his tongue collides with mine and he pushes on my sensitive bud. My hands grip onto his toned shoulders as he moves his fingers inside of me. Breathing harshly out of my nose as he pushes up deep inside me, I moan into his mouth at the tingles shooting through me. He’s warming me up, and I love the way he knows exactly where to touch me. He pushes in and out, circling around and around and scissoring his fingers in such a way that has me gasping for air only moments after he’s started. He’s a magician with his fingers and my body is already reacting to the intoxicating pleasure. My tongue dances with his as my hips begin to move in time with his thrusting fingers. I love the way he works me up, and every inch of me is starting to flame with an insatiable heat. He groans and pulls back.
“I don’t think I can wait anymore, are you good to go?” he asks and even though I’m enjoying this, him being inside of me is a far greater pleasure.
“Yes,” I murmur breathlessly as he withdraws his fingers and puts them in his mouth. I chew on my bottom lip as he grabs my thighs and yanks me to the edge of the desk. Giggling as I grab hold of his shoulders hard, he pulls my legs up to rest on his hips. Lining up his length with my opening, he moves in slowly. His tip just teasing at my entrance. I moan slightly and wriggle wanting to take him in, and he smirks and runs his length up my folds teasing me further.
“I want you, Steel.”
“Fuck, I want you too, babe.” His lips crash to mine and he thrusts forward inside of me to the hilt. I moan into his mouth as his massive size stretches me completely taking me by surprise as I expand to take him fully inside me. Gasping, as one hand clenches onto my arse cheek and the other comes up to my face and caresses my cheek, he pulls back and slowly thrusts forward again. The desk creaks with the movement, but I don’t care. It feels incredible and as he fills me and caresses my face so tenderly, I feel something I haven’t felt from him before. A tenderness, a calmness, and above all affection that I haven’t felt when we’ve previously had sex. It’s nice. Something is changing. Don’t get me wrong, I love the rough and wild sex, but there’s something about this that’s wonderful too.
He thrusts into me faster. I bring my leg up a little higher so he can slide in deeper. He groans into my mouth as we move against the desk. The creaking as it bangs against the wall is only heightening the pleasure as it burns inside of me. My nails dig into his shoulder as the burning heat of desire washes all over my entire body sending a wave of perspiration over every inch of my skin. My head is starting to cloud with fog as I pant rapidly through my nose. My body is tightening and tensing, as I begin to tremble knowing the feeling that’s overcoming me. My back arches forcing my breasts into Steel’s chest giving us skin on skin contact which only heightens my pleasure. My body flutters as a wave of heat flows over my entire being, and I start to see flashes of light. My head feels like a vice is gripping it but in a good way. My muscles all clench as I moan out loud while he thrusts deeper. My fingers claw as all my muscles suddenly relax, and an explosion hits pummelling through me like a freight train. It knocks the wind from me, and I sag against Steel as he continues to thrust inside of me while I pant and breathe harshly coming down from an extremely intense orgasm.
He grabs my chin so I look back up at him and as he continues to thrust inside of me. “Look at me, Flame,” he demands as I catch my breath and look into his intense blue eyes.
Something inside me sparks as our eyes connect. Something clicks, something ignites, and it makes me want to stay here looking at him entwined together forever. His breathing hitches, and we both move together in unison, my energy coming back as we strive toward his climax. He moves faster and I keep up with him. We both moan as we look right into each other’s eyes. The connection is electric, sparks are shooting off in all directions. I’m sure if they were visible we would be setting this place on fire. The chemistry is astonishing. And as I gaze into Steel’s eyes, my heart is beating erratically as if it only beats for him. I know it’s impossible, I haven’t known him for long, but the spark between us is undeniable. I’m feeling something for him, a strong emotional connection, and right now as I look into his eyes I think from the adoration staring back at me he’s feeling it too.
He thrusts faster and harder, the desk is moaning along with us as it bangs quick and hard against the wall. The bookshelf is wobbling and the books are starting to make their way off the shelves. I moan as he thrusts deeper lifting my leg up higher and pushing me against the desk harder. A book falls from the shelf onto the desk as he pounds me hard against the wooden counter. I moan louder as the look in his eyes intensifies. I know that look. He’s close. My nails dig solidly into his shoulders and he groans, finally breaking the eye contact and moving his lips back to mine. His kiss is strong and deep as his tongue delves into my mouth taking control. His hips thrust against mine as his length pushes deep inside me. Warmth floods back over me suddenly as my head once again goes foggy. My body coats in fine droplets of sweat and tingles all over. He thrusts repeatedly, my muscles tense up as my back arches connecting our bodies together. He moans into my mouth as he tightens his grip on my arse. A spatter of lights sparkles behind my closed eyes, and my body trembles all over while my muscles clench as he starts to jolt. I moan loudly into his mouth, my muscles tense and contract then relax just as he pauses to unload inside of me as my climax hits at the same time. We both cry out as the wave of ecstasy hits riding through it, then we both sag against each other as we pant breathlessly.
He rests his forehead on my shoulder as I bring my legs down and rest them on the desk. His hands caress my body as he breathes heavily trying to catch his breath.
“You are unbelievable,” he murmurs against my shoulder and gently kisses it. Then he looks up at me grabbing either side of my face and pulls me in for a kiss.
I smile against his lips and kiss him back gently. He pulls back and slowly pulls out of me. “You’re pretty amazing yourself.”
He grabs my arse and pulls me to him lifting me up off the desk. I wrap my arms around his neck to hold on as I giggle while he walks us over to his bed.
“And now Miss Willow, I’m gonna teach you the art of cuddlin’.” I can’t help but chuckle as he turns throwing me on the bed and climbs over the top of me laying his weight on top of me. I wrap my legs around his waist pulling his body flush with mine.
“Does this cuddling have anything to do with making out too?” I ask and he smirks and nods.
“Oh yeah, it has everythin’ to do with that,” he says and then leans down and presses his lips to mine with force.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
STEEL’S POV
After spending the entire afternoon locked away in my room with Willow, we decided we’d better go out and be social. I know Willow didn’t really want to mingle with my brothers—especially Chops and The Penetrator—but I’ll keep her away from them. I’d like her to see what this place is really like, not just on nights where it’s a wild party like the night she first came here. I want her to know that not every night here is like that.
So we’re out the back under the burning tree. The bonfire is going, even though it’s a hot night and Willow is sitting on my lap playing with my hair at the nape of my neck which I love. She seems to be enjoying her time here. The guys are being nice as I sit drinking my beer.
“So you really look after other peoples’ kids all day?” Crash asks her.
She smiles. “Yep, sure do.”
He shakes his head. “Wow! You must be really patient.”
She chuckles. “I guess you have to be, but you learn how to handle them especially when they're brats.”
“More like conniving little shits,” Crash says and we all laugh.
“Well, I can’t say that, though.”
“Is that just ‘cause you work there? Or ‘cause shit’s a naughty word, Miss Willow?” I tease and a sudden ache rips through the back of my skull as she pulls on my hair. I chuckle as the other guys laugh.
“I can swear.” She sits up taller on
my lap and looks at me furrowing her eyebrows.
“I don’t believe that for a second,” Techie says and we all chuckle again.
“What! What? I can… shit. There, see,” she says tilting her head and we all laugh again.
“Babe, you call a cock a penis, and you hide and whisper even sayin’ that,” I tease.
She huffs and purses her lips. “I do not!”
“Yeah, you do!”
“Go on Willow, say cock!” Crash calls out. She opens her eyes wide and her cheeks start to flush pink. It’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.
“I can say it!” she yells.
“Cock!” Ryder calls out making me laugh as she winces at the word.
“Big black shiny cock,” Lookout adds making me laugh again as she goes an even brighter shade of pink.
“Oh my God!” She looks at me and I shrug and mouth ‘cock’ at her and she purses her lips and smirks.
“Cock, cock, cock!” The guys start to chant. I laugh as she wriggles on my lap obviously uncomfortable.
“Oh my God. Cock! Cocking cock! Cock, balls, arse, tittie, fuck,” she yells out as she brings her hand up to her mouth like she’s shocked at herself.
The guys erupt into a fit of applause as Lunar sashays out and smirks. “Wow! You have quite the potty mouth on you there, Flame.”
Willow shakes her head and opens her eyes wide. “No, I’m sorry. I don’t swear like that—”
“Stop it, Flame. Own it. Swearin’ like that was hot, babe. You got my cockin’, cock, cock and balls all achin’ for you again.”
Willow starts choking on thin air as everyone around us laughs hard while I pat her back as she glares at me. “I’m gonna kill you in your sleep, Steel,” she whispers making me laugh hard.
“Oh babe, you’re too fuckin’ adorable to kill anyone.”
“Shut up! You guys are mean to me,” she says pouting in such a cute way that I lean in and bite her bottom lip.
