by Sierra Rose
“I’m going to get you back for this, baby. You know that, right?” Lucky’s strong hands slid down my back and cupped my ass through my jeans, squeezing tightly and nipping at my lips.
“It’s the only reason I do it.” I smiled and kissed him once more before moving back to the desk. I worked to save the file as he moved up behind me and playfully bumped into my rear a few times.
“How’s the research coming?” His tone was thick with lust, and it sent warmth straight to the center of my stomach.
“It’s coming…” I said happily.
“Your old man’s gonna snap when he finds out about this,” Lucky said, and wrapped his arms around me as he pressed a kiss to the side of my neck.
“By the time he finds out, it’ll be too late for him,” I responded, my mood darkening suddenly due to the thought of all my father had put people through. Someone had to shut him down. I hated like hell that it had to be me, but he’d left me little choice in the matter.
“Imagine that. Instead of going to community college for the last few years, King Pin Delgado’s little girl is working against him.” Lucky laughed and forced me to turn in his arms.
“You got that right.” I shrugged and let my eyes run across the strong features of his face. I loved his nose best, but he’d not understand why even if I tried to explain myself. He’d grunt and change the subject, which was normal. Lucky Morrison wasn’t the kind of man that focused on himself very often, if at all.
“Just don’t take me down too, baby,” Lucky said with a smirk on his face.
“Don’t do anything to where I have to,” I responded as a smirk played along my lips. “Besides… I thought you liked to go down.” I licked at my lips, quickly remembering how good it felt to have him between my thighs the night before. His tongue worked magic on me. I only prayed that mine did the same from him.
“Mmmm… watch it, or I’ll have my way with you in here.” He pressed his hips forward, rubbing his thick erection against my tummy and leaving me wanting to pant after him. He had too much power over me, and where I wished like hell it was something I could break away from, I knew that it would never happen. I was completely sold out for the man in front of me. If we ever decided to split ways, it would be because he forced us to. Not me. I was in it for the long haul and then some.
“I’m honestly not sure what’s going to happen going forward.” I sagged into his hold, enjoying the comfort he provided for a few minutes.
“Do you really think your father is going to be able to avoid the law much longer? They’re breathing down our backs as it is,” Lucky asked.
“Not if the DEA has anything to do with it,” I snapped. I hated the fact that my father was about to meet his end simply because he was my father. I was dead set on helping to make it happen, but that didn’t mean it left me with warm fuzzy feelings at the end of the day.
“So when are you going to tell your father about school, baby?” He moved back as I turned and worked to shut the laptop down. I was done for the day, and needed to get back home before too long. My father was suspicious of everyone by nature, and I was no exception to the rule.
I sighed. “I’m not. The less he knows, the better. I have a cover for eight hours a day while I try to figure out a way out from under his and my cousins’ control. Eventually, they are going to make a wrong move, and they’re all gonna get busted.”
“Stick to the plan…” Lucky urged. He had been a bit nervous lately that my dedication was wavering where the plan was concerned. I wasn’t, but trusting the cops wasn’t something that came naturally to me. Much like MC’s… there were some good ones, and some really, really bad ones.
“There’s a problem with that plan,” I said, and gave Lucky a serious look.
“And that would be?” Lucky asked, as if he didn’t know the dilemma that we were both facing.
“Yeah, baby… You’re public enemy Number One where my father’s MC is concerned. There’s a plan to take you down too, you know?” I finished up and turned, pulling him back into my arms and pressing my lips to the strong muscles of his chest. To say that I was worried was a massive understatement. My father hated the Stone Wolves, but he fucking loathed Lucky Morrison. My handsome beau had been way too involved in shutting down the drug deals and saving lives to fly under the radar anymore. If my father had even an inkling of a clue that Lucky and I were together, he’d be lying dead in a puddle of his own blood. Nothing scared me more.
“This is nothing new, Lena…” Lucky said with a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders. It was as if Lucky was just asked if he wanted spaghetti or steak for supper. To him, the threat was a small thing. He dealt with things as they came, and he would deal with the Delgados when they came at him, guns blazing. Until then, he wouldn’t worry about his own safety. It was me he was concerned about.
I pulled back and looked down at my hands as thoughts ran through my mind a mile a minute.
Lucky touched the side of my face, and I glanced up.
“What is it?” he asked softly.
“I’m scared, Luck. It’s more than just talk with my father’s guys. They aren’t playing about wanting your blood on their hands. It isn’t a silly joke like the shit we pull with each other. They’re horrible people. I swear I’ll kill them all if they take you out.”
“Baby… Ain’t no one going to get their hands on me. I know how to handle your father, and your cousins,” Lucky insisted, sticking out his stubborn jaw.
“How can you know that? How can you be so damn sure?!” I asked, letting worry get the best of me.
“Because I’m not some chicken shit who is going to take their crap. If the situation presents itself, you know what I have to do,” Lucky warned.
I sighed and pressed my fingers to my temples. A headache was forming, and I was trying to rub it away before it got worse.
“Baby…” Lucky said in the softest of voices.
“Yeah, hon?” I asked as I glanced toward the ground. He was making it all out to be so much simpler than it was.
“If the situation presents itself, and one of your cousins tries to take me down, or your Dad… You know what I have to do,” Lucky said, clearly not holding his tongue. “The same goes if they hurt you. I know they are your family and all, but they are dangerous men.”
Giving Lucky a somber glance, I couldn’t help but tear up. He was everything to me. If anything happened to us, I didn’t know what I would do. I rarely cried, and by the look on his face, he was a little lost as to what to do with me now that I was, but I just couldn’t help it.
Quickly, Lucky stroked the tear away and gave me an understanding look. “Baby. No tears, okay? It kills me when you cry.”
Talking through my tears, I replied, “Fine. Do what you need to do. No one is taking you away from me. Not even my father.”
“I know you love him but…” Lucky began but he was immediately cut off as I waved my hand to silence him.
“I love you more and you know it,” I said as I laced my arms around Lucky’s neck. “Besides, he’s a complete monster. I just wish he wasn’t. I think that hurts more than knowing that I have to help bring him down. He used to just be my daddy, you know?”
Lucky nodded and brushed his fingers across my cheek softly. “I know, baby.” Lifting my chin with one finger, Lucky brought my mouth to his in a long slow kiss. His tongue snaked out of his mouth and pressed into mine, the taste of him causing me to groan as desire blossomed in my tummy. He took his time with me, but moved back when I pressed against his chest.
“Then don’t you worry your pretty head over it. We’re gonna get through this,” Lucky assured me as his eyes drilled into mine. “Everything is going to be okay. You’ll see.”
“I hope you’re right,” I responded, letting the worry I still felt bleed into my tone.
“Am I ever wrong?” He pulled me in tighter and gave me a smile that had my body humming for attention.
“On occasion, but I’ll let you make that u
p to me.” I slid my hand into his hair and pulled him down for a long kiss. “Go shut the door and let me get a bit of my emotion out. Care to be my whipping boy?”
He pulled back and walked toward the garage door, commenting as he glanced over his shoulder. “Fuck, yes.”
I sat down in the chair nearest me and reveled in how quickly he could make my pulse speed up. He was beyond fine with his strong physique and rugged good looks. He moved to stand in front of me as a wickedly hot smirk lifted his lips.
“What you want, Selene? Want me to spread you out across this desk and work you until you can’t move, baby? That what you need?”
“No. I need to hear you come.” I reached for his waistband and grabbed on tightly. The low grunt that left him as I pulled him to me left chill bumps covering my exposed arms. I worked quickly to undo his pants, but took my time in pushing my nails into the soft skin of his ass as I shoved his jeans down.
“Damn it, girl. I’m going to come just watching you.” He slid his hands into my hair as his pants and undies hit the ground. Pulling my face toward him, he leaned down and kissed me hard, forcing his tongue deep into my mouth.
I moaned loudly and sucked on it as I wrapped my hand around his hardness. Thick and swollen from wanting more of me. That’s exactly how I needed him.
After letting the kiss go for longer than I wanted, I pushed at his chest and turned my attention back to his cock. He was a big guy, but I loved knowing that I could fit every inch of him inside of me. Left me feeling a bit naughtier than I had ever before. Suck a fucking turn on.
“Your balls are so yummy, Luck.” I glanced up at him as I moved to press my lips against the tight skin, sucking with a little bit of pressure to invite one to come warm up inside of me.
He groaned and rubbed his fingers against the back of my head as he closed his eyes and lifted his chin toward the ceiling. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
“Mmmhmmm,” I mumbled around the delicious tang of his flesh. The soft hum from my lips vibrated across his skin and he jerked back, his eyes wide and breathing a little off kilter.
“Fuck, Selene. I want to enjoy this. Stop pulling out all the stops and just suck my dick.” He licked his lips and moved back up, stroking himself once and angling the large member toward me.
“I was just being myself. Jeez.” I smirked and took his cock in my hand, swatting his hand away playfully. “Come here then. I’m going to swallow this shit whole.”
He groaned again and slid his hand into my long hair once more, gripping tightly and forcing more of himself into my mouth as I started to work him. The sound of him enjoying my efforts caused my body to flood with lubrication in preparation for the hard fucking he usually gave me after we licked all over one another.
Today wasn’t that day, but he didn’t need to know that. I tugged at his sack as I picked up the pressure and speed of our sex. His fingers tightened even more, and his whole body stiffened.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, baby. You want it or no?” He pressed his free hand to my cheek, holding me in place as he rolled his lips, brushing his tip across my swollen lips.
I nipped at him and let out a soft growl. “Mine.”
“Good girl.” He slid himself back into me and rocked hard and fast for no more than a few seconds. He cried out my name when he orgasmed, and I drank every bit of him, wanting him to have a sizzling hot memory of how well I took him in my mouth when he laid down later that night to sleep.
He pulled back and shivered. “Fuck. You’re so far beyond anything I deserve, but I’m a greedy bastard. I’m keeping you.”
I stood up and moved to press a soft kiss to his lips. “I’m everything you deserve, and I only belong to you. Keep yourself safe please, and if my father or his men come after you, don't you hesitate to shoot them. Kill every last one of them, but don’t you dare let anything happen to you. To us.”
“I won’t. No mercy, babe. That’s my motto when it comes to them,” Lucky said firmly and he turned and pulled his underwear and pants back up.
I reached out and popped his perfect white ass. A smile lifted my lips at how he could be cute and impossibly sexy all in the same moment.
He turned back, fully dressed, and squeezed my hand tightly. “C’mon babe, let’s get out of here.”
“Where are we going?” I asked in an expectant tone of voice. I was in desperate need to escape the dark mood that threatened at the mention of my family, and if anyone could get me out of it, it was my Lucky. The sex was nice, but he knew that being on the back of a bike, out on the open road would do me wonders.
“Anywhere but here,” Lucky said with a wink as he led me to his bike.
Straddling the back of his Harley, I glanced up at him, my wavy black hair cascading down my back, which hopefully made me look as pretty as I felt when he watched me.
Lucky smiled as he placed a helmet on me. He strapped one on his own head for safety, and sat on the bike, letting out a long sigh that I know held more tension than he was willing to admit.
Gripping onto Lucky’s strong arms, I held on tight as the motor revved loudly. Ripping out of the garage, we hit the road. I hoped Lucky knew without a doubt that I loved him with all of me. I said it often, but maybe not nearly enough. I tightened my grip on him and pressed my cheek to his back, gripping onto him as if my life depended on it.
Lucky's bike roared through the roads of Pleasant Valley as my hair whipped behind me. I’d never felt more alive than when I was holding onto his back. Lucky wound the curves of the mountain roads masterfully. I felt safe atop his hog, and I knew Lucky would never let anyone hurt me. We were in a dangerous situation. The clubs were waging war against one another, and as patched members of rival clubs, we were gridlocked in the center of it.
If the powers that be ever found out about our romance, the end wouldn’t be pretty, but we were a couple that refused to be torn apart. Lucky was prepared to fight, and I had a few tricks up my sleeve if need be. As the bike swerved deeper into the forest, I rested my head against Lucky's back and squeezed my arms tightly around his chest. His fingers brushed my arm, and I knew we were sharing the same train of thought. We were damn lucky to be together, but it could get taken from us far more easily than either of us wanted to admit.
He stopped the bike at a convenience store and pulled his helmet off to glance back at me. “I’m going to grab us something to eat. You want anything in particular?”
“Nope. I already had lunch.” I licked at my lips and giggled as his eyes widened.
“So fucking corrupt. I better never lose you, Lena. You better never let go of me, baby,” Lucky said in a smoldering voice.
"I won't, babe. Ever."
Chapter 7
LUCKY
I brought my bike to a halt as we reached a clearing in the forest. Pulling off into the grass, I gripped the brake and parked in the dirt. I got off the hog and helped my girl do the same, though she didn’t need no one’s help. She was basically raised on the back of a bike. The thought of her being so knowledgeable left me turned on.
Winking at Selene, I pulled a grey blanket out of the storage bag I kept strapped to the back of the bike. Flouncing out the wool blanket, it ballooned in the air before fluttering to the ground below.
“There…” I said with a smile as I pulled out a pair of sandwiches and drinks we’d picked up together.
“Such a romantic,” Selene said with a laugh as she pulled off her helmet. Her hair had frizzed a bit, so she smoothed her tresses down with her hand.
“Quit messin’ with your hair. It’s just me and you out here. Nobody cares what your hair looks like,” I said as I winked at Selene. “Besides, it’s properly messed up due to sliding my fingers through it. I like it like that.”
“Maybe I care,” Selene said facetiously as she lowered herself onto the picnic blanket and gave me a look that had my cock hardening again. I swear the woman had paid a witch to cast a spell on me. I was so fucking lost to Selene I almost c
ouldn’t stand it.
Dropping myself onto the blanket next to her, I rested my head on her lap and scooted in closer. Her dark hair fell in curly tendrils over my face as she leaned down to kiss me a few times. Her smooth lips moved softly against mine, the passion we’d felt in our first kiss still alive over three years later. I could spend a whole day just exploring her hot little mouth, and I figured I’d do just that pretty soon.
“Lucky boy, what would I do without you…?” Selene said with a smile as she bent down to kiss me again.
“Go crazy?” I said with a snicker just before trapping the back of her head and taking my time to let the kiss linger into something far more intimate.
She pulled back as a devilish look creased her pretty face. “Oh yeah? I thought I was already crazy.”
“Crazier…” I responded, and lovingly swept her hair from her face. Reaching for her chin, I grazed my tongue over Selene’s lips as I stole another kiss.
“I have something to ask you, baby.”
Selene shivered and little goose bumps appeared on her exposed arms. Adjusting her sitting position, she looked at me with an urgent expression and a bit of worry in her eyes.
“What?” she asked. “What’s wrong?”
I laughed and rolled over, leaning on my elbows and looking up at her.
“Nothing is wrong at all.” I shrugged my shoulders as if I only intended to talk about the weather. She was going to get pissy soon, but she was so damn cute when she got tense with me. It was almost worth plaguing her a bit.
“So what it is?” Her eyes narrowed slightly, and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
I sat up and moved to my knees as my heart started to race in my chest. I had wanted the moment to be romantic and a bit of a surprise. It seems I was going to get my wishes granted on both counts today.
I reached inside my jacket pocket and pulled out the small blue box that had been sitting on my bedside table for weeks now. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time, but I wasn’t going to buy a ring with money earned in a crooked way.”
