What He Wants (Book 3 after Phantom Riders MC-Hawk and No Mercy)

by Tory Richards

  He growled and wrapped his arms around me. I did the same to him. He was so big and warm, and his hard cock felt like a rod of steel between us, pulsing with energy. I needed him inside me and decided to take matters into my own hands. Reaching between us, I guided the tip of him to my shaved mound. His head parted my slick folds and ran over my clit, but he didn’t enter me. We both groaned and shuddered.

  “Stick your big cock into me, Big John,” I whispered against his ear. “Fuck me until I’m full of your cum and can’t walk on my own.”

  “Fuck!” he growled. He nudged my hand aside and grasped his cock, lining it up and giving a big thrust up until he was buried to the hilt inside of me.

  “Oh!” I caught my breath, and closed my eyes as a wave of pleasure enveloped me. “Oh, God!” I clenched my hands into his ass. “Feels so good!”

  “Yeah, baby, it does,” he growled, holding himself inside me without moving. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “You won’t.” I leaned forward and bit him gently on the shoulder. “You’ll hurt me if you don’t continue.” I felt his cock pulsing inside me, and I clenched my muscles in response.

  He grunted and began to move, slowly at first, in and out, in and out, content to glide in leisurely so that I felt every ridge and blood engorged vein lining his shaft against my swollen walls. Gradually he picked up speed, his powerful thrusts causing me to bounce high, my breasts rubbing against his chest. He paused to massage and suck them, the pull of his mouth on my nipple causing a bolt of pleasure to shoot down to my clit. Crying out, I retaliated by raking my nails down his back.

  He stiffened with a swear, and then quickly changed our positions. He pulled us to our feet, and I found myself lifted onto the vanity. In the next instant Big John gripped my thighs and pulled me forward until my pussy was at the edge. The breath rushed from me when he impaled me with one, hard plunge.

  “Look, baby. Look at my dick fucking your sweet cunt.”

  I glanced down. The sight of his solid flesh parting my pussy lips and sinking inside brought me to a higher level of arousal. He made sure to slide his cock over my clit each time he entered my body. It didn’t take long before I was climaxing and coming apart against him. He continued to pound through my convulsions, chasing his own release, and then he was losing control and bellowing out.

  It was intense. I could feel every jerk of his cock, every release of his cum deep inside me. His grunts coincided with the pulses running through his shaft. Warmth filled me, and it seemed that his orgasm went on forever. I wasn’t complaining. I welcomed his possession, and the feel of having his seed deep inside.

  It felt right.

  As we continued to hold each other, I let myself think about our future together and everything that entailed. For the first time in a long time, I had something to look forward to. Big John was my future.

  I was looking forward to it.

  Epilogue

  One and a half years later

  Big John

  I stood back with my brothers and looked at the finished product, a sense of accomplishment and calm coming over me. Home. Family. Two things I had never thought I would have. But now I had both, and I couldn’t have been any happier.

  “Looks fucking good, brother,” Hawk said from the side of me.

  He looked tired. Hell, we all looked tired. We’d decided when we’d started this project that we weren’t going to stop until we finished. Ten hours later, the house I’d bought for Daisy and me was freshly painted. BK had installed the security system, and Clay and Cooper had installed new windows and doors.

  We’d looked at houses for months before I’d decided that we should build instead. Daisy had wanted something old, with character, a house that needed love to bring it back to life. I’d just about had her convinced to my way of thinking when we discovered the old two-story farmhouse. She’d fallen in love with it instantly, and I’d known that nothing was going to keep me from getting it for her.

  I nodded. “Yeah, it does. Thanks to you and my brothers. I can’t wait for Daisy to see it.” All of my club had turned out to get the job done, even the old ladies had turned up to paint and clean the inside. New floors, kitchen and bathrooms, including a new one added upstairs, had been done the month before.

  “That’s what family does,” Rock said, giving me a hard pat on my back. “The roof looks good, yeah?”

  He’d convinced me to have a metal roof put on, and I had to admit that the barn-red color looked good with the red shutters and the front door. The rest of the house was white. I nodded. “That was a good idea, man.”

  “What are you going to do with the old barn and silo?”

  I looked past the house to the two structures Snake was talking about. The barn was about to fall, so it only made sense to take it down, but the silo looked solid. I shrugged. “The barn’s a wash, I think in time I’ll have a garage built. Don’t know about the silo. Daisy likes it, so I’ll leave that up to her.”

  Ned, Jumper, and Fox rounded the corner of the house, carrying the ladders they’d used to reach the second story. “All done!” Ned announced.

  The front door opened as the women in the club came piling through. “We’re all finished,” Allie said first, walking directly to her husband. Rock immediately slung his arm around her, pulling her in close.

  “I love the new appliances!” Michelle smiled, heading for her old man. “We need new appliances.” Her comment was meant for Jumper.

  “Yeah, I think we all deserve something nice for the work we’ve done here, today,” Robin said, looking expectantly at Snake.

  “We have four kids, you want another one?”

  She groaned and hit him in the arm. “You want a new old lady?” she joked. His expression revealed that he was thinking about it, so Robin hit him again. Grinning, Snake pulled her against him for a kiss.

  “I’m jealous over your claw-foot tub,” Audra said, giving Hawk a pleading look, who smiled affectionately down at her. “When is Jasmine bringing Daisy by?”

  “That reminds me, I need to text her.” I dug out my phone and sent a quick text off to Jasmine. Daisy had used the insurance money from the fire to build a new salon, where they worked until five every day. Jasmine was to take Daisy into town for dinner to kill time until she heard from me.

  “When do you plan to move in?”

  “After Daisy sees the place tonight, she’ll probably want to move in immediately.”

  “She’s tired of living at the clubhouse,” Michelle said. She was a sight, the tips of her short, spiky hair coated with what looked like cotton candy. She’d obviously gotten paint into her hair.

  “Can you blame her?” Allie asked.

  “Well, it’s not like you have a lot of shit to move,” said Painter.

  “True, brother. All the furniture Daisy ordered will be delivered this weekend, so she’ll have to wait until at least then. But there’s nothing to say I can’t christen the place tonight.” I knew the wolfish grin on my face revealed what my intentions were.

  “You men are all animals,” Carol, Audra’s friend, and the only woman there who was not an old lady, quipped with mock contempt. Her gaze slid over every woman there before she joked, “Where can I get one?” Laughter broke out.

  “Well, for starters,” Audra began, giving her friend a wink, “you have to get rid of Craig.”

  “Not necessarily,” Painter jumped in, drawing everyone’s attention. “Unless you’d like a little action on the side. I’m always up for that.”

  Just about everyone groaned and rolled their eyes. He was such a man-whore.

  “You would be, brother,” Rock smirked.

  “They’re on their way,” I said, slipping my phone back into my pocket after hearing back from Jasmine.”

  “Then let’s pack up this shit and get lost,” Hawk grumbled, sending everyone into action. “What do we need to get inside, baby?” He glanced down at Audra.

  “Just the paint and gear. We moved it all
to the kitchen.”

  “Okay, you girls are done and can head home. The rest of us will get the rest.” He gave Audra a quick kiss, and then sent her on her way with a smack to her ass.

  The women piled into Audra’s large SUV, while my brothers began to pick up shit and toss it into the bed of a club truck we kept on hand for jobs. We worked quickly, and in no time the ladders, left over paint, brushes, and tarp were loaded up, and my brothers were heading to their bikes while Ned climbed into the truck.

  “When you’re ready to take the barn down, let us know.” Hawk was on his bike and getting ready to take off.

  I nodded and gave him a wave off. The others followed suit, following close behind our prez as they left my property and drove down the road, leaving a trail of dust, the noise of their bikes sounding like thunder. Just as they turned a corner and disappeared, another vehicle came into view. I grinned, anticipation of seeing my woman heating my blood. As Jasmine drove closer I stepped out the way so she could turn into the drive. “What the fuck did you do to my woman?” I leaned inside the driver’s side window with a grin, amused at the sight of Daisy sitting there, blindfolded, and looking a little flustered.

  “Big John!” Daisy gasped with obvious surprise, a smile moving across her pretty mouth. “Jasmine threatened to take our first born if I didn’t humor her and wear a blindfold!” Her hands went up to remove it.

  “Oh, no you don’t!” Jasmine quickly slapped Daisy’s hands away. “Not yet, you’ll ruin the surprise.”

  Daisy let out a huff, but settled back against the seat. “It had better be good,” she said sullenly.

  I grinned as I made my way to the other side of the car. “It is, baby.” I opened her door and helped her out, careful not to hit her rounded belly. She grasped my hands and clung to them as I carefully turned her toward the house. “You ready?” She nodded, that sexy bottom lip caught between her teeth. I couldn’t resist leaning in and giving her a kiss. Then I reached up and removed her blindfold, which turned out to be a pair of silky black panties. I gave Jasmine a questioning look, but she just shrugged.

  “They’re new,” she said. “We did a little shopping after dinner. Daisy said that she needed new panties since you kept ruining hers.”

  I couldn’t say anything in response to that. It was true.

  “Oh, my!” Daisy gushed, her tone revealing her surprise and happiness. “When . . . What?” She turned back to me. “When did you do this?”

  “We just finished.” There was a question in her sparkling eyes. “The club showed up early this morning, and we spent the day painting and shit. The old ladies took care of the inside for you.”

  Tears filled her eyes. She dropped her hand to her belly and began to rub over it, as if to soothe the baby inside. My kid. My daughter. My heart was fucking full of pride and love for this woman. It was going to fucking burst when Molly made an appearance and I held her for the first time. It wouldn’t be long now.

  “It’s beautiful,” Daisy said once she was able to pull herself together. “I never expected this. They’re good people.”

  “Hell, yes, they are,” I agreed. I moved up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, nuzzling the side of her neck. “After the furniture is delivered this weekend we can move right in.”

  “I wish we could stay here tonight.” Her soft voice revealed the emotion she was feeling.

  I leaned in closer. “I doubt you’d feel comfortable on the floor, baby. But there is one thing I want to do before we leave.”

  “Like what?”

  “Christen the house.”

  She turned her head to meet my eyes. “Are you kidding?” she asked with disbelief.

  I saw the smile quiver on her lips before she gave into it. She knew me well enough to know exactly what I was saying. “Have I ever kidded around about fucking you?” I said in a low tone into her ear. Her shiver of awareness turned my dick hard. “That sound good to you?”

  “Having your cock in me always sounds good to me.”

  “Ohmygod!” Jasmine screeched, reminding us that she was still present and had obviously overheard Daisy’s last comment. “Let me give you lovebirds some privacy.” She’d never gotten out of her car. “If you survive,” her look was directed at Daisy. “I’ll see you in the morning.” She started her car and pulled out of the driveway.

  “For an ex-hooker, she sure offends easily.” I was glad that she was leaving. I wanted to be alone with Daisy. “What are you thinking, baby?”

  She took a deep breath and released it slowly. “I’m thinking about how happy I am.” My arms were across the top of her belly. Her hands were resting on my arms. “How lucky I am to have you, and soon our daughter. How lucky I am that you have such good friends, and now they’re mine. When I left Boston, I didn’t have any expectations about what my life could become. I had no hopes for any future that would include a good man. I never thought I’d have children.” Her voice caught with emotion. “You gave me all of that. You saved me.”

  “No, baby. We saved each other.” I gave her a gentle squeeze, kissing the top of her head. God, I loved this woman.

  I was going to take her inside and show her just how much in the only way that I knew how. And if I had my way, I’d christen every fucking room in the house while buried inside her sweet body. I’d told her that we had saved each other, but she’d given me life. For years I’d been content to just let life pass me by, hell, I’d even liked it. No worries, no responsibilities, no commitments. Now I looked forward to taking care of my woman and any kid I put inside her belly. I had a reason for fighting and wanting to be a better man.

  For her.

  For them.

  I thought about the large diamond ring inside my pants pocket. Tonight, was the night. I was going to ask Daisy to make an honest man out of me. I was committing myself to our life and future together. Fuck, I was looking forward to everything that would require, the ups and downs, the fights, the good times, the sex. I wanted it all, and I couldn’t fucking wait. I gave her another squeeze and kissed the side of her face, inhaling her sweet fragrance.

  “You ready to see the inside?”

  “Yes.”

  I took her hand and led her into our home, wondering which room we’d christen first.

  The End

  Thank you for reading What He Wants, book #3 in the Phantom Riders MC Trilogy. Please continue reading for more information about me and my books.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Tory Richards often describes herself as a grandma who likes to read and write smut. Known for her hot erotic romances, she’s also penned erotic paranormal, and contemporary suspense romance. Writing is a hobby for Tory. It thrills her to be able to share her stories, and she loves seeing her characters come to life with each new book cover.

  Tory began writing short stories on notebook paper when she was only ten. At thirteen she received her first manual typewriter, a few years later an electric one, and not until she was forty-five did she get her first computer. For many years writing was a secret hobby as well as therapy for Tory. She didn’t submit to a publisher until her daughter and niece encouraged her to pursue her dreams.

  Originally from Maine, Tory has spent most of her life in Florida. She’s retired from Disney and spends her time between family, friends and writing. Besides writing her likes include: spoiling her grandchildren, any kind of sandwich, sweet iced tea, good coffee, traveling, going to the movies, watching Syfy, taking care of her four cats, and naps.

  ****

  Phantom Riders MC – Hawk

  Ultimate betrayal leaves Hawk, the president of an outlaw motorcycle club, distrustful and hating women. He only wants them for one thing now, and once he’s satisfied his animal urges he casts them aside without a second thought. But then Audra shows up, threatening his club and his way of life, and Hawk has to decide to turn the sexy, pint-sized package of trouble loose, or claim her for his own.

  ****

  No Mercy – book #2 fr
om Phantom Riders MC Trilogy

  Rock’s the VP of Phantom Riders MC. Dangerous. Unpredictable. Ruthless. A killer who’ll stop at nothing to keep what’s his. Allie had given Rock her virginity, and then disappeared after she got pregnant. Club trouble doesn't stop him from showing up at her door seven years later, demanding his son, and claiming her.

  ****

  The Sentinels – coming 2017

  As the president of the Sentinels Tanner has his hands full. It's Daytona Bike Week and Daytona is his town. Then trouble by the name of Ruby rolls in, pretty, sassy, and with enough curves to tempt a saint. Well, Tanner isn’t a saint, and she’s his kind of gal, except his onetime only rule isn't for girls like Ruby. But then, rules are meant to be broken!

  ****

  One Night Only – coming 5/29

  It's Lana's birthday and she’s looking for a night filled with excitement, hopefully in the arms of the sexy male dancer at the nightclub she frequents. Joe's wanted Lana ever since the first time she’d walked into his bar, and if he has his way, it will be for more than just one night.

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  Complete Book list

  One Night Only - coming 2017

  The Sentinels - coming 2017

  Ruthless - coming 2017

  No Mercy

  Carnal Hunger

  His Possession

  Hands-On

  Dirty Surrender

  A Soldier’s Promise

  All the Right Moves

  Dark Menace

  Big, Black and Beautiful

  Wild Marauders MC

  Obsession

  The Mercenary Way

  Out of Control

  The Mating Ritual

  Touch Me

  Scent of a Wolf’s Mate

  Bishop’s Angel

  Up in Flames