Burning Desire (Condemned Angels Series #1)

by Leigh, Heather

  "Damn, baby," he called over to me as I started to get dressed. He slapped my ass as I turned my back to him so he could re-tie my bustier. Lucky for him, I had extra bottoms stowed away in my locker.

  ~ Chase ~

  "Now what?" she asked me over her shoulder.

  "I don't know, baby. This changes a lot." Shit, I hope I didn't just sign my death certificate. I finished pulling my jeans up.

  "Well Chase, I think we should think fast on it, seeing as how you and I were never to be doing anything close to that in the first place. I have someone tailing my ass, and I sure as hell don't think Jake will appreciate it." Fucking hell, like she didn't just milk my cock that was buried in her no more than five minutes ago and she is already talking about that pussy.

  "Yeah, fucking tell me about it, Rox. Just one thing at a time. So this," I motioned between her and myself, "never happened."

  "Yeah, okay. Keep telling yourself that. That," she mimicked my hand motion, “most definitely happened and will be happening again, very soon." She licked her now swollen lips. Her cute little nose was red as well from our bump and grind session.

  "You're going to be the death of me, you do know that, right?" I brushed her hair back and cupped her jawline.

  "You've known that." Rox's eyes look up at me, holding onto the belt loops of my jeans. Fuck me, this girl. If I had known the sex was that great, this would have happened a long time ago.

  “Chase…,” She started twisting her hair around her finger. I knew that telltale sign of her being nervous.

  “Yeah?” I put my shirt back on, lifting and dropping my chain back underneath it.

  “The guy, who grabbed me, said that what was Jake’s, was his too. What do you think he meant?” She bit her lip.

  Fucking-A, I’m going to fucking kill Jake.

  “Don’t you worry about a thing, okay? I’ll take care of it, and find out what the fuck is going on around here.” I thumbed her bottom lip away from her teeth.

  There was someone trying the get into the locker room, the doorknob twisted rapidly.

  CHAPTER 16

  ~ Chase ~

  "Roxy!" Jake shouted through the door.

  "Fuck." "Shit." Rox and I said in unison.

  "Hold on, I’m coming." She trotted over to the door and unlocked it.

  "What the fuck took so long?” He pushed his way through, causing Roxy to stumble back a few steps.

  “I was upset from earlier, Chase came back to see if I was alright, I don’t know what’s up with the door, okay? I didn’t lock it. Where were you tonight? You were supposed to be here watching me,” she defended herself.

  “Yeah, I bet you did see if she was alright, you son of a bitch. I swear to God, if you touched her...” Jake came at me.

  “You’ll do what exactly? You fucking son of a bitch.” I got in his face, our chests bouncing off one another.

  “She’s mine!” he roared so loud that she flinched.

  “Jake, stop it!” She grabbed his arm, trying to pull us away from each other.

  “Why were you whoring yourself around out there, huh? I told you about that shit, Roxy. And what exactly happened here, you give Chase his own private show? You just look fucking guilty,” he sneered at her, reached for the back of her upper arm. That’s when I saw them. The track marks on his arm, he’s using.

  “Get your fucking hands off her. Roxy, get away from him.” I pulled her around behind me.

  “Who the fuck are you to tell me when I can touch my bitch.”

  “Fuck you, Jake!” she shouted over my arm. Okay, not making this any better, Rox.

  “You,” I pointed my finger in Jake’s face. “Will stay the fuck away from her. Roxy, get your shit, you’re going home.”

  Jeremy busted through the locker room next with Nicole on his tail. Just great- here we go.

  “What the hell happened out there?”

  “Just some buddies overstepping their boundaries, they got a little fresh with Roxy, she’s fine, aren’t you, baby?” Jake put his hand out for her, and I smacked it away. Nicole came and hugged Roxy, moving her away from the testosterone mosh pit.

  “Yeah, your buddies thought since I was yours, I was theirs too! What the hell, Jake? You’re supposed to be protecting me, not fucking sharing me!” Rox shouted over Nicole’s shoulder.

  “What the fuck?” Jeremy lunged for Jake, grabbing the lapels of his cut.

  “You better be fucking kidding me right now with this shit. I swear I will take you down personally, after ripping this cut from your back! You can talk to the Pres about this shit. Until he gives you the okay, you better fucking straighten up and stay the fuck away from my sister.” Jeremy’s face was red and he was shaking.

  “Jer…” Nicole’s voice was small as she reached up to Jeremy’s shoulder, trying to calm him down.

  “Get the fuck off me,” he shouted, shrugging her hand off of him. Nicole’s eyes went from glossy to being pissed the hell off.

  “Don’t you fucking talk to me like that, Jeremy. Fuck you.” She spun on her heel, grabbed Rox and left.

  “Fuck.” He released Jake and ran his hand through his hair.

  “You fucking leave right now. Tony’s going to escort you out. Stay in town as we will be coming for your ass,” I threatened Jake.

  “Yeah, we will see who the Pres chooses. Pick you, over me? I doubt that. He’s counting on me and Rox to continue this MC’s blood line. You think he’d give that up for you? So that you can be with her? I got news for you, she isn’t all that, brother. That’s why I have to keep so many on the side. She’s barely ever in the mood, most times I just got to take that shit, if you know what I mean,” he sneered.

  “Mother fucker!” I pushed Jeremy out of the way and pummeled his ass. Tony, Jeremy and two other bouncers had to rip us apart.

  Security escorted Jake out. “You see Nic?” Jeremy asked me. Rox was behind the bar cleaning up after the last call.

  “Not sure, man, haven’t seen her since you bit her head off back there.”

  “Shit. I didn’t mean to do that shit. I wasn’t fucking thinking.”

  “Yeah, well you better find her and kiss and make up.”

  “Yeah. Ha-ha, you’re funny. I’ll be right back, brother.” He patted my shoulder as he walked to the back.

  After Rox finished wiping down the counter, she went back to the locker room to go change. I waited for her outside in the hallway.

  ~ Roxy ~

  I opened the locker room door with a smirk thinking about what just happened in there earlier with Chase. I zipped up my leather coat, and looked up. Chase was there leaning on the opposite wall with one foot up on the wall and his hands in his pockets. My heart skipped a beat.

  “You must be thinking of earlier…” he pushed off the wall and slowly walked up to me.

  “What would make you think that?” I teased as I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

  “You’re blushing. And have a smile on your face like you’ve got a secret.”

  “I do.” I smiled up at him as our chests touched. His busted lip was red, probably didn’t help that I was gnawing on his lips like a damn chicken bone.

  “Hmm. Let’s get you home.” We heard shouting coming from Jeremy’s office, which was just down the hall.

  “Oh boy.” I shook my head.

  “They’ve been at it for a while now,” Chase chuckled, walking me to the back door.

  “I bet she’s giving him hell.”

  “Yeah, I’ll have to help him find his balls tomorrow.”

  I giggled and Chase opened the door for me, and we were both face to face with my father.

  “Daddy.” I felt Chase’s hand fall from my lower back.

  “You okay, baby girl? I heard there was something going down here tonight. I wanted to make sure you got home alright.”

  “Yes, Daddy. Jake and I…” I started, twisting the ends of my hair, and looked down at my feet.

  “You, what? You two are going thr
ough a tough time. You two will be just fine. Chase, fill me in about tonight. Roxy honey, please wait in the car.”

  I swallowed and quickly glanced at Chase, then left the two of them to talk. I hopped in my car and watched the two of them talk.

  The discussion looked like it was getting pretty heated. My dad was yelling at Chase, pacing the parking lot. Chase ran his hand through his hair and looked over at my car. My father gripped his leather cut and took his attention. I could see Chase’s jaw tighten and he said one thing to my father that seemed to stop him dead in his tracks. His demeanor changed, his face fell and he released Chase. Patted him on the chest where he had gripped him. They exchanged a few more words and my father got on his bike and rode off, leaving Chase walking to his bike, and nodding at me to let me know we can head out.

  “What the hell was that about?” I said out loud to myself. I led us to Jeremy’s house.

  I turned the car off and Chase got off his bike and opened my door before I could.

  “What are you…” Chase threw me over his shoulder, and ran up the front steps.

  Luckily Jeremy wasn’t home yet, or he’d shit a brick.

  “Chase, I’m completely capable of walking.” I bounced on his shoulder as he quickly made his way to my room.

  I yelped as he tossed me onto the bed, threw off his jacket and toed off his heavy boots.

  “Ummm…”

  “Get undressed, baby.”

  “Wait, what? I thought you said this wasn’t happening again?” I propped myself up on my elbows.

  “I thought you said it was.” He gripped the back of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Sweet baby Jesus, his body took my breath away. I unzipped my jacket and leaned up on my back and took off my flats and skinny jeans. His green eyes darkened as he watched me undress. I threw my tank top to the building pile on the floor.

  “Damn, baby.” Chase licked his lips.

  I crawled on my hands and knees to the edge of the bed where he met me. I sat up on my knees. Chase raised his right hand and ran his middle finger under my bra strap. He brought his mouth to my shoulder as he slid the strap down. The butterflies in my stomach exploded. His stubble tickled my neck as he kissed his way to that sweet spot below my ear lobe. My hands found their way into his hair.

  “Chase.” My husky voice took me by surprise.

  “Yeah, baby?” He undid his jeans, and took his briefs with them in one fell swoop.

  “I need you…”I wrapped my arms around his neck. He picked me up, my legs locked around his waist. He bent over the bed and gently laid me down. He was taking his time with me.

  His large hands framed my face; he skimmed his fingertips down my neck, and over my cleavage. He undid the front clip of my bra, slowly moving the cups aside, and down my arms. He leaned down over me, the medal cross on his chain skimmed over the skin on my chest. His lips savored every inch of my body. I nailed his shoulders and back, bowing my body into his.

  “What do you need?”

  “You.”

  “What do you want me to do, baby? Tell me.”

  “I want you inside me. Right now.”

  “Minx.” He kissed my belly button.

  “Chase!” I gasped as he nipped my hipbone. His tongue slowly traced my tattoo.

  “Patience.” He pulled my panties down and tossed them over his shoulder. He looked up at me from my feet as he caressed my ankles and placed them on his shoulders as he moved his large frame between my thighs. Chase lowered himself to his forearms, and took my mouth. His tongue traced my lips, and I opened up to him. My legs slipped around his hips, and I felt him at my entrance. He rubbed the tip between my folds, over my piercing again and again.

  “That feels… so good.” I tilted my pelvis up to him, creating more friction on my sensitive clit.

  “I know. I need to get in you right now. I need to feel all of you, Rox.”

  “But Chase…” I hesitated. We hadn’t used protection the first time. I don’t know why I did that. I’ve never been with anyone without protection.

  “I’ve never been without a rubber, except with you. I need to feel you again, Rox. Nothing between us.”

  I slowly nodded and pulled his hips into mine, feeling his hand slide up my hips and up either side of me and grab onto the edge of the mattress under my pillow. He slowly entered me. I relaxed my hips and opened myself further for him. I reached back and interlaced my fingers with his. Chase leaned down and captured my lips.

  I could feel him completely fill me. At that moment I realized we weren’t just fucking. He was making love to me, tears stung the back of my eyes. I buried my face into his neck.

  “You’re so beautiful.” He kissed my forehead, eyelids, and lips.

  “Chase…” I felt him rock further into me, feeling him in the deepest part of me. He hit my cervix and I felt the tingle start in my belly.

  “I know.”

  “Tell me how it feels,” I begged him.

  “Perfect… like you were made for me.” His fingertips gripped my hips; I knew I’d be sporting his marks tomorrow.

  “I…oh god.” He rolled his hips into me, hitting the perfect spot.

  “Right there.” He hiked my legs up around his waist and I re-locked my ankles over his firm ass. I held onto him tightly, squeezing down on him and then pushed my inner walls outward feeling him sink further into me.

  “Shit,” he grunted in my ear.

  “I’m so close.” I dug my heels into his ass. “Come with me, Chase.” I licked and sucked his earlobe into my mouth and drug my teeth over it. He groaned as he thrust harder and faster into me causing the headboard to slam into the wall.

  “Oh my god!! Yes! Chase, don’t stop.”

  “Never.”

  He hit that sensitive spot deep inside me that made me fall apart. I saw stars behind my eyelids and rode out my climax as I felt Chase spill his hot seed into me. He thrust a few more times and collapsed on top of me. I pushed the sweaty strands of hair off his forehead. I kissed his face, his neck, and his shoulder as I held onto him. He was buried deep within me, right where he should be.

  ~ Chase ~

  Slowly, I pulled out of her warmth. I ran to the bathroom and back with a warm washcloth. She laid on her side with the bed sheet pulled up over her hipbone, and just covering her chest. Her thick hair was cascading down her back. The lighting of her side table lamp made her glow like an angel. I cleared my throat and she looked at me with tired hazy eyes. I watched as she cleaned herself and I got into bed with her. I pulled her to my chest with my left hand bent behind my head and my right draped over the curve of her ass.

  In this moment, this is what I needed. I wanted Rox. She was mine. I just pray to God she doesn’t hate me for this later. Her breathing became slow and she sunk further into me, throwing her arm over my abdomen, and her knee over my thigh. She mumbled in her sleep.