Snatched: MC Romance (Haven MC Book 1)

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by Carson Mackenzie


  When Charlie finished, I could hear Kathryn laughing but that all stopped as Hawk lost his footing, hit the garage outer wall, and the soft thud of his body along with my “Dumbass” as I reached out and grabbed his arm to keep him from falling was heard.

  Everything went quiet, then we could hear whispers but couldn’t make them out. Hawk looked at me and shook his head.

  “Lockup here we come,” he whispered and I held my finger to my lips to quiet him. We heard shuffling and more low voices and then a door close. “They went in. We should probably get the hell out of here,” Hawk said.

  “I’m staying, you go ahead and go home.” Hawk’s lips turned up on one side.

  “Going to kiss the hell out of her aren’t you?” Damn, we had stepped back years in age. If the others found out about this shit we would never live it down.

  “Go home. My girl left her door open, just going to make sure she gets in okay.”

  “Sure, I put you bike in the garage at the house. You know where the key is.” Hawk turned and walked away. When he went out of sight around the corner, I stepped into Kathryn’s place. When she came home and found me there, lockup here I come could be my reality.

  Chapter Eleven

  Katie

  The light over the stove was on when I walked in the kitchen and it kept me from tripping over the bar stools. I was glad I turned it on before I went back to Charlie’s with the cake. Even if I didn’t remember doing it. I sat the cake container down on the bar and looked around the room, nothing was out of place.

  I turned back to the door and locked it, then went down the hall to double check the lock on the front door. As I passed the living room and checked it too, everything looked fine. Geez, I felt jumpy, it had to be because I was tipsy still from the beer Charlie and I drank

  “Get a grip,” I mumbled and started up the stairs after I kicked my shoes off. I picked them up to carry to my room. I found if I put away as I went, I didn’t have to spend the majority of my off time cleaning. The nightlight at the end of the hall helped me to see the landing at the top of the stairs and the doorway to my room, which was good.

  I pushed the door to my room the rest of the way open and walked straight to the nightstand. I felt around until I found the base of the lamp, then followed it to the switch and clicked it on. My shoes hit the floor and the scream that escaped, I was sure was going to have everyone in the neighborhood beating on my door or calling the police.

  “Geez, Kathryn, I like having hearing.” I closed my mouth and looked at the man sitting up in my bed as though he belonged there. Which he didn’t.

  “Get the fuck out of my bed, Linc!”

  “What? No hello first?” The smile on his face was the same as the one I remembered but his face was more chiseled now, fuller. His chest was bare except for the tat over his heart, the one he’d gotten when he turned eighteen: a heart with the ribbon going through it that held our initials. It was the only one he had then, now though, they ran down both arms. Arms that bulged with muscles and what looked like an eight pack partially covered with my sheet. His hair was still brown with a hint of golden like it had been kissed by the sun. He was wearing it longer than he used to but his eyes, they were the same green that I had once loved to get lost in. They sparkled when he was happy or amused just as they did now as he looked me over.

  “Hello? You want a hello? Okay. Hello, Linc. Now get the fuck out of my bed!”

  “You seem a little upset,” he said as he continued to grin at me. I could never stay mad at him and that seemed not to have changed. Maybe the mad was why I couldn’t move on. I walked to the bedroom door and turned back toward him.

  “You don’t belong here, Linc. Get out of my bed and leave.”

  “Come here, Katie.” His voiced had lowered when he spoke and the grin was gone off his face.

  “Linc, it’s late and I’ve been drinking. I can’t do this right now.” I didn’t move and he didn’t either.

  “Come. Here.” I stood my ground and didn’t move. If I gave in, accepted him back in my life and he left me behind again... I wouldn’t be able to take it.

  “Out of the bed, Linc.” I used the same low tone as he had before. He tilted his head and continued to stare at me. Minutes went by and then in one fluid movement he was out of the bed and standing completely naked beside it. Where the hell was his clothes? I looked over to the chair in the corner and there they were, along with boots sitting on the floor beside it.

  “I’m out of the bed. Now come here.”

  “Have you lost your mind?” It all had to be a dream. I would wake in the morning like every other time I had dreamt of him.

  “No,” was his only response.

  “Just no? You break into my house. Strip and climb in my bed. And that is normal?” He took a step toward me.

  “I didn’t break into your house. You left the door unlocked. And you didn’t even have a light on so you would be able to see when you walked in. No you were just going to walk into a dark ass house, that you had left unlocked. Anyone could have been waiting for you.”

  “This neighborhood is safe. I’m surprised the cops haven’t showed up since I screamed so loud.”

  “Me either,” he said and took yet another step toward me.

  “Stop!” I threw my arm out straight and held my hand’s palm up in the stop sign.

  “No.” Another step closer he moved.

  “Would you stop saying that and put your clothes on?” I backed up until I touched the door.

  “If you don’t stop looking at me like that, this is going to be really fast.” I watched his hand as he placed it on his cock and pumped it up and down.

  “How the hell can I stop looking at you, that thing needs its own zip code?” When I looked back up to his face it had a smirk on it. Cocky bastard. I also noticed that he was a lot closer. Almost in touching distance.

  “Glad to know you still like it. I’ve missed you, Katie.” I opened my mouth to tell him that he couldn’t have missed me too much or he would have come back to me but I didn’t get it out before he placed a hand on each cheek, tilted my face up, and set his mouth on mine. Even though I was five nine he still had to bend his head down to reach me. His six foot five frame made me feel dainty. I wondered briefly what he would think of my body. It had changed from the body of a teenage girl and into a woman’s, with curves and dips. He deepened the kiss, it went from soft to demanding as he pushed his tongue in and tasted every crevice it held. I didn’t want to participate in the kiss but as he took what he wanted, I realized I wanted it too. I melted into him. My body pressed flush against his. I felt his cock twitch between us as its hardness pressed against my stomach. The door shut as he pushed me back against it.

  When Linc broke the kiss, I was left breathless as he worked his way down my neck, kissing, nipping the skin as he found the tender spot between my neck and shoulder. His hands dropped from my cheeks to my shoulders and made their journey down my arms taking the straps of my tank with them. The top moved down and my breasts were freed, leaving nothing in his way as he moved down until his mouth reached a nipple. His tongue circled and then sucked the now peaked nipple in his mouth and bit gently, causing a shiver to work its way through my body. The pop was heard as he released it and moved to other one, giving it ample attention.

  His hands reached mine and he grabbed them pushing my arms up and over my head. He released the breast he had been worshipping and stepped back, leaving me to feel the loss of his heat.

  Linc pulled my shirt up until it was over my head and my arms, then he tossed it on the floor. My jeans were undone and off along with my panties and I was left standing against the door naked before him. He eyes roamed my body.

  “Damn, you are beautiful.” When his eyes met mine, my vision was blurred from tears that had filled my eyes. They escaped and began to run down my cheeks. Linc bent and lifted me into his arms and carried me to the bed and laid me down. I watched him as he walked to the chair and when
he returned, he set the condoms he had retrieved on the nightstand and then joined me on the bed. He held his body over mine and bent his head till our mouths met. The kiss brief as he again made his way down my body, stopping only at my breasts to give each a kiss before he continued down my stomach. When he hit my belly button, his tongue circled, and dipped in, then he licked and kissed his way from one hipbone to the other.

  I’d never felt so worshipped in my life. Not even when he and I had sex before. What a difference it made from being horny teens to adults who knew the benefit of exploring and used it as Linc was doing now. My body burned from the inside. I felt each pulse as my heart picked up speed. The goosebumps that were left behind as he moved lower.

  My hands that laid on the bed grasped the sheets as his mouth worked its way between my legs. The first swipe of his tongue through my folds, had my back arching off the bed.

  Linc lifted my legs over his shoulders, giving himself more room. His tongue pierced through and I was caught off guard by how fast the orgasm hit. My body shook while he continued to eat at me. No sooner as it began to settle, he sucked my clit and bit gently, rocking my system until another orgasm consumed me. My fingers dug in the sheets as I tried to hold on while he continued to lick and suck.

  When my body settled once again, he raised his head, removed my legs from his shoulders, and laid them on the bed, leaving me spread wide as he worked his way back up my body.

  I finally released the sheets to run my hands through his hair, damp from his efforts, then moved them down his arms, his back, anywhere I could reach. His skin was soft but the muscles underneath bulged and strained against it. He hadn’t been filled out when we’d laid like this in his bed while our parents were out for the night. But he had been an attentive lover any then though. On one hand, I wanted to push him away, hurt him how he’d hurt me, but on the other, I wanted to pull him so close that I could feel as though I was a part of him. Finding him my bed had not only brought the memories of him leaving, they had brought the memories of everyday before that. I realized now, that I didn’t want to hold onto that hurtful past, I wanted to reach for my future instead. And this man, had been and always would be my future.

  The crinkle of paper brought me back just as he pulled away to roll the condom on. Once he had it on, he placed his hands on each side of me and leaned down to kiss my lips. When he raised back up, he looked down at me and with one of his hands, he wiped the remaining tears from my cheeks.

  “I don’t ever want to make you cry again, Katie.”

  “They weren’t sad tears, Linc. More like I can’t believe you are really here tears.” I smiled at him.

  “I can’t wait any longer to be in you,” he said and waited for me to give him permission. His cock resting against my folds. Him giving me a choice, meant more to me at that moment than anything else.

  “Then don’t wait.” The words had barely left my mouth when I felt the head of his cock break through, he thrusted in more, only to pull back out and begin again.

  “You’re so goddamn tight. When I get in, I’m not going to last very long.”

  While he worked to break through, I explored his body with my hands until he ran a hand between us and spread it over my mound. The thumb pressed down on my clit and he moved it back and forth until I arched my back with another orgasm. It gave him what he needed to get inside. He thrusted and his cock pushed in to the hilt with just that one movement of his hips.

  Linc stilled to give me enough time to adjust to his size. He filled me so much that I felt as though he touched my cervix.

  “I gotta move, babe.” Linc pulled back, then slammed in. Each time pausing, each time filling me. The pace he had set was torture. I grabbed his ass to hold him in place. When that didn’t work I clawed his back each time he filled me.

  “Please, Linc. I need more,” I wasn’t ashamed to beg. I needed the friction for the orgasm that was eluding me.

  “I won’t be able to be gentle once I do. The tightness and warmth of your pussy is already working on me.” He gritted his teeth and thrusted back in.

  “Don’t be gentle. I need it harder. Damn it, Linc, just fuck me!”

  He pushed his body up and held his weight with his arm, while his other moved down and his hand went under my thigh. He lifted it up and place it at his hip and started to move. Each thrust in hard than the one before.

  “Put your hands on the headboard, I don’t want you to hit your head.” Before I could reply, Linc began a pace that had the bed moving with his motion. When he slammed into me, the headboard slammed into the wall. If I had to have the wall repaired who cared because each thrust in, his pelvic bone hit my clit, and then he added some motion with his hips on the next pass and I saw stars behind my eyes.

  The combined feelings racked my body until my head bent back, my back arched, and I screamed his name as the orgasm ripped through. As I came down from my bliss, I couldn’t believe the man hadn’t gone over the edge with me and I opened my eyes and looked at him. His focus was where we were joined as he watched himself exit and enter me.

  Linc’s eyes lifted to mine and through gritted teeth, “Fuck me, I can’t get enough.”

  “I am fucking you or you are fucking me,” I said as my breath finally returned.

  “Funny,” he said and before I knew it, he had pulled out, flipped me to my stomach, as he slammed into me from behind. The new angle had his sack hitting my clit each time he bottomed out. I was going to be sore the next day but no way would I regret it.

  The pounding he was giving me lasted long enough to have yet another orgasm build and this time when it hit, Linc went with me, draping his body over mine as we worked to get our breath back.

  “Damn, I thought for a minute we were going to break the fucking bed.” I started to laugh and Linc fell to the side bringing me with him, his cock still deep inside me, keeping us connected.

  We laid like that until his cock twitched inside and began to harden once more.

  “Oh hell no. Get that thing out. Geez.” I felt his body vibrate behind me, then the loss of him as he pulled out and got off the bed.

  “Be back, going to throw the condom away.” I turned the light out then closed my eyes and started to dose until a warm cloth was placed between my legs. Linc cleaned me up, put the washcloth in the bathroom, and slid into the bed. He pulled me close and wrapped me in his arms.

  “We need to talk, Linc,” I said with a sleep filled voice.

  “I know. Tomorrow, babe.” I felt him kiss the top of my head.

  “Missed you, Linc.”

  “I missed you too, babe.”

  It was quiet and sleep had started to pull me under when I heard Linc whisper.

  “I may never deserve you, Katie. But I will never let you go either.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Moose

  The first thing I sensed before I even opened my eyes was that I was alone in the bed. I stretched my arm out to feel the sheets where she laid last night and they were cold. As I rolled on my back, the smell of coffee and bacon enveloped me. At least I knew where she was.

  I got up and went to the bathroom and when I walked out she was there, standing with a cup in her hand. Her hair was rumpled and she had thrown on shorts and t-shirt. The smile she wore lit up her face and as I looked at her, I understood for the first time what the phrase ‘the look of a well-loved woman’ meant.

  “Please tell me that is for me,” I said and leaned on the doorframe leading out of the bathroom.

  “Yes, I also have bacon, toast, and eggs ready too. Interested?” I pushed off the frame and walked to her.

  “Yeah, in a lot of things.” I removed the cup from her hand and set it on the dresser, then wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me. I leaned down and took her mouth and she tasted like coffee. I could have moaned. I kissed her until I felt her go soft in my arms and when I broke the kiss, my dick was hard and pressed into her stomach. I wanted nothing more than to haul her back to
bed and spend the day inside her but after last night and then the two other times I woke; I’m surprised she could even walk. I let her go and stepped back. Grabbed the cup of coffee and swallowed a huge gulp, enjoying the jolt of that first taste.

  “God, Linc, do you ever put that thing away.” I looked down and my dick knew what it wanted as it was pointed straight at her.

  “He wanted to say hello this morning, but you had already gotten out of bed.”

  “After last night, I’m surprised he can talk.” She moved closer and wrapped her had around my dick and I groaned.

  “Babe, unless you want me to throw you on that bed and sink balls deep in you again, you might want to let him go.” I put the cup to my lips to take a drink as she dropped to her knees and her tongue came out and circled the head. Christ, she gave me just enough warning and I sat the cup down before I spilt it on us both. Then I leaned my ass against the dresser because I was going to need the support.

 

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