The Recoil Rock Series Box Set

by K E Osborn

  Giggling, I shrug and walk over to the edge of the bed. He kicks off his shoes and steps out of his jeans which were around his ankles.

  “You wanna fuck on the bed?” he asks sounding a little disappointed.

  I shake my head slowly while turning to face the bed and then bend down, so my torso is lying flat on the bed and my ass is up in the air for him. He groans and strides over to me.

  “Fucking hell… full of surprises,” he groans and stands behind me. My skin prickles with excitement while goosebumps run down my arms. One hand runs up my spine toward the back of my neck, and he holds me down on the bed, the other travels over my hip and around to my ass cheek. He gently rubs my cheek, my heart pounding in my chest waiting in anticipation for whatever he’s going to do next. His fingers delicately slide along my pale skin, he pulls back and slams his palm against my flesh. My body slides up the bed with the force of the blow, and my heart rate skips a beat as my breathing ceases to exist. My pussy slickens with wetness, and I gasp at the delicious pain.

  “Again,” I murmur, and he chuckles.

  His hand gently soothes the area he just slapped, and without warning, he pulls back and then slaps me again, but this time further down, much closer to my pussy. It tenses and pulsates with the blood rushing to the area and I moan slightly at the feeling.

  “Have you been a bad girl?” Danger asks.

  Smiling, I nod. “Yes. Please punish me,” I say and he groans rubbing his erection into my ass.

  “Fuck Lunar.” He slaps me again, harder this time, and I yelp with the pain.

  I love it even though it hurts. I’m twisted, I know.

  “Hold on, Candy,” he says, then his hand moves to my hip as the other holds me down, my cheek pressed into the mattress of the bed forcefully as he lines his pierced cock up with my entrance. He slides it up and down my folds coating it in my juices, then suddenly slams it inside me. His girth fills me entirely as I moan adjusting to his size. Danger groans as his hips meet my ass and his fingers clench into my skin.

  “Jesus you’re so fucking tight.”

  His piercing grazes my walls as he pushed in. I’ve never had sex with a guy who’s pierced before, so the feeling of the cool metal inside my hot walls is all new to me, and I fucking love it. He pulls back, I move with him as best I can, this position doesn’t allow me much room to shift. He thrusts back inside me with speed and drive, the size of him making this most pleasurable. I moan as my hands clench onto the bed sheets, trying to get a grip on anything I can.

  The force and power behind each thrust is moving me higher and higher up the bed, and the pleasure from the piercing is undeniable. It grazes over all the right places and only heightens the experience. I thought it might hurt, but it’s a pleasurable pain. Pain is my friend in the bedroom, and Danger is hurting me real good.

  He thrusts inside me deeply, so deep an ache forms in my lower stomach. He pounds into me from behind, pushing his hand high on my back to keep me down as his other hand clenches onto my hip, his fingers digging in roughly as he pulls me on and off him.

  The sounds of our bodies slapping against each other rings through the room, only turning me on more. My cheek squishes into the mattress as I chew on my bottom lip groaning out in pleasure while my pussy contracts around his hard cock.

  There’s a charge in the air. Even though this is rough, fast, hard and dirty, there’s still a spark, a magnetism, pulling us together. It threatened at the nightclub, but now the energy is strong as it surges between us while he pounds relentlessly. He hisses through gritted teeth as he continues to hammer into me.

  My back arches slightly at the feeling overtaking me again. Heat swells over my body basking me in vast warmth. Sweat glistens over my skin as tingles shoot down my spine. I clench my eyes shut tight as I whimper, his hand coming around my front. He finds my clit and presses on it making me moan out loud as sharp energy bursts through me. My muscles clench, flashes ignite and dance behind my eyes as I grit my teeth, gasping while the mind shattering orgasm hits me hard. He thrusts up into me deeper making the orgasm intensify and I can’t hold back.

  “Fuck Danger,” I moan out loud.

  He pummels into me harder and faster, his balls slapping against me as he groans moving both his hands to my hips to help shift me on and off of him. Driving into me quickly, pumping with speed as my body slides furiously up and down the mattress of the bed. I’m too spent to care. He groans out loudly, thrusting into me so deeply, then he stills as I feel the weight of his load when he explodes inside of me.

  Panting for breath, he pumps a few more times for good luck and then runs his hand up my spine and into my hair. He fists it and pulls my head to the side for me to look at him. Danger moves slightly so I can see him better as he bends down, his sweaty chest connecting with my back. He leans in taking my mouth with his forcefully as he grasps onto my hair. The kiss is dominant, his cock is still embedded inside me. But I don’t care, I like this kind of attention. He bites my bottom lip and lets my hair go as I fall back to the bed. As he pulls out of me, his piercing grazes my walls and it doesn’t feel as nice going out as it did going in, so I wince slightly as he withdraws. He stands, steps back and taps my ass lightly.

  “I think I slapped your ass too hard, it’s all red.”

  Standing up, I try to look back to see but I can’t. I shrug and turn to smile at him. “Just the way I like it,” I tease. His shoulders shudder as his cock twitches slightly, and he chews on his bottom lip.

  “You really are something else, you know that?”

  I tilt my head. “I told you I’m not like most girls.”

  “Yeah, I believe you.”

  “So… what now?” I ask wondering if he’s going to want me to leave.

  He raises an eyebrow and smirks. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I need to wake up to that. So if you’re up for it, how ‘bout we crawl into that bed, wake up half way through the night for round two, go back to sleep and then do it all again in the morning?”

  My heart skips a beat. I was almost positive he’d want me to go, but I’m glad he wants me to stay. “Sounds like a plan to me.”

  He grabs my hand and we walk to the edge of the bed and hop in. He lays on his back and puts his arm out so I can move into his side. I do so, placing my hand on his chest, noticing his nipple piercings.

  “So that was…” I trail off.

  “Yeah, you’re amazing. I just want to say thank you for fixing me.”

  I tilt my head up to look at him with a questioning eyebrow. “Fixing you?”

  “It’s a long story, so I’ll give you the abridged version. Before I came to Australia I was engaged to Ella…” he pauses like saying her name is earth shatteringly hard for him. I start to chew on my bottom lip as he continues, “Anyway Ella left me for another man. I changed everything I was for her. I moved countries for her. I left my band for her. I changed for her. She was my everything. So when I left England part of me broke, and not just my heart… my cock as well.”

  I crease my eyebrows and look at him with a questioning stare.

  He takes a breath and continues, “After Ella, I couldn’t get my cock to work. I tried fucking women, but he wouldn’t come to the party. Not even with them naked in front of me, feeling them up… nothing. Until you.”

  A small unexpected laugh erupts from my mouth, and I shake my head. “Me? Really?”

  He nods. “Yes, the moment I saw you in Strapless on that pole my cock woke right up. That’s why I was so happy that night ‘cause you cured me.”

  I rest my arm on his torso and look down at him in awe. “Wow! I’m flattered. Thank you.”

  He brings his hand up and smooths some hair behind my ear. “No… thank you. You’ve made me feel like a man again. I was starting to think I’d lost myself.”

  “I can only imagine how terrible that must have been for you. I’m sorry that happened, but I’m glad to help.”

  “I thought you’d think I was lame. I don
’t even really know why I’m telling you this shit.”

  I run my finger along his jaw. “Because even though we just fucked like animals, we’re still friends, and you can talk to me about anything you want to, Danger.”

  He caresses my cheek. “I really think I can.” He furrows his brows like he’s deep in thought.

  “Are you okay? After us sleeping together? Seeing as I’m the first woman you’ve actually been with since… Ella?”

  He takes a deep breath and nods. “Surprisingly… yeah. I’m good. I feel like that chapter is finally starting to close. Thanks for helping me with that.”

  I lean in kissing his nose quickly. “I’m more than happy to oblige, if you keep giving me those kinds of orgasms.”

  He chuckles and grins. “Oh, no problem there, baby.” He leans forward pressing his lips to mine, and we kiss, not feverishly, not heatedly, but slowly and softly.

  It feels like we’re bonding and it’s nice but also strange because I’ve only slept with Steel for the last couple of years, so I too am sleeping with someone new for the first time. It feels kinda odd, but good. Even though I still have feelings for Steel, Danger feels right, and I like how things are progressing so far. I wonder where this road will take us.

  Chapter Eight

  DANGER

  Waking up with Lunar in my bed was the best possible way to start any day. Having animalistic sex with her for the third time since last night was a pleasure I was glad to have. She keeps up with me and is just as crazy as me in the bedroom. I’m lucky to have found someone who equals me in stamina.

  As comparisons go, Ella never would have kept up like this. If we were to fuck three times I’d have to slow it down and turn it into making love. Which I guess isn’t all that bad, but it’s just not me. I only did that for her.

  Why am I even thinking about Ella right now, it’s killing my fucking mood!

  Making me start to overanalyze.

  I look across the table to Lunar as we sit at the hotel café eating breakfast. Ryan and the guys are here with us, and Lunar and Ryan are having a great time. They really seem to have hit it off. Matt and Nate are keeping to themselves mostly. I watch Lunar, thinking how perfect she is and how much of a complete opposite she is to Ella in every fucking way. Ella was always so young and fragile, weak and meek, whereas Lunar is so much more of a woman and knows how to take care of herself. She’s strong, confident, sassy, sexy as hell, and an animal under the sheets. Fuck, if I weren’t so opposed to women right now I’d be more inclined to make an honest woman out of her, but a fuck buddy will have to do right now. I can’t risk the idea of having her as anything more.

  The waitress comes around pouring cups of coffee and soon leaves as I continue to stare at Lunar.

  “Can you pass the sugar please, Nate?” Lunar asks.

  Nate smirks looking from me to Lunar as he passes her the sugar. “Danger you should call Lunar, Sugar,” Nate teases.

  I tense up.

  “That sounds sweet, pardon the pun—”

  “I will never… ever… call her Sugar. She is nothing like her!” I interrupt.

  Lunar stares up abruptly. My chair slides out from under me, squealing on the tiled floor as everyone looks up. Lunar raises her eyebrow as I turn and storm off.

  “Fucking jerk, Nate,” I murmur as I head off toward the buffet area to grab some breathing space. Hearing Nate compare Lunar to Ella really pisses me off. Sugar is my pet name for Ella and I used it all the time. Hearing Nate tell me to call Lunar that has struck a nerve deep inside me. I was already feeling a little off from fucking Lunar this morning, almost like I was cheating on Ella, and I hate that feeling because I know Ella’s getting married to Chad and has moved on. So why can’t I? It’s stupid, and I need to sort my head out and fast.

  A hand touches my arm making me flinch, breaking my thoughts. I turn and see Lunar standing there.

  She frowns and sighs. “Was it a mistake?” she asks.

  My chest heaves, it’s just the knock I need. “No… not at all. I’m just having a moment. Nate bringing her up like that, reminding me of the name I used to call her, just struck a nerve. I most definitely don’t regret last night and this morning. Not at all.”

  She sighs. “He was just teasing, you know?”

  Slumping my shoulders, I drop my chin to my chest. “I know. I overreacted. I just… Ella fucks with my head.”

  Lunar nods and leans forward wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling her body flush to mine. I look down at her while all thoughts of Ella vanish, and all I can think about is Lunar and her sensational body pressed against mine.

  “Then let me help you forget about her.”

  Letting out a half laugh, I nod and wrap my arms around her pulling her to me tighter. “Great, and let me help you forget about Steel.”

  She tilts her head to the side and her lip turns up slightly. “How did you—”

  “I can tell you’re not over him. The way you tried to pull back from me after our first kiss. It’s not just because of my demons, it’s because of yours too.”

  She chuckles and shakes her head. “Well hot damn, you’re smarter than you look, big guy.”

  I chuckle and lean my forehead against hers. “Also, Techie told me.”

  She laughs and slaps my chest as her tits jiggle along with her laughter. My cock aches as I watch her happiness. She grips her hands onto my biceps and squeezes slightly. “You’re a braver man than you give yourself credit for… you know that, Danger?”

  I purse my lips. “Really?”

  “Yes. Now let’s go eat breakfast before I die of hunger.”

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  We finish breakfast and I walk her outside the hotel to the cab stand.

  “I can drive you back to the club in the van. You don’t have to cab it,” I say wrapping my arms around her waist pulling her to me.

  She smiles and tilts her head. “I know, but you need to spend some quality time with your boys. I can’t take up all your time, they’ll resent me and I don’t want that.”

  Sighing at how amazing she really is, I nod. “Okay, just let me know when you get there.”

  “Overprotective much.” She giggles.

  “Do it or I’ll spank you even harder than last time.”

  “Hmm… that’s more of an incentive for me not to text you.”

  I groan forcing my semi-hard cock into her hips as she giggles. “Okay, gotta go. Have a good day. Talk soon.”

  “Bye Candy.”

  “See ya, big guy.” She leans in kissing me quickly, then pulls away hopping into the nearest cab.

  Taking a deep breath, I rearrange my cock and shake my head. She’s a tornado, and I just have to hold on for the ride.

  LUNAR

  I’ve been hiding in my room all day, mainly to escape the brothers if they suddenly decide I’m fair game, and also so I can text Danger which I’ve been doing for the majority of the day. It’s night time now, and the club’s having a bonfire. I’m on a high from the great time I had with Danger, and I don’t want it to go to waste. I know most of the guys out there would be pretty wasted by now so their cocks probably aren’t in any sort of working order, so I head out of my room to join the party.

  Heading down the hall then through the clubroom where the tunes are pumping, I head to the back door. The bonfire is in full swing and most of the brothers are sitting around happily wasted and laughing with each other. I turn to look toward the burning tree to see Steel, and in his lap is Willow, his new girl. All the guys are laughing and enjoying her company. A twang of jealousy flows through me and even though I had a great time with Danger it doesn’t stop the feelings I have for Steel and the fact he’s here with another woman right in front of me. It stings. Bad. And even though Danger is far better for me than Steel, I still can’t help but get worked up over it.

  I listen in to the conversation between Willow and the brothers, and it seems they’re trying to get Willow to swear. The thing abou
t Willow is, she isn’t from a club background. She’s a kindergarten teacher and so this life and everything that comes with it—swearing, booze, sex—well, I don’t know how well she’ll fit in if she has trouble with basic cussing. She’s such a goody-two-shoes and the complete opposite of me. It makes it awkward for me to be around her and not only because she’s Steel’s girl.

  “Go on Willow, say cock!” Crash calls out. She opens her eyes wide, and her cheeks start to flush pink. I have to admit for a twenty-something-year-old woman not to be able to say cock it’s a little sad.

  “I can say it!” she yells.

  “Cock!” Ryder calls out.

  I laugh at the door as Willow winces at the crassness of the word.

  “Big black shiny cock,” Lookout adds.

  I shake my head. He always takes things that step further into the weird zone our Lookout. God, love him.

  “Oh my God!” She looks at Steel and he shrugs mouthing ‘cock’ at her while she purses her lips and smirks.

  “Cock, cock, cock!” The guys start to chant, and inwardly I smile liking how uncomfortable she looks right now on Steel’s lap.

  “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 by her outburst.

  The guys all laugh and I figure I may as well join the party now.

  I walk outside and put in my two cents worth. “Wow! You have quite the potty mouth on you there, Flame.”

  Flame is Steel’s nickname for Willow, due to her flaming red hair.

  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,” Steel teases and those words instantly form a lump in my throat.

  Willow starts choking on thin air as everyone laughs hard, while he pats her back and she glares at Steel. “I’m gonna kill you in your sleep, Steel,” she whispers, and he grins at her like she’s the best thing in the world.