Fox (The Road Rebels MC Book 4)

by Savannah Rylan

  “Thank you for doing this, Thorn, you didn’t have to,” she said in a meek voice. As I stared at her, I could see that there were tears welling up in her eyes again. I couldn’t stand the thought of her crying.

  I decided to let go of all my pride. It was my pride that had made me walk away from her at the bar earlier, and I didn’t want to do it again.

  “I’ll stay if you want me to,” I said, and her eyes lit up.

  “Stay,” she said before I had even finished the sentence.

  I placed the helmet down on the floor again and walked towards the couch. She tucked her feet underneath her legs as she settled on the couch. Her eyes were still bloodshot, even though she looked happier now that I had suggested staying, she still seemed upset.

  I sat down beside her on the couch.

  “Don’t worry, I’m not going to assume you’re working for me now. I’ll give you a chance to talk to your club first,” she said, in a small quivering voice. The tears were filling up in her eyes. I could see that she was miserable with fear and I wanted to do everything in my power to make her stop feeling so scared.

  “I don’t want you to worry either. If they vote against it tomorrow, I’ll do it myself,” I said.

  Ensley’s brows furrowed, adding a girlish more innocent look to her face.

  “What do you mean?” she asked, and a grin tugged the corners of my mouth.

  “I’ll be by your side, protecting you, till you start feeling more confident about your safety again. I’m going to sniff that asshole out and make him stop threatening you,” I said, and without warning, Ensley threw her arms around my neck, pulling herself to me.

  It was like the wind had knocked out of me. Holding someone in my arms had never felt like this before. She looked up at me, deep into my eyes, and the tears were gone. Her face was flushed, and her blue eyes were bright again.

  “Thank you, Thorn. You have no idea how this makes me feel. How grateful I am to you. I wasn’t sure how I could ever leave the house tomorrow knowing that Ryan was out there, probably watching me from somewhere,” she said, and I kept holding her tightly in my arms.

  Having her like that, with our bodies so close together, felt natural somehow. I could feel a movement in my pants again. The touch of her silk pajamas against my skin sent a shock down my spine. No woman had made me feel this weak before.

  My gaze traveled down to her lips as she spoke, then back up at her sparkling eyes again.

  “You don’t need to keep thanking me, Ensley. I want to do this. That is why I’m here,” I said, and I watched as she tenderly licked her lips.

  She was watching me too. Her eyes were roaming over my face, while I drank in the shape of her luscious pink lips, the curve of her slender throat. The front of her pajama blouse stretched over her breasts, and I could see the pebbling of her nipples. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

  It was too much for me. Ever since I first saw this woman, all I wanted was her body, and now she was in my arms. It would be stupid of me to not just take her.

  I would make her feel safe.

  My hand rose up to the back of her head, and my other hand remained on the small of her back. Ensley knew exactly what I was about to do and she parted her lips in invitation.

  I leaned my head forward, covering her lips with mine as my tongue parted her mouth roughly.

  A moan escaped her lips as I kissed her hard. I groaned too, tasting her for the first time. She was sweet, just like I’d predicted and she pressed herself against me. I could feel her slim hips jutting into my stomach as we both tried to kiss each other harder.

  My hands were in her hair, untangling her loose bun and she held me even tighter. Both our bodies rose together as we faced each other, tumbling back down on the couch together while we kissed. It was like there were explosions going off in the sky. From the moment my lips touched hers, I knew that she was going to be a dangerous part of my life. This woman had some kind of grasp on me that I didn’t know was possible.

  My tongue thrust in and out of her mouth and Ensley moaned and writhed in my arms. This was more than just a kiss. It was a trailer for what was to come. Now that I had tasted her, just a kiss wasn’t going to be enough and Ensley was just as ready for the rest as I was.

  Chapter 14

  Ensley

  Thorn’s tongue was inside my mouth, and his hands were in my hair. This was the moment I’d been fantasizing about since I first saw him walk into the bar. His large, strong arms gripping me, his biceps flexing as he held me pinned to himself. His mouth was rough on mine, and I could feel the wetness spreading between my legs.

  He pulled his lips away from me, and I was panting. Thorn’s green eyes focused on mine and for a few moments; I felt lost and like I was in a dream.

  “Do you really want this, Ensley?” he asked me, and I nodded my head vigorously. How was I supposed to explain to him that this was exactly what I needed?

  A grunt escaped Thorn’s lips, and with his arms, he lifted me up and then quickly lowered me down on my back. I was lying on the couch now, and he was hovering over me. His eyes roamed over my body, he was almost salivating, and it made me even more excited for him.

  I couldn’t have imagined someone like him wanting me with such intensity. I was ready to do whatever he wanted. I reached my hand out towards the bulging cock in his jeans, but he gently pushed my hand away.

  “You first, princess,” he said, in a deep, gruff voice; sending electric shivers up my spine.

  Kneeling over my outstretched body on the couch, it took him just a few seconds to pull my pajama bottoms down. He threw them away on the floor and then ran his hands up and down my legs. My skin was puckered with goosebumps. I knew he could see that my lace panties were drenched in my juices. He reached for my pussy, gently feeling for my slit through the soft fabric.

  His touch was electric. My body writhed with desire, and I arched my back and moaned. Thorn was staring at me, his green eyes wide and focused on my face and he gave another swipe with his fingers.

  “You are so fucking gorgeous. You know that?” he said, but didn’t bother with a response. I had never felt more beautiful than I did in his arms right now.

  “I want you to relax. You need to sleep well tonight,” Thorn said, and I bit down hard on my lip. His fingers continued to run up and down my slit, through my sticky wet panties and I couldn’t stop moving.

  “Let me see those beautiful tits of yours,” he grumbled, and he didn’t have to ask me twice. I pulled my pajama top up, over my head, and threw it to the ground. I wasn’t wearing a bra, and now my breasts with their erect pink nipples were on full display.

  He glared at my nipples, I could see the pleased look in his eyes.

  With one hand, he continued stroking me, while his other reached for my breasts. Within moments, my nipple was between his fingers. He was squeezing and pulling it, and it was like a trigger. My body started to shake and move, as loud moans escaped my lips. His fingers were warm and large, and they teased my breasts and nipples to the point of no return.

  He had barely done anything to me, and I was already on the verge of coming.

  “Thorn, please,” I said, in a small squeaky voice and he smiled at me.

  “Please what? What do you want me to do to you?” he asked, stroking my pussy even harder now. His other hand cupped my right breast, and he squeezed, making my nipple cry out with desire. I wanted his mouth on my breasts, I wanted to feel the wet warmth of his tongue on my nipple.

  “I want to come. I want you to make me come,” I said, through my panting. He smiled again.

  “And do you promise that you’ll go to sleep after that?” he asked and I nodded my head. I would have agreed to anything if only he allowed me to come.

  “Good girl,” he said in a growl and then started pulling my panties down.

  Once I was completely naked, he held me by my hips and pulled me closer to him. I could see the intense look in his eyes. He genuinely just wanted me to relax
. Even though his cock was rock hard and tenting his jeans, he was more concerned about how I was feeling and for my orgasm. No man had ever treated me like this before. My eyes rolled in my head.

  Thorn’s face was now hovering over the spot between my thighs. He stretched his hands out to cup both my breasts, and he squeezed them again.

  I could feel his hot breath on my wet pussy, and I parted my legs wide. He knew what he was doing. He was confident about making me feel good, and I couldn’t wait.

  He looked up at me abruptly, and in his green eyes, I could see his strength. I was safe with him. I felt like I was the luckiest girl in the world right now. With his eyes still on me, he stuck his tongue out. It was long and thick, and my body shuddered. Slowly, he lowered his tongue towards my pussy. I was holding my breath. I couldn’t wait for the moment, and it finally came. When his tongue slid into my juicy warm pussy.

  I cried out with pleasure. It was just the beginning, and I couldn’t hold back on the reaction it had on my body.

  He licked me again, this time, his lips locked over my swollen clit and he tugged at it.

  “Does this feel good for you, princess?” he asked, and my mouth had fallen open, I was panting and moaning, and I tried to nod my head in the middle of that.

  “Yes, please, more!” I exclaimed, and Thorn smiled before he dove into my pussy again.

  ***

  Thorn’s tongue was in my pussy, and he knew exactly what to do with his lips so that my clit was stroked at the same time. The feeling was overwhelming, I didn’t even feel like I was in my own body anymore. He made a loud slurping sound with his mouth as he licked me and I couldn’t stop myself from shuddering.

  I cried out his name repeatedly, reaching for the hair on top of his head to hold. He handled me roughly, not giving me a moment to breathe and I liked it. His tongue slid in and out of my pussy, while his fingers tugged at my nipples.

  I could feel the pressure mounting up inside me. I wasn’t going to be able to hold on for very long. His tongue was in me, deep in me and he moved it around before slipping it out and slamming it back into my pussy again.

  I rose my body up, making it easier for his tongue to dive into me. It was like a huge weight was being slowly and slowly lifted off my shoulders. Nothing mattered anymore, other than how good Thorn was capable of making me feel.

  His fingers squeezed my nipples, they had turned from pink to red from the teasing. I moaned and cried out his name, while his tongue lapped against my folds. He licked up my juices and kept stroking with his tongue.

  Then, when he moved his hand away from my nipple and down to my clit, I knew I would burst any moment. He used his thumb to stroke my already engorged clit while his tongue continued to slide in and out of my pussy.

  “Thorn! I’m going to come! Oh my God!” I screamed, and I could feel him smiling. He didn’t stop. Instead, his tongue started lapping even harder against my folds. His thumb pushed and pinched and rubbed my clit, and I felt myself burst.

  No orgasm had ever felt like this before. It was a violent release, and I could feel my juices trickling right on to his lips. He didn’t stop. His tongue didn’t stop stroking my folds till my body finally began to calm.

  “Oh my God, Oh my God…” I continued to murmur. There was a dark hazy film around me. It was like the whole world had stopped still and nothing other than Thorn’s tongue in my pussy was moving.

  When he shifted, sliding his tongue out for the last time, I blinked and finally, everything began to fall into place again. My orgasm had subsided, and I was able to breathe normally again.

  Thorn straightened himself up, and I watched as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. There was an amused grin on his face. He should be amused! I thought. He had given me the best orgasm of my life, and I hadn’t even seen his cock yet.

  “How are you feeling, princess?” he asked, and he reached for my hair, tenderly stroking it.

  I would have expected him to change his mind by now. Wasn’t that what most guys were like? Especially men like Thorn? I thought that he wanted a fuck, and that was all he wanted-I was worried that all the rest had been an act, but he was stroking my hair now. He was still smiling.

  “I guess I feel good,” I replied and burst out laughing. There were no words to describe how exactly I was feeling right now.

  “Perfect. That was my aim,” he said and got off the couch.

  I could see his cock standing erect in his jeans. He caught me looking, and he cupped his cock like he was trying to get it to calm down.

  “Isn’t it your turn now?” I asked him, while my heavy eyelids sagged. Thorn was right, this orgasm was exactly what I needed. It was going to be very easy for me to fall asleep now.

  I blinked my eyes rapidly, trying to keep myself awake. I didn’t want to be selfish and just fall asleep after he’d pleasured me.

  It was only when I felt Thorn’s arms around me that I realized I had already nodded off. He was lifting me off the couch. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he carried me through to my bedroom. I watched his handsome profile, his sharp straight nose, his strong pointy chin.

  He laid me gently down on my bed, and before he could do anything else, I pulled him down on the bed with me. We both laughed, as I wrapped my arms around his neck again and kissed his cheek.

  “Sleep here with me,” I whispered in his ear. He turned to look at me and then kissed my lips tenderly.

  “Whatever you want, princess. Your wish is my command,” he said, and I felt a thrill run down my spine as I watched him get into my bed. He was still fully clothed, and I reached for his throbbing hard cock.

  Thorn placed a hand on mine, stopping me from stroking it.

  “You need to sleep, Ensley. You’re tired,” he said, and we stared at each other. No man had ever been this selfless with me before. Thorn was just full of surprises! Ever since the first moment we’d met, he hadn’t failed to astound me with everything he did.

  I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes.

  “I know I’m safe with you,” I murmured, as I felt a wave of sleep taking over my senses. He was right again, there was no way that I had the energy right now for round two.

  I felt his fingers running through my hair, while I allowed sleep to overcome me. It didn’t feel like I was with a man who I’d met only a few hours ago. I’d forgotten that I barely even knew this guy.

  Chapter 15

  Thorn

  I woke up with Ensley in my arms. There was sunlight streaming in through the yellow curtains in her bedroom, and I realized that I hadn’t slept this peacefully in a long time, not since Enzo and my brothers were taken off to prison.

  She was sleeping peacefully beside me, with her head on her hands and her body turned sideways towards me. I lifted the covers to see my cock erect in my jeans again and her beautifully perfect naked body beside me.

  The previous night had been all about her. I had been so desperate to make her feel better, for her to feel safe and forget about her ex; that I made sure that she had an explosive orgasm and fell asleep right after that.

  Now, however, when my body was fully charged; I wanted her again, and this time I wasn’t going to let her off the hook so easily.

  I moved my arms, turning her gently over on her back so that I could feel every curve and inch of her body again. She was soft like butter, her long legs slender and beautiful and I ran my hands up and down their length.

  Ensley’s eyes fluttered open, and when she saw me over her, a smile started forming on her face. I bent over her, gently licking her navel and trailing my tongue over her belly, between her breasts and then her neck.

  She mumbled something delicious, I had no idea what but I knew she was ready again, just like I was.

  I took her lips into mine, and this time; our kiss was softer. She parted her mouth so my tongue could slide in quickly and taste her sweetness. My hands found her bare breasts again, and I squeezed her nipples, pinching them and tugging them t
o attention.

  She arched her body so that her hips knocked against mine and she rubbed her bare pussy against my crotch. She could feel the throbbing in my pants. My cock was hard and ready for her.

  When I pulled my mouth away from her, I saw Ensley smiling again.

  “I want to make you feel good, Thorn. How you made me feel good last night,” she murmured, and there was an excited faraway look in her eyes. She looked just as beautiful in the early morning, as she did last night. I couldn’t believe I had woken up with this Goddess in my arms.

  She moved up, kissing me again so that I had no choice but to lower myself. I was the one on my back now, and she had positioned herself over me.

  “I can’t believe you’re still fully dressed. How did you sleep like this?” she asked with a chuckle, and I watched as she started undoing my belt.

  She had no idea. On most nights, when I returned to my apartment drunk out of my mind, I had no time to undress. I crashed on my bed. I’d been going to sleep fully clothed for the past decade. Changing into something more comfortable for the night had just never crossed my mind.

  Ensley took my belt off, after which she started sliding my jeans off too. I could have laid like that, watching her naked body over me all day and I wouldn’t have been bored. Her long golden hair fell over her shoulders, and I reached for them. I entwined her hair with both my hands like ropes and I pulled her to myself again.

  She fell on me, and I kissed her, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth again. She giggled and kissed me back, while she pulled my jacket off with her hands, and then my t-shirt. We had to part so she could pull it off my head and then threw it behind her.

  “I want to look at you,” she said and sat up on me, her legs on either side of my body. Ensley was running her hands over my chest, my abs, then my shoulders again. It was like she was curious about every fiber and muscle on my body just like I had been curious about hers. Her blue eyes were shining brightly as she looked at me.