by Ali Parker
"See you soon, Tanner." I dropped the call and walked out of the warehouse. Of course, he had eyes on us. Of course, he had someone trying to woo Jason into their organization.
Dani glanced around as Jason lay in the dirt by the car. Her lip was busted pretty bad. "I had to knock him out. He went a little crazy."
"Did he hit you?" Fury raged from the bottom of my stomach as I growled and moved closer to her.
"Yeah, but it's fine." She moved back as I grabbed both sides of her face to examine her. Fuck me she was beautiful up close. I wanted to feel her hair wrapped around my fingers. It was long and chestnut brown from what I could tell. She had it in a tight bun like she had every time I'd gotten close to her.
"Sorry punk ass kid." I moved back and picked him up. "Put him in the car and follow me back to my place."
She gave me a leery look. "Alright."
"Hey. I can't help that you wanted to be a parole officer and helped fucked up kids with their choices. This is one of those moments. Help or get the fuck out of the way."
The indecision on her face made me feel a little bit better funny enough. She wasn't an idiot at all, simply placed in the wrong division for some reason. I wanted to know why.
"Fine. I'll follow you back to your place." She opened the door, and I loaded the kid in the backseat. He was out cold. I snorted and moved out of the backseat before turning to her.
"You got him good."
"I am a cop, Johnny or Ryder, or whatever the fuck your name is."
"Daddy." I pressed my hands to the top of the car and watched her as she walked around to the driver's side. "You can call me Daddy if you want."
She laughed, and the sound was beautiful. "I hate you."
"No, you don't, but I wish you did." I turned and walked back to my bike as her headlights filled up the night.
I gave the warehouse one more look before getting on my bike and following closely behind her.
We pulled up to the house a little while later and were greeted by darkness.
"Let me get him." I parked the bike and walked to the car as Dani tried to lug Jason out of the back seat.
"Gladly." She moved back, and the smell of her shampoo or maybe it was the scent of her skin, filled my senses, and set my blood on fire. Fuck me, I was going to fall for this woman. I didn't even know who the hell she was or what her tie up with Tanner was, but she was in trouble. Big fucking trouble.
I couldn't let anything happen to her. Her or Jason.
"God, Jason. What have you been eating, you fat ass." I dragged him up the stairs, and she ran in front of me to get the door. "Dani, go open his bedroom door and pull down the covers. Last one on the left."
She moved around me without a word, filling the air around me with the same sweet vanilla flavoring. I had to reposition Jason and carry him like I would a drunk woman instead just to make sure my damn erection didn't get bent in half.
I got him into the bed and moved back.
She leaned over and covered him up, putting her back and ass to me.
I reached out and ran my hand down her lower back carefully. "Thank you. You don't have to help us. I can do this shit on my own. I always have."
She tensed and moved back, turning to face me. "I need to go, and it's my job to help you."
I nodded. "Yeah. You do."
Walking toward the hallway, she stopped and glanced back. "You need to close that window. He's just going to leave again."
"I know. I will." I walked up behind her and followed her down the hallway. "How do you know Tanner, Dani?"
She froze and turned to face me. There was almost a palatable need in her expression. What was her story? When was the last time a man made her feel like a queen?
"Tanner who?" She took an unsteady step back.
"Tanner King." I reached out and wrapped my fingers around her upper arm, pulling her back toward me. Her breath caught in her chest, and she reached out, pressing her hand to my chest.
I flexed unable to help myself. My cock was pulsing between us, begging for her attention. What the fuck was it with this woman? She was tough enough to protect herself and not at all my type, and yet I found myself wanting to ravage every inch of her, to explore her and for the first time in my long life, to be soft about it.
"I don't know what you're talking about." She pushed against my chest. "Don't do this."
"Don't stop me. Let me fuck you the way you need to be fucked." I leaned down and wrapped her in a tight hug before consuming her mouth. She was stiff and unyielding at first. I pulled back and ran my nose by hers. "Give me your tongue. Now."
Chapter 10
Dani
"Let me fuck you the way you need to be fucked."
I cried out as Johnny leaned down and pressed his lips back against mine. I opened up to him and turned my face a little as the strong press of his hands took my breath away. The soft wetness of his tongue brushing by mine was almost too much. Seth had me feeling like I wasn't good enough, like no man would want what I had to offer... especially not in the bedroom.
I slid my hands up his chest and cupped his neck, pulling him down further as I pulled his tongue into my mouth and licked at it seductively. Everything about what we were doing was wrong, and yet I'd rather have lost my job, my home, everything then back down. I needed him above me, behind me, inside of me.
Ignoring the little voice in my head about Tanner King was hard to do, but I managed it somehow.
"That's it. Give into me, Danielle." Johnny licked at my mouth and stared down into my eyes. The depths of his soul was somewhere in there, and I wanted access to it.
"I can't. Please don't do this." I brushed my thumbs over his cheeks, enjoying the way his beard tickled my fingers.
"You like your pussy eaten from the front or the back, Kitten?" He gripped the back of my legs and forced me to wrap them around him as he picked me up and walked us back toward what I assumed was the bedroom.
I closed my eyes and barely held back a groan. My heart was beating too fast, and the blood was rushing past my ears made it almost impossible to think.
"Johnny."
"Front or back, Dani? You're almost out of time to make the call." He laid me down on his bed and ran his hands over my stomach up to my breasts. I barely filled his palms, which made me want to scramble backward. What if I wasn't enough?
"You're so fucking hot." He brushed his thumbs over my nipples and growled before tugging my shirt up and leaned down to run his tongue over the swell of my breasts. He pulled my bra down angrily and sucked my nipple deep into his mouth.
"Fuck," I moaned and arched my back as I spread my legs. "I want to feel you between my legs."
"There's the girl I wanna see." He carefully pinched my nipple between his teeth and flicked his tongue over the tip of it roughly.
I cried out and shook beneath him as I tried to get his shirt over his head. I wanted to see his chest, to feel his skin, to know what he looked like naked. "Stop. Please."
He released my sensitive skin and moved up to press himself between my thighs. After several soft kisses around my chest, he cupped my breasts and pulled them together. "You don't at all sound like a woman that wants me to stop." Leaning down, he brushed his face through my cleavage and breathed in deeply.
The firm press of his cock against my sloppy wetness was more than enough to drive me over the edge.
"We can't do this." I ran my fingers through his hair, hating the sound of my voice. Lie after lie spilled from my lips in an effort to save myself. If I wasn't enough for Seth, how could I ever be enough for a man like Johnny?
"We already are." He moved up and kissed my lips several times before straddling my chest. He moved up, extending his arms to the ceiling as he stripped out of his black t-shirt. Thick, roped muscles tensed under his tight, tanned skin. A dark skull tattoo stained his right pectoral muscle with "Lost Breed MC" stamped across the top of it.
I reached up and ran my hands down his sides, tracing the tribal ta
ttoos and falling in love with how beautiful he was.
"Like what you see, Kitten?" He unbuttoned his pants and moved off the bed to pull them down. He wasn't wearing underwear, and I almost had a fucking heart attack as he reached down and stroked his cock.
"Johnny." I moved to my knees and pulled my bra into place before tugging my shirt back over my chest. "There's no way that's going to-"
"Come here." He reached for me and wrapped his fingers around the side of my neck. His other hand gripped my upper arm, and I found myself on all fours on the side of the bed. "Take as much as you can. Enjoy it, Dani. He's fucking rock hard all because of you."
I felt like a girl again. Like an idiot. I couldn't remember the last time I'd put my mouth on a man. Or Seth really. Were we in high school? Ten years ago?
He reached up and undid my hair, causing it to cascade all around us. My shirt was pulled roughly over my head, and he worked my bra off of me, forcing me to move as he took care of everything.
"There." He slid his hand into my hair, winding my long silky strands around his fingers and pulling me up to face him. "It's just me and you right now. Suck my cock like a whore, kitten. I see it in your eyes. You want it so bad it hurts, don't you?"
I nodded. "Yeah. I do."
"I know. It's all yours. No one to impress, Dani. And there's no one who's going to condemn you." He tugged me back down and gripped the back of his dick with his free hand.
My stomach contracted, flooding my panties with more lubrication. I couldn't let him know how wet I was. It was insane. Embarrassing.
No one to condemn you? Did he know my story?
My eyes fluttered closed, and I gripped the sheet beneath me as he ran the thick head of his cock by my lips, pressing in a little. The salty delicious flavor of his pre-come had me moving forward and forcing him deep into my mouth.
"There you go, baby. Take all of it." He ran his hand over my back and pressed into my sore muscles. I moaned around the girth of his shaft and let myself go, working him for all I was worth. It wasn't about pleasing him or impressing him, but about opening up and letting myself breathe sexually in a way I never thought I would.
"Fuck, Dani. That's so damn hot, Kitten." His fingers brushed over my ass as he cupped my sex, rolling his fingers around the entrance to my slit. "You're such a naughty thing. Here you are acting like a good girl, but you are wet as fuck, and your little pussy is contracting in hopes of grabbing my attention." He pressed his dick farther into my mouth as he rolled his hips. "Well, you got it now."
I cried out as three thick fingers opened me wide, forcing me to spread my legs and give him whatever he wanted. Pleasure like nothing I'd ever experienced burst through the center of my stomach, and I whimpered and rode the high.
"Come again." He pulled his cock from my mouth, and I collapsed on the bed, my voice broken as I sucked in ragged breaths. He leaned over the top of me, his slick shaft pressed to the back of my shoulder as he worked his fingers deeper and deeper inside of me. "It's been so fucking long, baby. Your tight little slit is barely giving way. Breath and relax. Let me fuck you in every way I know how."
"Please?" I whispered against the sheet as another orgasm bore down on me. I screamed my release and jerked against his hand, wishing my lower half were bare.
"Enough," he barked and pulled his hand from my body before roughly pulling my hips to the left, forcing me to turn onto my back. He moved around the bed, his eyes were dark, his face a mask of lust. "Where's your man, Dani?"
"Gone." I reached down to undo my pants when I saw where he was headed. He pulled them down my legs and tossed them behind me. Leaning down, he pressed his mouth to my mound and sucked hard against my sloppy wet panties.
I groaned in need and opened my legs wide. "Please take them off. Take them off!"
He moved back and licked his lips as he pulled my panties down my legs. "Ride my face. Let yourself go tonight."
"What? No." I reached for him, but he gripped my arms and forced me to sit up. "Johnny. I'm not that type of girl."
He crawled on the bed around me, dropping down to his back. His thick cock bounced against his stomach as he reached out and half-dragged me up his body.
"Yeah. You are." He gripped my thighs and pulled, forcing me to spread my legs around his handsome face. My heart almost stopped in my chest as he lifted his head and licked from my entrance to my clit.
"No." I moved back and he growled and reached for me.
"Yes."
"Let me turn around," I yelled at him and swatted his hands away.
"Get up here." He grabbed me roughly as I turned and pressed my breasts to his lower stomach. His strong arms wrapped around the top of my ass as he buried his face back against my pussy.
I cried out and reached for his dick, needing something to fill my mouth with. There was no way I was going to moan and whimper through the entire experience. Seth had never once put his mouth on me. It was almost too much pleasure to imagine.
"I want in your ass," Johnny mumbled against my clit before flicking his tongue over it.
"No," I said as I pulled back and slid my hand down his shaft, pumping the thick flesh and once again worrying if a man as big as him would fit inside of me.
"It wasn't a request, Kitten." He pressed his mouth to my wet skin once against and gripped my ass, pulling it open and running his fingers past my sensitive opening. His middle finger would press in a little more each time he brushed by, forcing me to take him inside every opening I had.
His tongue pressed deep into the entrance of my body, and his beard scraped against my clit roughly.
He lifted his hips and groaned loudly as hot come squirted from the tip of his cock. I moved up and took him into my mouth, fucking him as best I could while he lost his load.
The deep burn in my stomach ignited as his fingers sunk into my ass together, and I cried out around his cock and pressed back, taking as much as I could handle as my body wept with release. It was the first time I'd ever had one with a man's mouth on me, and not just any man was forcing it on me. I'd had three with him working my body, and I wanted more.
I wanted him.
"Uncle J?" Jason's voice at the door shocked me.
"Close the fucking door." Johnny sat up, causing me to tumble on the bed beside him. I grabbed the cover and pulled them over my head. "Shit kid. Get out."
"Alright. I just wanted to talk. Sorry." He closed the door behind him.
"Come here." Johnny reached for me, but the moment was broken.
"No. I need to go." I scrambled off the bed in search of my clothes.
"Dani. I'm not done with you yet."
"Yeah. You are." I found my stuff and dressed quickly before moving to the door. I opened it and glanced out to find Jason's door closed and light under it. "Fuck. I'm sure he saw my car. What was I thinking?"
"You weren't. Get over here. I'm serious, woman."
"I am too." I glanced over my shoulders as my voice broke. "Thank you for tonight. It was healing in a way. I needed it. I needed you."
He nodded and pursed his lips. The fight was lost and as much as I wanted to feel him pressed to the hilt inside of me, it wasn't right. He was a bad guy, and I hoped that somehow, I was still a good one.
And therefore, it wasn't happening.
It couldn't. No matter how fucking bad I wanted it to.
Chapter 11
Ryder
I woke the next morning with the taste of Danielle still on my tongue. I rolled over and ran my hand down my stomach to stroke my cock. I'd stayed naked after she left and laid in the bed for what felt like forever. For the first time in a long time, I'd thought about someone other than myself or my problems.
She needed to run hard and fast from me. I'd get addicted to her soft body, her innocent moans, her goodness. It pulsed all over her like a light in a dark night.
My body tensed as I pulled on the head of my cock roughly. I should have gotten out of the bed and muscled her underneath me the nigh
t before. She needed a fuck as bad as I did, and not just any fuck - the kind of fuck I could give her.
She'd been hurt by someone. That much was obvious. But who?
And did any of her past have to do with Tanner King? Obviously so. Why was he after her? What the fuck did the prick want?
Anger burned through my stomach as I rolled over and pressed my face to the bed. I cupped my hands around my shaft and rolled my hips, diving deep into the scent and sounds of the night before. I worked myself over the edge twice before finally getting up for a shower.
Dani was in trouble, which meant I needed to stick close to her. The guys wouldn't approve and it was probably more dangerous for me to be anywhere around her as much as Tanner loved to throw daggers my way, but it was what it was.
I wasn't going anywhere.
After drying off, I gathered my sheets and tossed them in the washing machine. A long day at the shop would do me some good. I'd dive into working on a beat up old car and forget about everything for a little while. The guys would help me with Tanner. They always had. It's what we did for each other.
"Uncle J?"
I glanced over my shoulder to see Jason looking like beat up shit. "Did you hit that cop in the face last night?"
He glanced down at his hands. "I didn't mean to. Something inside of me broke open. I was scared, like someone was going to kill me or something. I just reacted."
I turned and grabbed the front of his shirt like I always did. "You hit a cop in the face, and not just any cop, a fucking woman. Who raised you boy? You don't hit women. I don't give a flying fuck who was after you or what you were up against. Unless she has a gun to your head or a knife in your chest, you don't strike her."
"I'm sorry." He glanced up, his deep blue eyes a mirror to mine. The sorrow in them stilled me from my rant.
"What were you doing with Cade King, Jason? You know those mother fuckers are evil pieces of shit. Is that what you want to be? You want to grow up to sell little girls into their worst nightmares? You have no clue of the shit those people do to women. What the fuck is wrong with you?" I tightened my grip on his shirt as anger birthed deep inside of me again.
