Rock: A Bad Boy Biker Romance (New Devils MC Book 1)
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I gasped as he suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the room. I tossed the money aside and wrapped my hands around his head as he started to devour me. The door clicked closed and I squealed obnoxious giggles from the electric sensation he sent through me with his tongue against my skin.
“I’m in control,” he said, his hand suddenly wrapping around my throat.
My mouth hung open but nothing came out. I stared up into his eyes as they started to water.
“I’m in control,” he repeated. “You’re mine. Say it…”
“I…”
I struggled to get the words out as his grip tightened around my throat. I kept trying to speak but I couldn’t. I couldn’t even breathe.
He put his face next to mine and whispered in my ear, his breath warm against my cheek.
“Say it.”
“I’m… I’m yours.”
He released his hand from my throat. I sucked in a deep gasp of breath and my senses started to return to me. Roman didn’t give me a chance to recover.
He tore at my clothes. My top was ripped off of me. My skirt was stripped down. Thank goodness I wasn’t wearing anything else outside of my heels. Completely naked and bare for him, I let Roman take control of me.
“Come here.”
He tangled his hand in my hair and forced me to my knees. I gasped in surprise at the sudden movement. He was so forceful but I kept complying. How could I not with the wonderful cock just throbbing in front of me?
I reached up with my palm to grab his dick but he slapped my hand away.
“No hands,” he said.
I looked up at him with a smirk. But he wasn’t smiling back at me. With a handful of my hair, he shoved his cock into my mouth with a quick thrust. I opened my mouth wide and sealed my lips around his shaft.
He loosened his grip on my hair and let me do the work. I sucked on his cock. I licked the underside of his shaft. I teased every inch of him. The veins on his length pulsed with life, making my entire mouth vibrate.
“Suck my cock… Suck it real good, babe…”
There was nothing holding either of us back any longer. It didn’t matter that I was engaged to a man I didn’t want to marry. It didn’t matter that Roman was only hired to protect me. Roman put his dick in my mouth like he owned me.
His hand rested on the back of my head. He pressed down and forced my face against him. I took all of him until he was pushing down into my throat. I opened my throat as wide as I could but I still gagged on him. All of the spit dripped out of my mouth and spilled down my chin. I didn’t care how sloppy it was. I would’ve done anything to satisfy him. And right now, I probably felt just as good as him.
I’d never been with a man who was so strong. I’d never been with a man so big. I’d never been with a man who made me gag or made my eyes water. Roman was the only kind of man who could take full control of me like he was doing now.
“I told you what I would do,” he said. “I warned you. I warned you that I would make you choke on my cock.”
I blinked my eyes as my vision started to blur. I gasped but I couldn’t get any air with his cock blocking everything off. I reached up and dug my nails into his hard ass, trying to brace myself from the darkness that was consuming me.
He suddenly released his grip from my head and pulled me off. A deep gasp rushed all of the air in the room into my lungs. My vision cleared. My mouth opened wide as spit dripped down both corners of my lips.
“I told you,” he said as he looked down at me.
His cock glistened right in front of me. I might’ve been pleasuring him but I was the one at his mercy. I was the one who needed it desperately. I wouldn’t be so compliant.
“Don’t lie to me,” I said, my breaths still deep. “You told me what you would do to me.”
“I did.”
“Then do it. Fuck me. Fuck me like you said you would. Fuck me—”
He grabbed my hair and pulled me up from the ground. A messy kiss made me ignore any pain I might’ve felt from him being so forceful. I sucked on his tongue, reminding him of what I was capable of doing with my mouth. But right now, he didn’t want that. Roman wanted more.
He turned me around and pushed me forward on the bed. I collapsed on top of it but he grabbed my shoulders and forced me back to my feet.
“Get up.”
I stood at the edge of the bed, bent over and presented for him. My legs spread on their own. My pussy dripped for him. I turned around and watched him examining me.
“Look at you,” he said. “You’re already so wet for me.”
“I’ve been wet for a long time. Ever since I was having dinner.”
“Dinner. Dinner with your fiancé.”
He leaned in close to me, pressing his hard chest against my back. Feeling his muscles against my skin sent a shudder through my spine. The scuff on his chin brushed against my cheek as he whispered into my ear.
“You were wet for me. You were wet for me while you were having dinner with him.”
“Yes… I was wet for you. In front of him. I wanted you.”
“You wanted me?”
“Yes… Roman, please… Give it to me…”
“Give what to you?”
“Your cock… Oh, God… Don’t tease me… Just give—Ahh!”
Holy fuck…
Roman’s dick filled me up so completely. Thank God I was so wet. I wouldn’t know how he would be able to fit it all in otherwise.
“Is that what you want?” he whispered, his face still near mine.
“Fuck me, dammit. Fuck me!”
He was pumping his cock into me with slow, forceful strokes but it still felt like he was teasing me.
“Fuck me! Fuck—”
My words were cut off when he put his hand back around my throat. He squeezed his powerful grip on me while he pounded me from behind. Choked breaths joined the chorus of my ass slamming against his hilt. The sound of flesh slapping together and heavy gasps filled the hotel room with an orgasmic melody.
“Is that what you want?” he said, fucking me with even harder strokes. “You want me to fuck you like this?”
He reached his other hand into my hair and forced my head back. My face turned toward him, I stared at him with my eyes struggling to stay open. I couldn’t speak. I could only respond with my mouth open, trying to moan from how good he fucked me.
“Only I can give this to you… Only I can fuck you like this, Mia… You’re mine… You’re mine…”
Just the way he stared at me was enough to make me believe it. His hand around my throat. His other hand in my hair. His cock driving in and out of me like he was trying to make me feel all of him. He had total control over me.
I was at his mercy. All I could do was press my hands down on the mattress and grip the sheets tight as I tried to brace myself from the pleasure.
I stood before Roman, my body contorted so that he could dig into me as deep as he could from behind. I struggled to keep staring at him. I knew he was on the verge because his grunts started to get louder with every thrust.
“Every drop,” he said. “You said you’d take it.”
He released his hand from around my throat just enough to let me breathe. Even though I was trying to catch my breath, I responded to him.
“Give… me… every… drop… All of it.”
I barely got the words out before a whimper forced its way out of me. I reached down and started rubbing my clit. I didn’t want to fight it any longer. The orgasm building up inside of me was close.
Roman pumped his cock into me before suddenly seizing up. He gritted his teeth and grunted.
“Fuck…”
He muttered through his teeth as his cock started to throb against my insides. A thick pulse of cum filled me up. Then another pulse wet my insides.
“Oh, God…”
I moaned from my orgasm slamming into me. I came hard against Roman. Violent spasms made my body quake and my knees tremble. The wonderful feeling sp
read from my core and surged through the rest of my body like I was on fire.
Roman kept me in his grip. His cock was planted inside of me as we came together. The orgasm had left my mind blank and my senses overwhelmed.
I tightened around him and squeezed every drop I could out of him before he pulled out of me. Freed from his hands, I collapsed on the mattress. I couldn’t imagine the mess I looked like. Heart thumping. Hair messy. Sweat dripping all over me. Legs spread with his cum leaking down my thighs.
I closed my eyes and caught my breath, a giddy smile on my face.
But it didn’t last for much longer. I blinked my eyes open and everything came back to me.
I straightened up and saw Roman standing next to the window. His body might’ve looked impressive before sex but after… All of the sweat gave his inked skin a glistening sheen. He looked like nothing short of something out of Heaven.
“It’s my last night in Ivory,” I said. “I’ll be heading back to the city.”
“With Burke.”
“Yes.”
“You’re still planning on marrying him…”
“It’s not about me. It’s what my father wants. It’s what my mother wants.”
“I don’t know your father. I’ll never know your mother. But they don’t sound like very good parents to me.”
I shook my head, trying to hold back a sudden anger inside of me.
“Why would you say something like that?”
“Because I can’t imagine why they would make their own daughter do something that would make her so unhappy.”
Roman slowly turned and looked at me. He was so damn handsome.
All of the damn feelings he pulled out of me… I just wanted to make them go away. I wanted this decision to be easier. There was no right answer. There was no solution that would make everybody happy, even though I knew Roman was right.
I struggled to find the right words to say.
“It’s all right,” Roman said. “It’s just business. It’s always business. Just like Burke said. He hired me for a reason. And now that you’re leaving Ivory, my job is done.”
He moved toward me and kissed me on the cheek. Then he took a seat next to the window and stared out into the distance. I watched him for a moment before moving closer to him.
“Arthur’s still finishing up his business,” I said. “Your job isn’t finished until he’s done. We… We still have some time together.”
He looked up at me. A subtle smile formed on his lips. It was the first time I’d seen him smile all night. It was enough to make me feel a bit of relief, even though I knew it wouldn’t last for very long.
I took a seat on his lap and enjoyed the view with him.
“I’m going to miss Ivory,” I sighed.
“You’re always welcome to come back.”
“I hope I will… One day…”
Chapter 16
ROMAN
One week later…
I raised my glass up and swirled the liquor around. The pungent alcohol filled my nostrils. I could already feel how it tasted. The burn in my throat. The way it permeated on my tongue and in my nose. Exactly what I needed.
I swallowed the cheap whiskey down and motioned for the bartender to refill my glass.
“Double.”
The bartender didn’t hesitate and kept pouring. I sighed a deep breath and laughed softly to myself. Here I was drowning my sorrows like some asshole all because some girl I fucked left town.
Everybody else in the bar didn’t care. It was the perfect place. Everybody minded their own business. There was nowhere else I’d rather be with the kind of mood I was in.
The front entrance to the bar opened up and the moonlight that shined in was almost blinding. I didn’t pay attention to who walked in even though I already knew who it was.
Seabass took a seat at the bar next to me
“What are you drinking?” he said.
“Piss.”
“Sounds good. I’ll have that, too.”
The bartender poured Seabass some whiskey the same as mine. He raised the glass up and sniffed it.
“Jesus… Why are you drinking this?”
“I’m an adult. I’m old enough to drink.”
“But why are you drinking this? You know you can afford the good stuff now.”
“It’s all piss, Seabass.”
He gave me a smirk. I might not have been in the best mood but seeing the man next to me smile was enough to make me do the same.
“What’s going on?” he asked. “You haven’t returned any of my texts. You haven’t answered your phone.”
“Why would I bother responding when you already know what my answer is?”
“I’m not asking about just that. I figure you’d wanna know what’s up.”
“What’s up with what?”
“The deal. You know. That fancy dinner party and the deal brokered between Burke and Emerson and all those wealthy criminals.”
I sighed a deep breath and shook my head.
“The thought hadn’t really crossed my mind,” I said. “We were just hired for four days of protection.”
“It never hurts to keep an ear to the tracks and listen to what’s happening.”
“And what’s happening?”
“It’s already started. Word on the street is that transports are moving through Ivory in every direction. Cities to the north, south, east and west are getting drug shipments. Mostly to the north because that’s where the big city is. But it looks like Burke did a hell of a job. The motherfucker’s pockets are gonna be fat real soon.”
“He’s a businessman. They should already be fat.”
“They’ll be even fatter now.”
I shook my head at the thought of it. There was always so much fucking drama in Ivory.
“It doesn’t matter,” I said. “Unless you plan on being a part of it.”
“Nah,” Seabass said, a frown on his face. “I already told you what went down with the Reapers and the Triads. With the feds getting involved, it ain’t worth it.”
“It ain’t worth it…”
“I figure you wanna know what was up with those guys who abducted Mia, too.”
“And?”
“Dead.”
I raised an eyebrow at Seabass.
“You don’t threaten a Mafioso’s daughter and live to tell about it,” he continued.
“Remind me to stay on her dad’s good side…”
Sebastian gulped his cheap shit and gave a disgusted gag. He motioned for the bartender.
“Gimme something else,” he said. “The good shit.”
The bartender grabbed a bottle from the top shelf and poured it out for Sebastian.
“That’s what I’m talkin’ about,” he said.
He held the glass up and took a deep inhale.
“If you’re gonna drown your sorrows, this is the kinda piss you need to be drinking.”
Sebastian sipped on the expensive whiskey and smacked his lips.
“And why are you drowning your sorrows?” he said. “You’d think that a man who just made a hundred grand for four days of work that didn’t involve shoveling horse shit would be in a better mood.”
We stared at one another for a few seconds. I’d known Sebastian for so long that it wasn’t surprising that he knew what I was thinking most of the time. Right now wasn’t an exception.
“You miss her, huh? I know what that’s like…”
“…You do?”
“Sure. I…”
He cut himself off. I couldn’t help but laugh at him.
“Kristen,” I said. “You still think about Kristen?”
“We had a good thing going.”
“I think she’s got an even better thing going now. She’s fucking the richest guy in Ivory.”
“There’s more to life than money. She’ll see that soon enough.”
Sebastian put a hand on my shoulder and squeezed. I didn’t need anybody consoling me. I knew that I was t
hinking like an idiot. I just needed something to distract me.
“She’s the daughter of a Mafioso,” he said. “These arranged engagements are normal. That’s just how business is done.”
“Business… It’s always business… Money over everything.”
“That’s right. You wouldn’t have taken the job in the first place if Burke wasn’t going to line your pockets. I say you take that money you’ve got and find some nice bitches to fuck. I’ll go with you. As soon as you get your dick wet, you’ll forget about everything that troubles you.”
“It’s not about that.”
“She’s a woman. It’s always about pussy when it comes to women.”
“No,” I said, shaking my head. “Mia is different.”
“I’ve heard this before…”
“Mia’s been in the business her entire life. Her father’s a dangerous Mafioso. The guy she’s marrying is on his way to becoming a powerful drug lord. She…”
“She what?”
“…She just doesn’t seem like the kind of girl who should be in that type of situation. She’s so innocent.”
“And I suppose getting involved with a club member would make her better off?”
“I’m not a club member.”
“Why are you still wearing the patch right now?”
I looked down at my vest.
“I guess I got used to it when I was wearing it for Burke.”
“Well, I don’t know if I can be much more help to you,” he said. “If you ask me, it just sounds like Mia had a tight, wet cunt. Judging from the rest of her, I’m probably right. There are other women like that in Ivory who can satisfy you. Maybe you can ride up to the big city and find someone.”
I didn’t take offense to Sebastian calling it like he saw it. If I was in his shoes, I would’ve been saying the same fucking thing. It’d been a week since I last messaged Mia and here I was, sitting in a bar thinking about messaging her again.
I had to respect her wishes. She was going through with marrying Burke. It wasn’t about what she wanted. She was doing it for everybody else but herself. I couldn’t convince her to change her mind otherwise. She was picking her family over me.
“I’m headed for a meeting with Murph,” Sebastian said. “You’re welcome to come.”