Outlaw (Devil's Fury MC 2): Bad Boys

by Harley Wylde

  He placed a kiss on my inner thigh before covering my body with his. I felt his cock brush against me, and then he thrust hard and deep. I cried out, my eyes closing. He didn’t even give me a second to adjust, just drove into me again and again. I clung to him, holding on, as the bed slammed into the wall with every thrust.

  “Noah! Oh, God. More. Harder!”

  He growled and gave me what I wanted. Our bodies slapped together and sweat coated our skin. I came so hard I felt my release soak the bed under me. It felt like I was flying. I screamed so loud and long my throat was sore. He grunted as he pounded into me, the warmth of his cum filling me up. I felt his cock jerk inside me and wished we could stay like this a while. I liked feeling this way, like we were joined in both body and soul. “I love you, angel.”

  His intense gaze nearly took my breath away, and so did his words. “You love me?”

  “Yeah, I love you, angel. I know it’s too soon, and maybe it’s crazy that I feel this way already, but I think I knew from the moment you pulled out your book in the clubhouse that you were meant to be mine. I don’t ever want to imagine my life without you.”

  I reached up and stroked his cheek, then ran my fingers through his beard. “I love you too, Noah. So very much.”

  He kissed me soft and slow, but I felt other parts of him getting hard again. He didn’t even break the kiss before he started thrusting. It seemed that we were starting Operation Baby Making right now, and I was perfectly fine with that. The thought of a little Outlaw running around filled me with warmth and happiness.

  He kept me in bed for at least three hours, until we both needed a break. My stomach was growling and I seriously needed a drink. I sat at the table while he made pancakes and bacon, even though I’d offered to cook. Thanks to my foster mother, I knew my way around a kitchen, even if my skills were a bit limited. I couldn’t make anything fancy, but a good home-cooked southern-style meal wasn’t a problem. He’d probably get fat with all the fried stuff I knew how to cook.

  I eyed his body, appreciating not only his ink, but the strength on full display since he’d only pulled on his underwear. He was definitely a sexy sight. I propped my chin on my fist and admired the view. His back and ass flexed as he shifted, flipping the pancakes, then moving them over to a plate. It made me wonder if I could talk him into cooking like this at least once or twice a week, just so I could admire him.

  “Stop staring at my ass unless you want me to bend you over the table,” he said.

  “You’re not even looking at me. Why do you think I’m staring at your… butt?”

  He snickered. “You can say ass, angel. Lightning won’t strike you dead. As to the other, I can feel you watching me.”

  “Maybe I just like what I see.”

  He flashed me a grin over his shoulder. “That a fact? Guess we’d better eat, then, so you can see a more unencumbered view because I’m not cooking with my dick out. That’s one place I never want to feel a grease burn.”

  Yeah, I definitely didn’t want that part of him burned either. I was a little too fond of it, and the magical way it made me feel when he was inside me. I tried to stop staring while he finished cooking, then we ate. He grinned when he saw how fast I was shoveling the food into my mouth.

  “Easy there, angel. Plenty of time. I told Grizzly I’m on my honeymoon effective today until next week. Unless an emergency crops up, I’m all yours, and we’ll be undisturbed.”

  He’d no sooner said that than someone knocked on the front door. He scowled and got up to go answer it. I hoped whoever was there didn’t mind seeing him in his underwear, but that did answer the question about whether or not he didn’t want his club to see his scars. He must not have liked the idea of sharing me or letting anyone else see me naked.

  When he came back to the kitchen, there was a large gift bag in his hand and he had a comical expression on his face. “It seems the guys got us a gift.”

  “Like a wedding present?” I asked.

  “Uh. Sort of.” He turned the bag over and the contents spilled across the table. I saw three different types of vibrators, two types of lubricant, an anal plug, and other things that made me blush. “It seems they wanted to guarantee you’d have a good honeymoon.”

  “Well, that was… nice of them?” I glanced at him and couldn’t hold back my laughter. “The look on your face right now is priceless.”

  “They even included two packs of batteries. Jesus. It’s like they think I can’t please you on my own.”

  That sobered me quickly. “Noah, I think the fact we need to change the sheets because I came so hard is testimony enough to show you don’t need any help in the bedroom. But I wouldn’t mind trying out some of this stuff. I’ve never used toys before.”

  “I kind of figured that since you were a virgin and hadn’t ever come before.” He picked up one of the packages and ripped it open. After washing the toy off and inserting batteries, he shoved everything to the edge of the table and patted the surface. “Come up here.”

  I swallowed hard and got up, sitting on the edge of the table. He pushed my legs apart and I leaned back, bracing myself on my elbows. Outlaw teased me with his fingers first.

  “Still wet enough I don’t think the lube will be needed.” He grinned, then eased the toy inside me. It was small and slightly curved, and had a weirdly textured part that settled right over my clit. When he turned it on, I felt my eyes go wide and my lips parted. Before I could even draw a breath, I was coming. “Well, damn. I think I like this one. Come for me again, angel.”

  And I did. He was relentless, making me come so many times my eyes started to cross and I didn’t think I could handle one more orgasm. When he slipped the toy from my body, I nearly collapsed. My legs and arms felt like jelly. Outlaw flipped me over and smacked my ass, making me jerk and squeak in surprise. But it was the cool liquid I felt splashing between my cheeks that had me tensing.

  “Easy, angel. I want to see if you like this.”

  Whatever he’d used, it started to tingle and I smelled mint in the air. He worked me with his finger first, stretching me, then he prepped another toy, a slim but longer vibrator. My heart was hammering in my chest when I realized where he intended to put it. He slid the toy in my ass, easing it in and out a few times, then I felt his cock pushing inside my pussy.

  I gasped and my back arched at how full I felt. “Oh, God. Noah, it feels so good.”

  “It’s about to feel better.” He turned on the vibrator and started taking me hard and fast. I came. Not once. Not twice. But multiple times. It was like my orgasms just rolled one into the other. I couldn’t even catch my breath. When he came inside me, he didn’t even slow, just kept going. “Going to fuck you until we both can’t stand.”

  By the time he’d come again, I tingled from head to toe and I didn’t think my legs, or any other part of me, worked anymore. He tossed the toy aside and lifted me into his arms, carrying me to our bathroom. I leaned against the counter as he filled the tub, then we got in together. Lounging against his chest, he just held me as we soaked in the hot water.

  “Think we need to rest a bit, and probably eat again, but we are going to try every single item in that bag before this honeymoon is over,” he said. “I think you came so hard that last time you clenched down so tight I thought you’d break my dick.”

  I laughed. I couldn’t help it. The thought of my pussy being capable of something like that… “That’s a mental image that I may never get rid of.”

  He nipped my shoulder. “Impudent wench. Good thing I love you so much.”

  I reached behind me and tugged on his beard. “And I love you just as much. Don’t ever change, Noah. I love the serious side of you, the funny side, the passionate side… there isn’t a single thing about you I don’t love.”

  He tightened his hold on me and his voice became gruffer. “Good because I love everything about you too, and I’m never letting you go. You’re mine. Forever.”

  I liked that. Forever.
And even that didn’t seem long enough.

  Epilogue

  Outlaw -- Three Months Later

  The clubhouse was rebuilt and back in business. I really didn’t want to be here. Elena was making a new recipe she’d found for chicken tacos and some sort of Mexican rice casserole. I’d much rather be home with her than drinking a beer with a bunch of naked women running around. None of them compared to my woman. Grizzly had insisted that everyone show up for at least a half hour so we were all seen. It was our first official night letting the club girls back in and having a full-fledged party. Those of us who wouldn’t be partaking of the tits and ass on display had agreed to take the first half hour, then we were bailing, but it was the longest fucking thirty minutes of my life.

  “Anyone else rather be home with their wife?” Dingo asked from where he was sprawled in the seat across from me.

  “Yep. But orders are orders,” I said.

  “Fuck orders,” said Blades. “Let Griz piss and moan, or fine me. I don’t give a rat’s ass. China is waiting and I’m out of here.”

  The large man stood and stomped out of the clubhouse, not stopping to say a word to anyone. Badger waited all of ten seconds before he stood too and left. I figured he had a better shot of not getting chewed out since his woman was the daughter of the Pres. We’d already realized he got certain perks if it kept Adalia happy, and honestly, I didn’t care. The two of them had been through hell and deserved whatever happiness they could find.

  “And now it’s just us,” Dingo said, glancing around. “And only a handful of single brothers and some Prospects.”

  “It’s early yet. You know this place won’t be filled to the rafters for another hour or two. The later it gets the wilder things will be.”

  “True enough.”

  A blonde with hair down to her ass ran her nails down my arm. “You want some company?”

  “Nope.”

  She pouted and didn’t take the hint, settling across my lap. I snarled at her, then shoved her ass to the floor. Stupid bitch still didn’t get it and tried to reach for my belt.

  “I said no. Get the fuck off me,” I said.

  “I can make you feel good.”

  I heard a snort and lifted my gaze to find my woman staring at the blonde with contempt. At least she wasn’t giving me that look. I decided to just sit back and see what she’d do. If she wanted to claim her territory, I’d let her. Hell, I’d love every second of it.

  “Does he even look remotely hard to you? He said he’s not interested and if that isn’t a big enough clue, let me spell it out for you.” Elena reached down, grabbed a handful of the woman’s hair, which promptly came off in my wife’s hand. “Are you kidding me? Even your hair isn’t real?”

  I bit my lip so I wouldn’t fucking laugh, but Dingo wasn’t bothering to hold back. The loud guffaws that escaped him drew some attention from the others. But Elena wasn’t nearly done with the woman on the floor. She grabbed another handful of hair, this time yanking to make sure it was attached, then dragged her away from me. I watched in amusement as she kicked the woman on the right ass cheek, leaving a shoe print.

  “Take your skank ass elsewhere and leave my husband alone,” Elena said. “You want to spread your legs or suck a dick, you find one that isn’t claimed.” A redhead started heading for Dingo, but Elena bared her teeth at the woman. “That one isn’t available either. His woman is pregnant and can’t kick your ass right now, but I sure the hell will do it for her.”

  I reached for my wife and tugged her down onto my lap. My dick took instant notice and started getting hard, which made her angry expression melt and a smile curved her lips. She wiggled a little and I smacked her on the hip. “Behave.”

  She pointed at the two women who were glaring at her. “Was I supposed to just stand there and do nothing about those two?”

  “No, angel. Trust me, I’m happy you claimed me, and I’m sure Meiling will be thrilled you chased that woman off from her man. In fact, why don’t I take you home and show you just how much I liked the show?”

  She leaned closer. “Thought you had to stay for a while? Grizzly’s orders and all that.”

  “I’m supposed to. Don’t feel like it.”

  “We could go home and celebrate. Seeing as how you’re up for it and all.” She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, then leaned in closer, her breath a whisper against my ear. “You can give me an encore on how this baby was made.”

  It took a moment before her words sank in and I stared at her blankly. She looked highly amused at my predicament, but I caught on, eventually. “Baby?”

  Elena nodded and took my hand, placing it over her belly. She spoke softly into my ear so no one else would hear. “Seems your swimmers work just fine, Noah. Took four pregnancy tests and they all say the same thing. You’re going to be a daddy.”

  I let out a loud whoop and stood with her in my arms. “You guys hear that? I’m going to be a daddy!”

  My brothers cheered, but I didn’t care right then. I kissed Elena hard and deep, then carried her out of the clubhouse. A hand slapped my back and I broke from her to look at Dingo. He gave me a nod, then walked off to his bike. I’d ridden mine here too, but no fucking way I was taking it home right now. I got into the SUV I’d recently bought for Elena, buckled her in, then made sure I pushed the driver’s seat back before I got in. I’d banged my knees enough times to learn my woman had short legs.

  We were halfway home when her stomach growled so loud that I burst out laughing. She narrowed her gaze at me, but her cheeks were pink. I knew that no matter how turned on I was, especially now that I knew she was pregnant, I’d make sure we ate the dinner she’d prepared before we did anything else. I had a kid to think about now, something I’d thought I’d never have. There was a tightness in my chest and throat as I fought not to cry like a damn baby, but this had to be the happiest I’d ever felt.

  I pulled into the driveway and before Elena could get out of the car, I reached for her, pulling her into a hug. “Love you, angel. You’ve made me so fucking happy.”

  “I love you too, Noah. You’re not the only who’s happy. I want this baby just as much as you do, and if it’s our only one, I’m okay with that. We’ll spoil them rotten.”

  I leaned back and touched her belly again, trying to imagine her heavily pregnant. She was already the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen, but knowing she carried my child, it made her shine even more brightly.

  “Come on. I’m hungry and so is your kid,” Elena said. “Then you can make me come. Lots of times.”

  I chuckled and kissed her cheek. “Greedy wench. You know I like to watch you come. I’ll make you scream my name all night long if you want, and into the morning.”

  She stared at me a moment, her gaze locked on mine. “Thank you for saving me, for keeping me. You’ve shown me what it means to love someone and be loved. I know you think you’ve got me locked up, but I have more freedom with you than I ever have before. You’re the best man I’ve ever met, Noah, and you’re mine. I can hardly believe it sometimes. I will love you until my last breath, and even beyond the grave.”

  I leaned in and brushed my lips across hers. “Love you, angel. Always.”

  I’d thought I was broken, but I’d only needed the right woman to put the pieces together. She didn’t see scars or darkness when she looked at me. I wanted to be her knight in shining armor, be the one to hold her every night, love her until the day I died, and make her every dream come true. And because the Fates had placed her in my path, that’s exactly what I’d do for the rest of my life.

  She was mine. I was hers. And together I knew we’d be unstoppable.

  Harley Wylde, Paige Warren, and the Bad Boys Multiverse

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  Harley Wylde

  Harley Wylde is the International Bestselling Author of the Dixie Reapers MC, Devil’s Boneyard MC, and Hades Abyss MC series.

  When Harley’s writing, her motto is the hotter the better -- off-the-charts sex, commanding men, and the women who can’t deny them. If you want men who talk dirty, are sexy as hell, and take what they want, then you’ve come to the right place. She doesn’t shy away from the dangers and nastiness in the world, bringing those realities to the pages of her books, but always gives her characters a happily-ever-after and makes sure the bad guys get what they deserve.