by Ali Parker
“Easy access.” I shrugged.
Angela giggled and shook her head at me. “So bad.”
“Am I?” I rested my hands on her hips.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“We have a bit of time before we have to go. I can think of a couple ways to pass the time.”
“Can you now?” Angela asked, arching an eyebrow.
I nodded. “Let me show you how bad I can be.”
She pushed gently at my chest. “You shouldn’t. The doctors said you still need time to fully—”
“Fuck the doctors. What do they know?”
“Uh. Literally all of the things that we don’t know. They’re the professionals. If they think you should take it easy, then you should take it easy.”
I shook my head. “Taking it easy doesn’t sound fun at all.”
“It’s not always about fun, Sabian. Sometimes you have to just—”
I silenced her by sealing my lips over hers. She went stiff in my arms, and I thought for a moment she might actually hold her ground and make me wait until the doctors gave me the go ahead for physical activity. Instead, she sighed into our kiss, and all the tense muscles in her softened. I pulled her hips to me and found the zipper at the back of her skirt. I guided it down until the fabric fell off her and gathered around her ankles.
I pulled her shirt over her head and walked backward with her until we reached the bed. Then I picked her up and dropped her onto the mattress. She giggled and rolled onto her stomach.
Angela looked over her shoulder and licked her lips. She was still wearing her black heels, which complimented her red and black panties and black bra. I ran my hands up the back of her thighs and squeezed her ass. Then I gave her right ass cheek a firm slap.
She yelped playfully and wiggled her butt in the air.
I unzipped my fly and stripped out of my jeans and shirt. “Get ready, sweetheart. I’m about to show you just how bad I can be.”
Chapter 30
Angela
I was certain there would be a red handprint on my ass after Sabian smacked me again. I liked the sting more than I thought I would as I arched my back and looked imploringly at him over my shoulder. He was naked and had put a condom on while he teased me mirthlessly by slapping my ass and massaging the backs of my thighs.
A rush of excitement shot straight through my core as Sabian hooked his thumbs in my panties and pulled them down my thighs. His fingers grazed the backs of my knees and my calves as he worked them down and let them fall to the ground. Then he climbed on top of me, planting his knees on either side of my thighs and using his body weight to keep me in place.
He pressed his hands into my lower back and worked at my tight muscles with the knuckles of his good hand. I moaned into the comforter. He made his way up my spine to the base of my neck and my shoulders, which he massaged diligently. Within minutes, I could feel his cock pressing against the inside of my thigh. It made me tremble with desire.
He ran his fingers back down my spine with a feather-light touch that gave me goosebumps. He traced his fingers over my ass and let them fall between my legs, where he cupped my pussy with one hand as he leaned over me.
I looked up at him, and he bent his head to kiss me. He tasted like mint and smelled like sex. I lifted my hips off the bed and moaned softly into his mouth when he slipped a finger inside me.
I was pinned beneath him as he fucked me with his finger. I didn’t mind. In fact, I liked not having any control. I gave in to him when he pushed another finger inside me. I let my head fall forward until my face was resting back in the comforter. I sighed with contentment as he stretched me open, filling me up to his knuckles.
He leaned forward more to kiss my cheek and my shoulders. He pulled his fingers out of me and rubbed my clit in slow circles. I moaned, unable to contain the sound, as I became more and more sensitive. He sensed my increasing need and pressed down harder. The tightness below my belly eased as pleasure tore through me. I came with a shriek of delight that I muffled in the blankets.
Sabian was chuckling above me when the rush of my orgasm passed. “Should I stop? Maybe we are pushing it a bit too far.”
“Oh, fuck you,” I said, trying to sound serious. My laughter sold me out.
Sabian rocked back on his heels. His muscular thighs were still squeezing my legs and holding me in place. I stared back at him as he stared at my pussy.
“I like the view from here,” he said as he reached out and ran his fingers up and down my opening. I could hear the wetness between my legs. He dipped his fingers back inside me, wiggled them back and forth until I was gripping the sheets in lust, and then pulled out of me. I let out a frustrated sigh, and he chuckled some more. “Somebody’s ready to get fucked.”
“And somebody’s being a tease,” I growled.
“Who? Me?” Sabian pressed his hand to his chest. His two fingers glistened with my juices. “I’m just savoring the moment. I could have died last week. Now I get to have sex with my beautiful fiancée. Can you blame me for prolonging the moment?”
“Yes,” I said.
He grinned devilishly and shifted forward, inching up my thighs until his cock was hovering an inch from my swollen pussy. I pressed back until the tip of him was resting against me. He grabbed his shaft and moved his cock up and down my opening, coating himself in my slickness.
Then he was pushing into me. Inch by inch, he forced me open, and I took all of him. I arched my back and lifted my face to the ceiling. Sabian grabbed the base of my neck with one hand and held on as he began thrusting slowly.
My breaths became sharp and ragged, and soon, I was gasping every time he buried himself deep inside me. I moaned as his grip on the back of my neck tightened and he bucked wildly against me.
He leaned over me when I came and nibbled on my neck and ear. I lifted myself up to kiss him desperately as his hips thrust forward and backward in a rhythm bound to make us both climax in seconds. I bit down on my bottom lip in an effort to keep quiet, but when Sabian tightened his fingers in my hair and forced my head back to trail kisses down my throat, I lost the battle.
I screamed his name, and he groaned into my ear. The sound was pure primal need, and it did me in for good. My thighs quivered, and my toes curled as we both cascaded into bliss together.
When we were done, Sabian climbed off of me and padded across my bedroom floor to the bathroom. I heard him running the water and cleaning up as I rolled onto my back and stared at my ceiling.
He returned minutes later and rested one shoulder against the doorframe to my closet. “People are waiting on us, you know? It’s our party.”
“I know.” I sighed. “But can you blame me for prolonging the moment?” I shot him a clever look, impressed with being able to use his own words against him.
Sabian shoulders shook with laughter as he shook his head at me. “Come on. Get dressed before I decide to ravage you again.”
“I wouldn’t mind,” I said, arching my back and cupping my breasts together. I let one hand fall between my legs. “But then again, there’s always later.”
Sabian let out a growl. “Woman. Last chance. Either get dressed or get fucked. Your choice.”
I giggled. “Those are my only options?”
Sabian nodded.
“Fine,” I said, and I let my legs fall apart. “Come fuck me then, fiancé.”
We arrived at my brother’s house a good hour later than we were supposed to. Everyone welcomed us warmly, and some of the men were not shy about asking what we had been up to. Caleb draped an arm over Sabian’s shoulders and guided him through the house and out to the backyard where Axel was flipping burgers on the barbeque. The kids were running around the yard, playing a very pathetic game of tag. None of them were old enough to play in earnest, so there was a lot of standing around in confusion while trying to figure out who was “it.”
On more than one occasion, one of the adults stepped in and wreaked havoc on the game, chasing the kids thro
ugh the yard until they got tuckered out. Ryder was guilty of doing this several times as we all sat around the table eating our burgers and sipping on beers.
As the night wound down, the kids were put to bed to watch a movie. They were exhausted from all the playing, and Ellie and Holly came down within fifteen minutes to rejoin us. They took up their drinks as Axel started a fire.
We sat around it, content amongst the company of each other, and told funny stories about Hyde. I listened quietly as everyone recounted their favorite memories and looked to Sabian. He smiled wistfully as Derek told all of us about a time that Hyde dropped his motorcycle. He had been too embarrassed to tell anyone, so Derek had kept it a secret for nearly two years.
I caught Jamie tearing up across the flames of the fire. She met my eye, and I offered her a small smile. She managed to smile back but didn’t hold my gaze for long.
I felt for the poor girl. I’d have to reach out and see what there was I could do to help her through this time. Distractions were good.
As I listened to more stories, I heard Derek start talking to Sabian beside me. I played it off like I couldn’t hear them, but I caught every word.
“You talk to Dani yet tonight?”
“No,” Sabian said.
“Well, she probably didn’t want to ruin your evening, but I think you should know. Ruby is sure as hell going to prison, but that big bastard that shanked you might not get that much time. Six months. Maybe less.”
I shifted in my seat. Six months or less? I didn’t want that monster back on the street. What if he came back to finish what he started?
“We can handle him,” Sabian said.
“I just wanted you to know. We thought things ended when we took TJ out. I don’t want to make the same mistakes this time.”
“You’re our treasurer, Derek,” Sabian said quietly. “You don’t have to worry about this kind of shit anymore. You got away from all this nonsense years ago. This is Ryder’s job. I assume Dani’s told him?”
“Yeah.”
“Then forget it for now. Ryder won’t forget what happened. He’ll play this smart. Trust me.”
“Ryder has enough on his plate already,” Derek grumbled. “He’s busy looking for that little shit, Jason.”
“He’ll find him.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of.” Derek sighed.
“Table this for now.” Sabian straightened in his chair and glanced over at Ryder, who was too busy admiring Dani’s perfect lips to pay any attention to the two men talking about him across the fire. “We can handle whatever comes as long as we stand together.”
Derek seemed to relax when he heard Sabian’s words. I, however, did not relax. I reached out and grabbed Sabian’s hand and pulled it into my lap. I held it there, mindlessly running my thumb over his knuckles as the others around the fire laughed and sipped their drinks.
Sabian leaned over to me. “Everything all right?” he asked under his breath.
“No.”
He moved his chair closer to mine. “You overheard all that?”
I nodded.
Sabian wrapped his arm around my shoulders. “Hey,” he said. “Look at me.”
I looked.
“He’s going to jail no matter what. If it’s not as long as we thought, that’s okay. It will still give us time to get ahead of him. That way, when he gets out, we’ll be ready for him. This is what we do, Ang. Trust me. Now that we know who’s gunning for us, we can handle it.”
I swallowed and played with the hem of my dress. “How can you be so sure?”
He smiled. It was a soft and reassuring smile that eased the doubt that had crept into my heart. “They gave us their best shot, and we came out on top. We can do it again.”
I blew out an anxious breath. “I’m not convinced it will be that easy.”
“Easy?” He chuckled. “I never said it would be easy. I said we can handle it. We can handle whatever anyone throws at us. Look around.” He gestured around the fire, and I soaked in the sight of all the men and women who were quickly becoming my family. “We’re not going to let anyone take this from us. There’s no way in Hell.”
I chewed the inside of my cheek.
“Hey, love birds,” Ryder piped up from across the fire. Both Sabian and I looked over at him. “You two bored of us already?”
I blushed and shook my head. Sabian kissed my cheek but kept his arm wrapped around me. “Bored of you, Ryder? Never.”
Ryder chuckled and tossed more wood onto the fire. “Tell us a story, Sabian.”
Sabian’s eyebrows crept upward. “I assume there’s one you have in mind?”
Ryder nodded. “I never got all the details of what happened at that wedding. Tell us how you beat up your fiancée’s cousins.”
Everyone around the fire chuckled and fixed their attention on Sabian. He looked over at me, and I realized he was asking permission.
“Go ahead,” I said, forcing myself to smile.
“We can go,” he suggested. “Go back to your place. Just you and me. Talk about everything?”
I shook my head. “No. You’re right. Whatever comes, we can handle it.”
I looked around at the eager faces watching Sabian as he started telling the tale of how he pummelled Ross, Dale, and Elijah. I watched their gleeful expressions as they laughed like they didn’t have a care in the world.
This was the life I had chosen. Risk. Danger. Violence.
Laughter.
Love.
Brotherhood.
Family.
I had known all along what I was getting myself into, and none of the negatives had been enough to keep me at bay. Sabian made up for all the scary things that wanted to ruin the Lost Breed MC. He was my rock. He was the brightest light in my life, and if I could go back, I knew I would make all the same choices.
I turned my attention to Sabian. He spoke with enthusiasm and moved his hands as he threw fake punches to imitate the fight at the wedding. His wrist and fingers were still splinted. His jaw was still bruised; the purpling had faded to an unsightly yellowish brown. The bandage that had been on his throat was gone, and a dark red line was visible in the firelight.
I smiled to myself and rested a hand on his knee as he recounted the final moments of the small battle with Ross.
If the Lost Breed had to fight again, I would be by his side, defending him for all I was worth. And I knew he would do the same for me. They all would. Because that was who they were.
It was who we were.
The End
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Ryder
Lost Breed MC book 1
Chapter 1
Ryder
"One more round." I lifted my beer and glanced around at my fellow club members as a smile played at the edge of my lips. I knew they wouldn't pass up beer. Especially not if I were paying.
"Fuck, why not." Hyde raised his glass and smirked. "These women in here tonight aren't exactly the prime target of my affections usually."
"Keep drinking. You'll get there." Our Vice President, Axel raised his glass. "Besides, last I checked, you didn't give a shit where you stuck your dick. As long as it was a live, you were in."
I laughed. "He's right, my man. You're a whore."
"Never said I wasn't." Hyde shrugged and downed his beer with several large gulps. He growled and slammed the mug against the wooden table before standing up. "Alright. Time to fuck."
"Turn toward the dance floor. You creep me the fuck out when you say that and you're looking at us." Jax ran his hand over his smoothly shaved face and gave Hyde a look while pointing toward the dance floor. "Turn your big ass around and head that way."
We all shared a laugh as Hyde walked off in search of someone to spend the night with. Sabian was missing in action, but he had a lot on his plate lately.
"You staying much long
er?" Axel glanced my way.
"What are you, his mother?" Darek stood up and popped Caleb in the back of the head. "Let's go throw some darts. Winner buys the next round."
I ignored them as they started to fuck with each other.
"Why you asking?" I turned my attention to Axel.
"Cause I think I'm headed home. I have a few meetings in the morning at the shop and honestly, I'm getting old. I don't wanna feel like shit tomorrow."
"Pussy." I smiled and picked my beer up.
A pretty blonde waitress stopped beside our table and put her hand on her hip. "You boys need anything else?"
"Sex." I glanced up at her, happy to find her pretty cheeks burning pink. "But only if you're a screamer."
"You do love to hear a woman sing your praises. Fucking weirdo." Axel stood, downed his beer and patted my shoulder before moving around the girl. "See you in the morning at the shop. Don't be late."
"You're thinking of Hyde." I kept my eyes on her though my comments were for Axel as he walked off. "I'm always right on time."
Her eyes widened a little. "Did you need anything else?"
I chuckled. "You're new around here, hm?"
"Yeah." She turned as someone walked up behind her.
Candace King. The bitch that fucked my life up.
"Hi. You're needed back at the bar. They're searching for a wench and you look like you might fit the bill." Her smile was tight, her glare ugly as she attacked the pretty blonde.
"Oh. Okay. Yeah. Sure." The girl glanced back at me, embarrassment all over her face.
I almost felt sorry for her. Almost.
"Well, well. Look what life vomited up today." I winked at her and turned back to my beer, ignoring the burning desire in the core of my stomach to bend the bitch over the table in front of me. She was by far the best lay I'd ever had, but then again, she was a whore of sorts. A beautiful whore, but a whore nevertheless.
