by Jessie Cooke
Nicole looked around at the men and women who filled her parents’ backyard. Her dad was at the grill and Zack was standing next to him. She didn’t know what they were talking about, but she loved the fact that Zack had gone out of his way to find things in common with her dad. She looked over at Stacey, who was sitting under a tree in a lawn chair next to Zack’s VP, Skid. Nicole saw nothing attractive about Skid, but Stacey was in flirting mode and at least from a distance, she seemed to find him fascinating. Hashtag had taken the break-up well and he’d brought a date to the christening and barbecue. Nicole smiled. As out of place as most of these people looked in her parents’ backyard, the looks they all got as they came out of the church were priceless.
Nicole looked across the patio at her mother, who sat rocking Emma. The only time her mother agreed to give the baby up was when Liam needed her. Nicole loved that her mother was such a happy grandmother. She loved her family, and as she looked around she realized how lucky she was. Her eyes landed on Levi, the man that had ended Spider’s miserable life once and for all. He was a quiet kid and he didn’t seem to fit in well with the other bikers. Zack liked him and since he hated the Defenders, that was saying a lot. He’d been trying to get Levi to change clubs and ride with the Invaders, but as far as Nicole could tell, he was still on the fence about it. She watched him now, sitting alone, drinking a beer and touching his fingers to the tattoo on the side of his neck. She got up and took her own beer over to sit in the chair next to him.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her. Emma was a month old, so Nicole was back to normal, but all the bikers so far had asked her how she was feeling like maybe she’d just beaten cancer. She smiled and said:
“I’m good, thanks. How about you?”
He nodded and took a sip of his beer. “I’m good.”
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.”
“Who’s Krissy?”
He touched the tattoo again, but this time he smiled. “She’s my girl.”
“You should have brought her with you.”
“I wish. She’s away at college. I miss her so fucking much. Sorry.”
Smiling, Nicole said, “Sorry? For what?”
“The ‘fucking.’ I promised Krissy I wouldn’t say it so much, but it’s hard. I mean listen to these guys, it’s every other word.”
“True story,” Nicole said. “I say it too much myself. So, when is your girl coming home?”
He smiled again. His big doe eyes filled with joy as he said, “She’ll be back next week. I haven’t seen her in months. I can’t wait.”
“Can’t wait for what?” Zack asked, walking up on the conversation.
“To see his girl,” Nicole told him.
“Nice,” Zack said. “Nicole, can I see you inside for a minute?”
“Sure.” Nicole smiled at Levi and excused herself. It made her heart happy to see another one of these guys like her Zack…faithful. It was a hard thing to find in the midst of an MC, but at least it meant there was still hope for Stacey, who suddenly had her heart set on being an old lady. Once they were in the house, Zack took Nicole’s hand and led her down the hallway. “What’s going on?”
“Just want to show you something.” He led her into the bathroom in the main hallway and then closed and locked the door.
Nicole smiled. “Is this one of those times you’re going to drop your pants and show me what an incredibly big cock you have?”
Zack laughed. “No, it’s one of those times when I drop to one knee and pull out a little box and show you what an incredibly large diamond I bought you.” Nicole gasped as he knelt and flipped open the little box in his hand. Inside was a diamond engagement ring in a white gold setting. It was gorgeous. “Will you marry me, Nicole Swafford?”
Nicole dropped to her knees in front of him. She had tears in her eyes. “Yes! Oh, hell yes.”
Zack laughed. “I don’t think we’re both supposed to be on our knees.”
“I want to be wherever you are.” He took the ring out of the box and she held out her finger and let him slide it on. “Zack, it’s beautiful.”
“I’m glad you like it. I don’t know anything about jewelry.”
“You did great,” she said.
“Stacey and your mom might have helped…a little.”
Nicole took his face in her hands and kissed him. She started to pull back and Zack put his hands on her back and pulled her back in for another kiss, a deep, passionate one. When they came up for air he said, “Is now an appropriate time to drop my pants and show you what an incredibly large cock I have?”
Nicole laughed. “Probably not, but when have we ever done things the appropriate way?”
“Hell yeah, that’s my girl.” He took her hands and pulled her to her feet and then he unzipped his jeans and let them fall before pushing down his shorts. “Big, eh?”
Nicole reached out and put her hand around his erection. “Mm-hmm…the biggest.” She started stroking him and he closed his eyes for a few seconds and let her. She was really getting into it when there was a knock on the door.
“Fuck, occupied!” he yelled. Nicole let go of his cock and reached under the skirt she was wearing and pushed down her panties. Zack grinned, spun her around so that she could grab hold of the sink, and bent her forward. “That sweet pussy is about to be occupied with this big cock, baby, what do you think about that?”
“I think too much talk, not enough action.”
Zack laughed and rubbed the head of his cock against the entrance of her wet pussy. “You want me to stop talking?”
“Yes.”
“And do what.”
“Fuck me.”
He slid his hand underneath her shirt and her bra. With one of her breasts firmly in his hand he put his face next to hers and looked at her in the mirror with his sexy blue eyes and grinned. That grin was what Nicole fell in love with, the rest of him was just icing on the cake. He kept his eyes locked into hers in the mirror as he let his cock slide into her from behind. She moaned when he was inside of her and he slid his other hand up in her shirt and grasped her other breast. He held onto them, massaging, caressing, and tweaking her nipples as he pounded into her from behind. It didn’t take either of them more than five minutes before they climaxed, but it was a powerful one for them both. As she was still gasping for breath she smiled at him in the mirror and said:
“I finally have everything I ever wanted.”
He turned her around so that she was facing him and with his lips hovering just over hers he said, “So do I, baby. I love you.”
“I love you too. I can’t wait to marry you.”
Zack grinned. “Because of my incredibly huge cock?”
Nicole leaned her forehead into him and laughed. “Of course.”
Excerpt from Levi
Chapter One
She lay in the bed, tangled in the sheets as he stood in the doorway watching her. He loved to look at her. She was perfect and she was all his. She’d just come home from college, and as soon as she’d walked across the threshold he grabbed and kissed her and walked her backwards to the bedroom. They hadn’t spoken with their words, but they had said so much with their bodies and their lips. Their lovemaking had been frantic. It had been weeks since Levi had been able to visit her in her dorms, and a month before that since she had been able to come home. Sometimes while she was away, he wondered and worried that she might meet someone else. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her…but he had a hard time believing a woman like her wanted a guy like him. Then, she’d come home and not only tell him, but show him in every way how much she loved him and how she had missed him, and he knew that no matter how unlikely it seemed sometimes, she was as committed to him as he was to her.
She was lying on her stomach and the sheet was pulled up just over her butt to the small of her back. Levi smiled, wondering if she was dreaming, or awake, as he watched her gently rub her hips into the soft sheets. He flashed back on their wild, frenzied
love-making and felt his cock begin to swell in his shorts. When she’d gotten there the night before he’d had a bottle of Jack Daniel’s next to the bed. At one point, he had poured it in the valley between her breasts, and he’d licked it all up, every drop, not that she needed any flavoring. Every part of her always tasted so sweet. After that, he had turned her over on her belly and dipped his fingers in the bottle of whiskey and traced lines down her back and over the curve of her ass, then he followed the sticky trail of whiskey with his tongue, leaving her squeaky clean, except for the thick trail of wetness that he could see running down between her legs. He’d cleaned that up too, with his lips and tongue, and nothing that touched them before had ever been as sweet.
Levi saw her stir again and he watched her long eyelashes flutter. Her auburn hair was splayed out all over the pillow and hung in wild curls down her back. One long curl lay across her eye and just after her eyelashes fluttered, she pursed her full, red lips and tried to blow it out of the way. Levi couldn’t just watch any longer. He went over and climbed onto the bed, covering her sexy, soft body with his own, and he used his face to rub against hers and move that hair out of her eyes. He had a knee on one side of her leg and the other in between her thighs. He could feel how wet the sheets still were, either from their earlier love-making, or whatever dirty thoughts she was having just then. It aroused him even more, along with the pungent smell of sex that lingered around the bed.
She wiggled underneath his weight and he lifted slightly so she could roll over. She stretched her arms up over her head and smiled, before she ever even opened her pretty light brown eyes. Her left breast was exposed and Levi didn’t hesitate to cover it…with his mouth. Her nipple hardened into a small pebble against his tongue and he wrapped his lips around her dark areola and began to suck. Her eyes rolled back in her head as he licked and sucked and nibbled on her hard, tasty nipple. Krissy hadn’t been the first woman Levi had ever had sex with, but he wanted her to be the last. He had been her first lover and it made him feel that much closer to her, knowing that he’d be the only man that ever touched her like this.
The guys in his MC made fun of him for being so dedicated to her, especially while she was away for months at a time. But no matter how horny he got while she was gone, he couldn’t imagine ever touching another woman. Krissy was all he needed to be completely satisfied, and one of these days she’d finish school and he could have her every night.
That first time he’d had her, when he took her virginity, he’d done everything he could to be a sweet, patient lover. Slowly, over the next few months however, he’d found out that she liked him in control as much as he liked being there. He became more demanding of her and more domineering, and her multiple orgasms and screams of pleasure were more than enough to convince him that she was as satisfied as he was.
She reached up and put a hand in his shaggy dark blonde hair, holding his head to her nipple. When he looked up at her with that full, sexy breast still in his mouth, he could see the pure lust in her eyes. “God, I missed you,” she whispered in a husky voice.
Levi smiled around her breast and continued to suck it until she was desperately tugging at his head, trying to get him to stop. He knew what she wanted. She liked the foreplay, but his girl loved to be fucked. He finally let go of her nipple and sat up straight, straddling her. He was so tall that on his knees he towered over her. He could feel the pulse pounding in his chest and neck. He reached up and touched the tattoo with her name penned across his neck. The artery that ran along underneath it made it seem like it was alive and he loved that. When she wasn’t with him, he touched it and the pulse of her name gave him strength. His brothers in the MC had told him he was an idiot for having her name permanently inked where everyone could see it. Levi had told them they were idiots for not finding a woman that they wanted permanently inked on their body…and then he’d pressed his lips into her ear and said, “If I could have put it on my soul, I would have.” And he meant every word. His soul belonged to hers and it always would.
He ground his hips into her and his hard erection rubbed against the hot, wet spot between her legs. He leaned down and kissed her…a slow, sexy kiss that felt like a tango between their tongues. He explored every inch of her mouth as if he’d never tasted her before and she moaned into him and kissed him back just as wildly. He still had her hands pinned above her head and she didn’t try to fight him. Outside of the bedroom Levi would defer to her every wish…but inside the bedroom he was the boss. He felt her bring her hips up off the bed and swivel them against his. She was trying to get him to put his throbbing cock back up inside of her drenched pussy, but he was going to make her wait just a little longer. He smiled against her lips and sat up straight again before letting go of her hands. “Leave then there,” he told her, before reaching down to take her breasts in his hands and beginning to massage and grope them. He tweaked her nipples with his fingers and then pinched down on them, making her cry out in ecstasy. The whole time he let his thick, swollen cock press into her mound and the bottom of her stomach.
He teased her for a while longer before scooting down her legs and sitting astride her feet. “Show me what you do when you’re at school and you think about me,” he said. Levi loved thinking about her pleasuring herself, and he loved to watch her do it. She was so fucking hot.
Krissy smiled and brought her hands from over her head to rest them on her breasts. She let her nipples run through her fingers as she massaged her big tits. Levi loved her tits. She wasn’t a big girl, only about five foot two and a hundred and twenty-five pounds, but she was blessed with the chest of a porn star, and just the sight of her tits gave him a raging hard-on. She played with her nipples as he watched, licking her lips and arching her back before slowly letting her hands run down to her stomach. There she traced circles on her warm flesh and then let her right hand slide down further and tickle her mound. She let out a little sigh before bringing her left hand up to grab one of her nipples while her right hand down found her engorged clit and began to rub it in circles, panting as she got more and more turned on. She liked him watching as much as he liked to watch. He continued to sit quietly rubbing his shaft slowly with his hand, until she’d gotten so worked up that she was moaning out loud and he knew that she was dangling on the edge of an orgasm. Only then did he lean over and kiss her lips. As soon as he touched hers, she sucked his bottom lip in between her teeth and ran her tongue back and forth across it. She was still frantically rubbing at her clit when he put his hand between her legs and moved her hand aside. He began rubbing her then, and she groaned loudly into his mouth.
He slid his mouth down her jaw and began to kiss and lick at her collarbone while he rubbed her clit. He knew just how his girl liked it…hard, and fast. She was writhing underneath his weight, gasping for a full breath when he leaned down and brought her over the edge. He bit down on one of her nipples and she screamed as she came. Levi smiled, knowing that the neighbors could hear her, and not giving a single damn what they thought.
The sheet underneath them was soaked now and Levi smiled down at her and moved his hand to his lips to clean the silky juices off it with his tongue. Then he took his aching cock into his hand and lined it up with her opening, immediately plunging into her. He felt her tight, wet walls tighten down around him as he filled her up completely and it was an indescribable feeling. She pulled her legs up and wrapped them around his waist before grabbing onto his shoulders with her hands. As he pounded into her and pulled back and slammed into her once again, she used her hold on him as leverage to thrust back. He could feel her pussy soaking him and when she looked up at his face he saw how good it felt written all over hers.
“I want to take a shower with you when we finish here,” he panted out. She nodded weakly, and he thought about the last time they’d been together in her dorm room. She was afraid that her roommate would come back and he didn’t have enough time for them to rent a room. So, Levi had taken her into the small bathroom and
pushed her up against the door after he closed it. He used his fingers to bring her to the brink before turning on the shower and guiding her inside. He’d bent her over and fucked her hard as the warm water washed over them both, and even though he only had a few hours before he had to head back to the clubhouse in Memphis, he’d made her come at least four times, and he had come twice. Remembering that, he told her, “I’m going to push you into the tile and fuck you. I’m going to fill that pussy so full of thick, hard cock that you’re going to want to scream.”
She was sweating and panting as she said, “I want to scream right now.”
Levi grinned and began to pound into her harder and faster. “Come again for me baby. Scream for me. Let my neighbors know how good I make you feel.”
She dug her nails into his back, and he could see on her face the second that her insides shattered and he felt the pieces liquefy and gush out all over his hot cock before running down over his balls and along the insides of both of her thighs. She was still shaking as he grabbed her body and lifted her off the bed so that they were chest to chest. He loved the feeling of those big tits pressed up against him. He leaned back on his knees, pulled her up onto his thighs and held her tightly as he gave in to his own orgasm. It felt like it came from somewhere inside of him that was too deep to ever have been touched before, and when he felt her body convulse, it made him want to do it all over again. He rocked into her several times before collapsing down on the bed and pulling her in so close that it was hard to tell whose heart was whose as they beat together. He held her like that for a long time, whispering in her ear about how much he loved her and how happy he was to have her back. Krissy fell asleep in his arms and he fell asleep too, with a smile on his face about the dream that was his life. It wasn’t long before the dream turned into a nightmare and he sat up sweating and screaming in his bed. The door to the room flew open and his friend Zack was standing there, dressed in a black suit. Confused for a second, Levi looked down at his own body. He didn’t have a shirt on, but the black slacks he wore were a stark reminder of where he’d been earlier that day. He looked back over at Zack whose blue eyes looked sad. He seemed like he wanted to do something, but he wasn’t sure what to do. Levi understood. He didn’t know what to do himself. He reached up and touched the tattoo and felt it pulse underneath his fingers. It used to give him strength, but now it only reminded him that Krissy’s heart didn’t beat any longer. She was gone, and she wasn’t coming back.
