Rain Falls: MC Romance (Lady Riders Book 1)

by Harley McRide

  “And what you don’t get is that these girls, and the guys, are concerned. They have risked everything and saved the lives of a hundred girls or more now. It doesn’t matter how hot things get with this, they won’t pussy out or back off until the job is done. Now, cut the bullshit, Dad. What do you want?” Rain’s patience was wearing thin. The man took a large swig of his coffee and sighed.

  “I’m getting my damn daughter out of this mess and somewhere safe so I can take Zane and his shit down for good. I can’t worry about you and if you’re okay when I go in. I’ve briefed everyone with what’s going on and told them when it comes down to the wire, if I have to take this uniform off to do what I’ve got to do, I will.”

  Hearing him confess that softened her features. He was still an asshole, but for once was showing he actually gave a fuck about her, which was rare. “Dad, I am safer here. If you want to help take his operation down, that’d be great. But we work together. Understand?”

  The General grunted and shook his head, his cheeks flushing red. “Dammit, Rain. Why can’t you listen to me for once? These guys aren’t ones you want to fuck with!”

  “No shit. The more forces we have going in, the better chance we have. The Devil Savages, OPs Warriors, and Lady Riders are going one way or another. If you want to join, great. If not, I really don’t give a shit. Either way, I’m not going anywhere.” She took a bite of her cake and washed it down with her java chip Frappuccino with peppermint. The soft little moan that escaped was involuntary. She couldn’t help it. Starbucks was heaven. When she looked up, she saw her dad’s eyes twinkling and a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

  “Still my little girl,” he said quietly. Instead of something snarky said back like he expected, she smiled.

  “Always.” That changed the mood dramatically. After that, he sat and discussed details and information he had with them, and vice versa. Once they were done, they headed to the clubhouse to have a sit down and introduce General Tang to all of the guys. It might be an awkward pair up, but now there was no way Zane stood a chance in hell.

  Rain straddled her bike as her father walked to his rental truck. The rest of the women either got into their cars, or on their bikes. She grinned, the ones who didn’t have bikes had already ordered their new ones, and when they came in, all of them would ride together, it was gonna be awesome. Especially since they all custom ordered them. None wanted to tell the others what design they picked, it had been hilarious on the ride home listening to them talk about it.

  She flipped her starter and her baby roared to life. She loved the sound of her engine. Rain caught her father’s eye when he got into his truck and she wanted to laugh at his obvious shock at her bike. This should be interesting when he sees all of the bikes at the compound and the rest of the club.

  Shady raised her hand and pulled out first, the rest of them following, she saw her father shaking his head but he turned the truck and followed them. She could see him in her rearview mirror, and when she punched the throttle, she grinned at the thought of the look on his face. He was probably fuming.

  They rode to the gates of the compound and Shady stopped, because of everything that had been going on, the gates were locked. One of the Prospects came out and nodded. “Who is the truck?”

  “Call ahead,” Shady grinned and then looked at Rain who was chuckling. “Tell them General Rick Tang is here to see them.”

  The Prospect frowned and then nodded. But when he walked back to open the gates, Rain laughed harder when she saw the look on the Prospect’s face when he called the main house. Yeah, there was gonna be an awesome welcoming committee there.

  Shady raised her hand again and everyone took off down the long drive. Shit, her father was gonna freak when he saw the compound. Oh well, it was her life. She was gonna stay at Slinging Ink anyway, hopefully her father found a hotel already.

  As they pulled into the parking lot Rain cringed. Shit, everyone was here. Charro and Knight were standing front and center. Yeah, this wasn’t going to turn out well.

  She parked and then took a deep breath before she got off, hung her helmet off the handlebars, and then finally turned to look. Her father was already out of his truck, stalking—yes, stalking—to where the group of men stood. She tried to imagine the scene from an outsider’s view, and she smiled. Yeah, the guys were all wearing the cuts and various Harley shirts, and jeans plus the boots. All of them.

  “Who is in charge of this place?” her father snapped at the group of men. Rain sucked in a breath and then Creed stepped out of the house and looked at her father who had frozen.

  “Rick,” Creed said with a gruff voice.

  “The fuck?” her father said and Rain frowned, as did the other women. Of course they knew the guys would know who he was. Rain’s father was well known in the military community, mostly because he led several of the operations during the conflicts the US had been involved in the last decade. But Creed knowing his first name? Yeah, what the fuck?

  Fork stepped out behind Creed and smiled big. “Hey, look, Creed, ‘Orangey’ is here.”

  Rain’s father practically growled at Fork and he said, “Seriously?”

  “Aww, look,” Fork said, shaking his head. “He wants a hug, Poke; Easy, come on out. Orangey is here and wants a hug from all of us.”

  The two Enforcers stepped out and Rain’s father began shaking, “No, I mean fuck no.”

  Rain stepped forward, she couldn’t decide if her father was pissed or not, his voice didn’t usually change much so you could never tell if he was happy or pissed. By the look of his body language, Rain assumed he was pissed.

  “Orangey!” Poke yelled and held open his arms and her father shook his head and backed up.

  “What the fuck are you guys doing here?” he said with a gruffness Rain had never heard before.

  “Ahhh,” Fork said quickly. “The boss misses us, guys.”

  Boss? Rain thought and her father cleared his throat. “Yeah, no, but seriously what are you guys doing here?”

  “Rick,” Creed said and held out his arm. “Welcome to the Ops Warriors Motorcycle Club compound.”

  “Ops Warriors?” Rain’s father said slowly. “MC?” He turned and looked at Rain with narrowed eyes. “Are you telling me you are involved in a MC and never fucking told me? What the hell were you thinking?”

  “Whoa, man,” Knight said slowly and her father rounded on him.

  “Whoa, man? Did you say whoa man to me?” Rain’s father said.

  Charro shook his head and said, “Sir, he was merely trying to express his displeasure of you yelling at Rain.”

  “Why would he do that, she is my daughter,” Rick snapped.

  Rain sucked in a breath, oh shit, yeah he was so going to tell him, like right now, before she could even have a chance to actually say a word.

  “She is our woman,” Knight said and stepped forward. “I do not need anyone to talk for me either, brother. I can say it just fine, listen, man, I appreciate you are her father and this is all a shock to you, but you do not talk to her like that. She has not done one thing to be the target of your anger, and you need to back the fuck off. Rain is ours, and we protect what is ours.”

  Rick stepped back and then looked at Creed, “Rain is yours? What does that mean, she is a part of the club? What the fuck are you thinking allowing women into this type of situation?”

  Charro was the one who spoke this time and said, “Yeah, was trying to be nice. But, dude, you just stepped over the line. Rain is our as in, she is Knight and my woman. We claimed her. She is our ol’ lady. We take care of what is ours, and you yelling at her and talking like she is some weak bitch without a brain in her head is not fucking okay.”

  “What did you just say?” Rick said quietly, shit, she knew that voice, her dad was about to blow. He turned his back to the guys and walked to Rain, grabbed her arm and pulled her toward his rental truck. She laughed loudly and dug her feet in.

  “Dad!” she yelled laug
hing, it wasn’t a funny laugh, it was an I-am-scared-shitless-my-father-is-gonna-pull-a-gun-and-kill-all-my-friends laughter.

  “No,” he yelled over his shoulder and she tried to pull her arm out of his grasp.

  “Dad!” she yelled again and pulled back on his hand. He stopped and turned on her quickly.

  “No,” he stormed. “I did not just hear that. I did not get you out of that fucking situation to keep you alive so you could waste your damn life on riding a damn bike and having sex with two men. Claimed you? What the fuck does that even mean, claimed, like you are a piece of furniture or something. You have a college degree. You could be…”

  “An executive in a lucrative business like say a mining company, which pays me a lot of money,” Rain said softly.

  “Exactly, goddammit. What the hell are you thinking? You are so much more than this,” her father yelled and she turned and looked at all the members of the club who had now come out. The Savages and the Warriors alongside the Lady Riders. All of them standing there watching her, and seeing what she was going to do. Choose her blood or her family.

  “Dad,” Rain said and turned. They weren’t close, but he was her father, and she loved him. He was there when she needed it, and he had left her alone because he didn’t want Zane to be able to find her. They had a lot of shit in the past, but he needed to accept her the way she was. “I am an executive in a mining company. The Warriors own it, they bought this land and it was already on here. We have employees and I work there. I ride a bike, I love it, and it makes me feel free. Yeah, Knight and Charro…” she said and paused. Fuck, she wasn’t sure how the hell she thought about them. “Well, we are still working that out, but regardless, it is not any of your business who I sleep with, Dad. I am old enough to make my own decisions, and if I want to be with seven midgets who shoot themselves out of a canon it is my choice, not yours.”

  Rain’s father was quiet. He looked at his daughter closely and then said, “You are still married.”

  “Yeah, well, I am gonna get a divorce,” she snapped and said then flung out her arm. “This is where I live, this is where I love, and this is where you will accept me or you will need to leave and let me fix my own mess. I didn’t ask you here, I don’t actually need you here, especially if you are going to be an asshole to my friends. So you need to make up your mind. Apparently, you know Creed and some of the other guys. You know who they are, and what they can do, so you know if you leave I am in good hands. I won’t blame you. I know I am asking a lot, Dad. But I am asking, because you are the only blood family I have left or at least claim, and I really don’t want to lose you, but I will not lose them either. They gave me back, all of me. I am strong now, I am smart, and I am not going to ever let anyone treat me like Zane did.”

  Rick stood there and stared at her, and then looked at the group behind her. Shit, he was going to leave, she thought but then he sighed loudly, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her.

  “Baby girl, if one of those fuckers gives me a bad vibe I will shoot them,” he whispered into her ear.

  Rain chuckled and whispered back, “Stay away from Maxi.”

  “Woo hoo, one big happy fucking family!” Poke yelled and everyone laughed.

  But Knight and Charro watched closely, because they were serious, they claimed her, they wanted her, she had already begun to mean something to them, not just a fuck. No one was going to take her away from them, not until they figured out what was going on between them.

  Chapter Ten

  After the daylong Church and weapons inventory, Rain snuck back up to her room and headed for the shower. Having her father under the same roof after all these years, not to mention in the mix with three biker gangs, had her mind melting to pudding. She was relieved he held his tongue and didn’t insult them… Much. She was even more relieved Charro and Knight held their tempers.

  The plans were simple—get Intel, follow Rain’s half-sister and mother, which included their transactions and phone records, and taking down Zane. Her father had about blown a gasket when he found out Angel was so deep into Zane’s business. His Intel hadn’t told him that, and he was livid. He was ready to call her mother and yell at her, everyone convinced him to calm down and get information first.

  Though little details were still being worked out, at least tonight had gotten everyone on the same page. Now, she needed to escape. There was no bars left on her patient meter to give a damn and the temper was about to go off. Why? Besides the constant condemning from her father, she had Knight and Charro playing the alpha card on her and they’d stuck to her all freakin’ daylong. Her father would make a comment and they’d get defensive and throw snark back at him. The girls were on edge because the guys kept trying to call the shots, and she was damn certain if some of the guys didn’t get laid soon she’d shoot them herself. Way too much attitude floating through the damn air.

  Rain shut and locked the door quietly, letting out a deep sigh. Quiet. No bickering. No conversations to talk over or try to follow. Just her and the tranquility of running water. God, how it would be awesome to be somewhere where she could bathe under a waterfall. No one around, no interruptions…just her and nature. She’d never been somewhere she could get lost in the silence but she always wanted to experience it. Maybe when all this was over she’d hop on her bike and drive until she found that euphoria.

  Once her clothing was shucked off in a pile on the floor, she turned on the water and stepped inside, wincing until it turned hot. Unlike most people, she wanted her water hot enough to burn the dirt and grime of the day away. Tonight was no different. The steam rose in a white cloud, fogging up the glass shower door and filling the room. Rain grabbed the shampoo and began to lather her hair, unaware of the intruders who’d picked the lock and snuck in. She rinsed and conditioned while Knight and Charro quietly undressed and opened the door. The moment the cold air hit her she let out a scream.

  “Easy, baby,” Charro said, his mouth dropping to hers to swallow the sound. As he kissed her dizzy, Knight slid in behind her and lathered a loofa. He gently sudsed up every inch of her body and rinsed her.

  “So fuckin’ hot.” With her skin smelling of sweet lavender and vanilla, Knight let out a hungry groan and dropped to his knees. With Charro’s help, Knight got one of her legs up and wrapped around Charro’s waist. He couldn’t help but take a moment to look at her. There, with the water cascading off her perfectly hot little body, her pretty pink pussy open and wet, he felt his emotions change from just horny and wanting to sink in her body, to the feeling of warmth traveling through his veins and to his heart. Leaving him with the feeling of wanting to please her. “This pussy…it’s so fuckin’ perfect.” His last word was whispered against her folds and followed by his tongue. As he lapped up and down her cunt, Charro worked her mouth and played with her perky tits.

  “I can’t wait to feel your heat wrapped around my dick, baby. I want to be buried in your sweet little pussy,” Charro murmured against her mouth.

  “Yes,” she gasped, her fingers clinging to his biceps. It wasn’t that she was holding herself upright, because both men seemed to know when she needed support and would move her around. The awkward normal shower sex wasn’t happening here. Not with these two skilled beefed up men choreographing it. “Please!” she yelled, her head falling back. Charro kissed down her throat, nipping her flesh and soothing it by lapping the water drops off. “I need you in me,” she pleaded. At that, Knight added two fingers in her pussy, working her with both his mouth and hand until she was clenching around his fingers. With his mouth latched on her clit, he added two more, using his other hand to keep her from falling.

  “Fuck-k-k-k-k!” she screamed out her orgasm. Her pussy gushed down his hand, coating his tongue and dripping down his chin.

  “Hold her. She’s coming hard. Damn, you should taste her cream. She’s so fuckin’ delicious.” Knight felt her tremors start to slow and pumped his hand and mouth on her hard and fast until she exploded again. Before
she stopped gripping and squeezing his fingers, he pulled them out and pulled her other leg up around Charro’s waist, using his left arm to hold her steady, his right to guide her hips down on Charro’s cock. With her orgasm still rolling with aftershocks, Charro tensed.

  “Son-of-a-bitch she’s squeezing my dick. Fuck! That’s it, baby. Take all of me.” As he said it, he pushed her down hard until he was fully seated in her. Knight rubbed the tip of his dick against her ass, coating it with her juices to lube it up for her sweet little hole. She rocked up and down on Charro, needing him to move. “Easy, baby. You’re in for one hell of a fuckin’ ride.” He pushed in her ass, slowly feeding her inch by delicious inch until her body stretched to accommodate them both. Once the sting eased, she began arching up and down on them, using Charro’s shoulders as support. Her legs clamped tighter around his waist and her moans and screams echoed in the tight space.

  “God, she’s fuckin’ going to make me come,” Charro said through clenched teeth. He fought back the urge and reached between their bodies to find her clit. Once he began rolling it in circles, she was lost. Her head tossed back against Knight’s shoulder, giving him ample accessibility to pinch and knead her pale pink nipples.

  “Me too. Rain, you’re gonna come so hard on both of our cocks when I tell you to, baby. Do you understand?” Knight asked, praying his balls didn’t unload before they pleased her first.

  “Yes!” she gasped, panting.

  “Good girl,” Knight responded. He gripped her around the waist and began slamming her up and down on their cocks, pounding every inch up in her until she detonated. Every muscle went stiff in her body, locking them inside her so tight it was almost painful. When her walls eased off in between waves, they’d thrust, fucking her good enough that it kept her floating on the wave of her orgasm even after each of them blew inside her. Knight had gone first, his fist winding in her hair as he slammed as deep as he could go and filled her with his seed. Charro held out as long as he could, letting her ride the wave as long as she could. Just before she’d floated down, he slammed into her so hard it sent her off on another mind-blowing orgasm. As she squirted her cream all over them, she let her feelings slip and wanted to run directly after. “Fuck, I’m falling for you two.”