Wild Rides: 10 Blazing Hot Alpha Bad Boy Biker and MC Romance Box Set

by Dez Burke

  MJ cringed. “Y-you know, too?”

  Hallie laughed. “MJ, everyone in the club knows. The President left orders with Rayver...”

  Hearing Rayver’s name mentioned made MJ groan silently. That one was the world’s most talkative biker. Anything that guy knew, the whole world knew.

  “...and he told Rayver to have your stuff moved to his room by today.” Hallie beamed. “Isn’t that sweet?”

  Boooooooooo. But this time, it was accompanied with lots of pots and pans banging, feet stomping, and trays slamming against the kitchen table. When MJ saw one of the girls sharpening a knife without a chopping board, she knew it was time to leave.

  In the dining room, MJ was stunned to see Helios seated in his usual place at the head of the table. Yuri and Kellion flanked him at each side.

  His sleep-rumpled hair was tied back, and he had on a white undershirt and a pair of black board shorts. It was as if her heart stopped one full second as she looked at him, filled as she was with such awed pleasure. Even dressed plainly, Helios Andreadis had the kind of presence that made anyone sit up and notice.

  Suddenly, Helios stopped talking to Kellion and turned to her, his gaze right away finding hers. His eyes were unreadable, his face expressionless. And then he crooked his finger towards her, a silent command that was clear as day. Come here.

  Everyone turned in her direction.

  MJ paled. Oh, drat. Had she done something wrong?

  Helios impatiently waited for MJ, who seemed to be dragging her feet to get to him. This only made him even more irritable. He had hated waking up and not finding MJ in his bed, and his already erect cock had hated it even more.

  MJ was already dressed for classes, in her usual combination of checkered polo, tank top, jeans, and sneakers. She was freshly showered, too, her hair still wet, making Helios wonder with a frown what time she had woken up. Did she really think things wouldn’t change now that she was his?

  When she reached him, he said calmly, “Take a seat.”

  Take a seat...where? MJ looked around for a vacant chair, but Helios tugged on her wrist, making her look back at him.

  He patted his lap.

  Her eyes widened.

  Behind her, MJ heard Kellion choke, and she realized that the dining hall had gone silent.

  Helios was still gazing at her. “Sit.”

  Slowly, she...sat.

  Her back was stiff, and only the edge of her bottom was perched on his lap. Helios tugged on her hair, and when she turned around, his hand curled around her nape to urge MJ to bend her head close as his mouth caught hers in a long, drugging kiss. MJ gasped, her eyes closing as the hairs of her skin stood up at the unexpected onslaught on her senses. His kiss made it impossible to think. She could only respond, her arms wounding around his neck.

  “Give me your tongue,” he breathed against her lips.

  Whimpering at the blunt request, she did as asked even knowing that everyone would have heard him.

  Only when they heard dishes crashing to the floor, followed by a loud sob as one of the volunteers ran out of the room, did Helios slowly lift his head.

  “Poor girl,” Kellion murmured. “She really thought Mr. Sunshine here would have remained public property.”

  MJ barely heard him, her head still clouded by a haze of passion. She saw Helios smiling at her, and it was a breathtaking sight.

  There was another crash of dishes, another girl running away.

  Kellion shook his head in mock dismay. “So many hearts crushed.”

  Helios ignored the others, his attention completely focused on MJ. Satisfaction, to the point of exultance, filled him at the knowledge that he finally had MJ on his lap, and she was his to command, his to possess...his to do whatever he wanted. And right now, all he truly desired to do was lock her in his room and satiate his lust for her beautiful body.

  Helios pulled her against him suddenly, causing MJ to fall back, her breasts squashed against his chest. Immediately, she felt something stir under her. MJ turned red, realizing what it was.

  Helios didn’t seem to care. He bit the outer lobe of her ear, making her shiver, and MJ shivered even more as he whispered to her, “From now on, you do not leave my bed until I tell you to.” He cupped her chin and nudged her to look at him. His golden eyes blazed at her. “Got it?”

  “G-got it,” she whispered even as her head whirled at the enormous change the club’s president seemed to have undergone. It was almost...almost as if he had been holding himself back all this time, but now that he had her, he wanted everyone to know she belonged to him.

  She wanted to ask him why. Why had he suddenly changed? Did it mean that he loved her? But the words were stuck in her throat as she remembered Hallie’s story. It didn’t matter why he had changed. Claiming her so publicly was a risk in itself, and she should be content that he had decided she was worth the risk.

  Unbidden, her eyes sought Yuri’s.

  Yuri only smiled at her, but he was unable to hide the unease in his gaze.

  Unease that Helios also saw...and misunderstood. A part of him whispered insidiously in his mind that history was about to repeat itself. Even if Yuri had always been a good friend to him, could their friendship keep Yuri from betraying Helios once he also had a taste of MJ’s body?

  He didn’t know the fucking answer to that, and the fact that the question had occurred to him in the first place made self-contempt rise inside Helios.

  MJ was not Odessa.

  He had to remember that.

  Chapter Thirteen

  “Where’s MJ?” Helios demanded a week later as he stalked into the kitchen, which was occupied by Kellion, Hallie, and Andreus.

  Andreus said mockingly, “How fucking sweet. You miss her already?”

  Helios spared his treasurer a cold glance. “Fuck off.”

  Kellion made a tsk tsk sound. “I really thought you’d have better manners now that you’re with MJ, Mr. Sunshine. But nope. You actually seem worse.” He smiled slyly. “I just saw her this morning, you know. She was the one who woke me—-”

  “One more word and I’ll kill you.” He meant it. The fact that MJ was still doing her usual tasks – which included entering other men’s rooms and seeing them half-naked – was still a sore point between them. She was the President’s girl now, dammit. She no longer had to work like an ordinary volunteer.

  But MJ being MJ, with her extremely odd thoughts, she insisted on sticking with the same schedule. And when he had tried to accompany her, intending to kick everyone out of their beds just so they could get back in his, MJ had refused that, too. The only reason Helios hadn’t forced the issue was because MJ had been about to cry.

  And why the fuck was that, Helios wondered grimly. Why did she feel so strongly about her stupid duties? Was it because she was still torn between him and her not-really-a-secret-crush? He watched her all the time when they weren’t together. She and Yuri were exceptionally close, but there didn’t seem to be anything going on between them.

  But then, this was Yuri. The younger man was surely too smart to let himself be caught on CCTV trying to steal his girl.

  “I think she’s upstairs cleaning one of the rooms.” Hallie’s answer brought him back to reality.

  “Thanks,” he said briefly before he took the stairs two at a time. Andreus’ room was empty and so was Kellion’s. Yuri’s room was locked, which for a moment tempted Helios to kick the door open. If he found Yuri and MJ together inside, what would he do?

  The thought alone had his vision turning completely red for a second.

  No.

  He forced the traitorous thought out. MJ was his. She knew that. She wanted that. Even if she never said the words, it was clear with her every look, every word, every action that she wanted Helios and nobody else.

  She would not betray him like...the other woman.

  Helios forced himself to walk past Yuri’s room and headed to his. When he went inside, Helios’ breath hissed out at the realizat
ion that the room was empty. That only meant one thing then. She could be—-

  The door of his bathroom opened.

  “Helios?” MJ’s shy voice curled around him like the most seductive caress. Relief and lust struck him at the same time.

  MJ’s heart jumped to her throat when no one answered her. Oh no! What if it was someone else? What if Helios had asked someone to get something from his room? One look at her and anyone would know she had been intending to seduce Helios Andreadis.

  She opened the door more widely, enough for her to see who had entered the room. MJ breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Helios. “W-why didn’t you answer me?”

  Not wanting to answer that, he asked thickly, “What are you doing there?” Desire, raw and unquenchable, rose inside him at the sight of MJ in a teensy pink bathrobe, its deep V showing off the valley of her breasts and so short it barely covered the curves of her butt.

  She smiled shyly at him. “Happy one week.”

  The robe dropped.

  Helios’ cock surged up at the sight of MJ’s nakedness. “Fuck.” In another second he was on her, his mouth taking hers, causing her to gasp.

  The feel of her naked body against his when he was fully clothed was unexpectedly erotic, and his cock ached even more painfully under his sweat pants. “Fuck,” he said feelingly, causing her to laugh shakily even as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

  He was so hard it felt like his cock was taking over his mind and body, and all he wanted to do was fuck MJ over and over. This was her very first time to take the initiative in touching him. She was unbelievably shy even now, and Helios had a good idea what it cost her to do something like this. The fact that she conquered her inhibitions, for him, blew him away.

  He kissed her hungrily, his hands sweeping all over her body. He stroked her back, squeezed her breasts, and shaped her buttocks, wanting to touch every part of her.

  “You’re wearing,” she gasped out, “too many clothes.” It was hard to be coherent when Helios’ sweeping caresses had her body come alive in the most breathlessly exciting way.

  Her words made Helios chuckle hoarsely. “You’re right. Want to take them off for me?”

  She swallowed. “Yes.” Slowly, she reached for his shirt, her fingers fumbling with the hem before she could pull it off. She had to tiptoe as she did since Helios was so much taller than her. The sight of his beautiful hard chest had her swallowing again, and the temptation to kiss him was irresistible.

  Helios groaned with surprise and pleasure as MJ bent down and tentatively licked his nipple. “That feels good, brat.”

  Encouraged by his words, she made her tongue work faster at licking his nipple before starting to suck it. She was rewarded by Helios’ moan, and holding his waist, she moved to his other nipple and did the same.

  Eventually, MJ moved lower, kissing her way down until she had reached the waistband of his track pants. Slowly, she tugged it down, which immediately revealed his engorged cock. Even though they made love every night – and every day, more than once for that matter – the sight of Helios’ enormous cock still made everything inside her quiver.

  It was so unbelievably large. It was more than a foot long, for heaven’s sake! And it was hers, MJ thought with wonder. She felt giddy and possessive at the thought. Oh dear Lord, his cock was hers. For as long as they were together, his cock would be hers alone.

  Without thinking, she bent down, opened her mouth, and took him in.

  Helios’ groan was raw with pleasure as MJ’s mouth closed over the head of his cock. His fingers slid into her hair as MJ slowly worked her magic on him, sucking the head ever so gently.

  His fingers sank deeper into her hair and he applied the tiniest amount of pressure to guide and teach her what he liked. She responded eagerly, following his command, and soon her mouth was expertly sucking on his cock, taking nearly its entire length.

  His head fell back, his eyes closing at the sheer magic of her mouth. “Don’t fucking stop.”

  The words made her breasts ache with want, Helios’ own pleasure feeding her own. She tried to relax her throat, wanting to take him all the way in.

  Helios looked down, his arousal reaching a feverish point as he watched MJ’s head bob up and down his length. “I’m going to come any time now,” he said hoarsely. He meant it as a warning for her to pull away so he could deal with himself, but instead she only sucked him harder.

  Damn.

  He tried to pull away, but she shook her head without letting his cock go.

  “MJ, it’s going to be messy...”

  Her teeth scraped at the sensitive head of his cock ever so gently.

  Ah, fuck.

  Pleasure surged up from his balls, shooting into his cock, and Helios’ control snapped. Legs tense and taut, he gripped her tightly and began fucking her mouth hard. In seconds, he was coming, more than he had come with any blow job, and he looked at MJ in disbelief as she tried to swallow his cum as much as she could.

  It was the fucking sexiest thing he had ever seen.

  “You’re unbelievable,” he gasped when he slowly pulled out, his cock making a popping sound as it left her mouth. He pulled her up, and the sight of her slowly licking his come from the corner of her mouth had his cock twitching.

  I...love...

  The words burst out from nowhere, the emotions behind them terrifying in its power, and he shoved them away immediately. He would not let himself think that.

  “Helios?”

  MJ’s whisper brought him back to the present, and he saw her looking at him hesitantly. She licked her lips, and seeing it made him kiss her hard. Every fucking thing she did was so damn sexy!

  When he lifted his head, she had a hard time remembering what she had been about to say. And when he smiled at her, the rare exquisite sight of it had her sighing. Oh dear God, he was so beautiful. Was he really hers?

  “You wanna go to bed and continue it there?” Helios asked.

  The question had her blinking, and she remembered what she had been about to ask. She shook her head quickly.

  Another enchantingly shy smile appeared on MJ’s face. “I have a better idea,” she told him. She held his hand and tugged. Following her further into his luxurious bathroom, Helios saw with surprise that she had filled the tub with foamy water.

  She looked at him over her shoulder, her cheeks a becoming shade of pink as she asked, “Can I give you a bath?”

  Helios said roughly, “Try to stop me.”

  His unexpected words had her giggling, but she was still nervous as she made Helios sit in the tub. She sat behind him on the edge of the marbled seat and made Helios lean back between her legs. Grabbing the handheld showerhead, she wetted his hair and body before she slowly worked on shampooing his hair, taking the time to massage his scalp.

  Helios sighed in pleasure. “That feels good.”

  She began soaping him next, scrubbing his back and, after taking a deep breath, she slowly reached for his cock from behind. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed, “It’s already up.”

  “It always is when you’re around.”

  The words alone had her wet, and when she started stroking his cock with her soapy hand, she realized that doing so made her even wetter.

  Her caresses were a mix of sweet and painfully arousing. He gritted his teeth, trying to bear the exquisite agony of her touch. He made it as far as having her rinse him clean before his control snapped once more.

  In one quick twist, he had pulled her into the tub and she tumbled into his lap. He flipped her on her back so she was leaning against him. She gasped as he lifted her up and gasped again, her eyes flying wide open as his cock slid into her when he brought her back down.

  “Helios,” she moaned. He was lifting her up and down his cock in slow steady strokes. She wriggled her hips, wanting it to go faster, but he only laughed and easily controlled her movements by holding her hands down.

  “Easy,” he purred into her ear.
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  Her whole body shuddered at his whisper. “Helios, please?”

  He asked teasingly, “Please, what?”

  It was so rare to hear such a light playful tone from Helios that she shuddered again, the knowledge that she was able to bring out such a side of him making her want him even more. “Please,” she begged. “Please...”

  “Please what?” he insisted, driving her to the brink of insanity with his controlled pace.

  “Please fuck me hard!”

  The moment the words burst out from her, Helios did exactly what she said. With a growl, he began fucking her hard, his own hips pumping furiously, his cock shoving inside her pussy harder and deeper from behind.

  She gasped as she found herself riding him wildly, her body bouncing on top of his cock.

  Bounce, shove, bounce, shove, bounce, shove.

  Everything was so raw and powerful MJ wasn’t surprised when she felt pleasure start to stir inside her body. He was so, so good at making her come so quickly!

  MJ cried his name out with each thrust, and he knew the moment when MJ reached the point of no return. Her cries had taken a desperate note, her breath quickening, her body tightening, and the walls of her pussy closing around his cock like a warm vise.

  His arm went around her so he could reach for her clit. “Come for me,” he whispered just before he started stroking her clitoris in rhythm with the thrusts of his cock.

  She screamed, coming as he commanded, and she kept on screaming as the pleasure took her over the edge. Each wave was stronger than the last one, stimulated by the relentless strokes and thrusts. Soon, she heard Helios growling his pleasure behind her. When he bit into her shoulder and squeezed her breast hard, she cried out, the unexpected mix of pain and pleasure of it making her come again a second time.

  It was around noon when she stirred from sleep. She was naked in Helios’ bed, her back against his chest, his semi-erect cock nestled between the curves of her butt. She blinked groggily several times before she remembered what had woken her up.

  Her phone.

  She reached sleepily for it on the bedside table.