by Jessie Cooke
LEVI: Southside Skulls Motorcycle Club
(Southside Skulls MC Romance Book 5)
Jessie Cooke
J. S. Cooke
Redline Publishing
Copyright © 2017 by Jessie Cooke
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Contents
Description
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Epilogue
Excerpt from Kat
Acknowledgments
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Description
The night Levi's soulmate Krissy, got on the back of his fathers bike, it was the start of an unbelievable ride on the road to a new reality.
When you love someone so much that your souls are connected, that connection is forever.
A heart wrenching love story that will captivate you to the turn of the final page.
One night, one decision and everything changes.
This is the 5th book in the Southside Skulls MC Series. It is a Standalone Romance Novel but characters from the previous novels, DAX, CODY, GUNNER & ZACK are main players in this story too.
HEA and No cliffhanger.
Intended for Mature Readers.
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1
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 dorm 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 lovemaking 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 up 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 lovemaking, or whatever dirty thoughts she was having in her head 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 that 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 that 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 blond 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. “G
od, 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 that 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 them 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’s 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 in her own 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 back up to grab one of her nipples and pushing her right hand down between her legs. She 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 the back of 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 own 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.
He panted. “I want to take a shower with you when we finish here.” 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 from behind. 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.
2
Zoe sat with her back to the brick wall, in the alley behind the motel where she used to stay, trying to talk herself out of getting high. She wanted to, and if she’d had any money on her she probably would have. Every time she closed her eyes for a week, she relived that horrible night. Every time she closed her eyes she saw that poor girl’s face and she heard her plea for help.
Almost a week before, Zoe had been walking the streets, looking for a place to sleep. She hadn’t used any drugs i
n two weeks at that time. The withdrawal had been horrible and she’d thought more than once that she would die. But she had made it through alive, if not any worse for wear. The manager of the motel kicked her out when the other tenants began complaining about the screaming coming from her room, and she’d spent the rest of the money she had to rent it. So she’d left there and gone to the women’s shelter. She stayed one night there but when they saw how bad off she was, they had wanted to send her to the hospital. If that happened, they would call her grandparents, and she didn’t want that. She wanted to have something, anything to show for herself before she faced them. So, she’d toughed it out and she was even on the verge of believing she could really do it, before that night.
She had eventually found an alcove in front of an old bakery that had closed years ago. She was exhausted and she hadn’t eaten in over twenty-four hours. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to go much further before she passed out, so she stepped into the alcove and slid down into one of the dark corners, to close her eyes for just a few hours before the sun came up. She was drifting off to sleep, when she heard the rumble of a motorcycle…and then the revving of a motor—it sounded like a fast one. Then suddenly she heard the almost deafening sounds of tires screeching and metal crunching…and then she heard a scream. That sound hit harder than any of the others, and it was what brought her to her feet and made her look out into the street. It was quiet once again, eerily so. The streetlight was dim, but it was bright enough for her to see that the sounds she heard that night were mild compared to the scene that lay before her.
