Primal Hunger (Primal Howlers MC Book 4)

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by Piper Davenport


  We stripped as we kissed our way from the front door to the bedroom, and Aero lifted me and dropped me gently onto the bed, hovering above me as he ran his nose against mine.

  “Ready, baby?”

  “Fuck, yes,” I breathed out.

  He slammed into me without warming me up and I cried out his name as I came immediately.

  “You okay?” he asked, his hips stilling.

  “Don’t stop,” I ordered.

  He grabbed my hands and dragged them above my head, holding them in place as he buried himself deep again.

  “Fuckin’ missed your cunt, Letti.”

  I whimpered, wrapping my legs around his waist, and arching up to pull him deeper inside of me. His mouth covered mine and he took his time kissing me, our tongues sliding against each other’s as he slowly rocked his cock into me.

  “I love you so fuckin’ much,” he rasped, kissing my neck as he slid his hand to my breast, rolling my nipple into a tight bud.

  “You like this, huh?”

  “So much,” I rasped.

  “We need to get you some clamps.”

  He twisted my nipple harder and I shivered. “Yes. Let’s do that.”

  His hand moved from my nipple, to my clit. “Maybe for here, too.”

  “Oh, god,” I rasped, his fingers pressing against my tender nub. “Yes.”

  He continued to work my clit as he slammed into me over and over again, and I tried to pull my hands away from the one holding mine hostage.

  He held firm.

  “I want to touch you.”

  “I’m gonna come, then I’ll let you touch me,” he growled, kissing me again.

  Probably to shut me up.

  Whatever.

  He was already building another orgasm, so I let the sensations roll over me as he buried himself deep.

  “Get there, Letti.”

  “Oh my god, I’m fucking there!” I cried, as he slammed into me.

  He bit my shoulder gently and grunted, and I finally felt him pulse inside me. He released my hands and I wrapped my arms and legs around him like a lemur.

  “I missed you,” I whispered.

  “Missed you too, baby,” he replied, rolling us so I was straddling him.

  I settled my hands on his chest and smiled down at him. “You look good, honey. Maisie made sure you ate, right?”

  He chuckled and his dick slid deeper inside of me with that action.

  Mmmm, delicious.

  “Yeah, she said you had a list of demands.”

  “Requests.” I scoffed. “There were no demands. Did she say demands?”

  He grinned, sliding his hands to my bottom. “No, she didn’t say demands.”

  I slid my hand to his cheek and stroked his beard. “Not being able to be there, I needed to make sure you were okay.”

  “I loved that, Letti.”

  “Good.” I leaned down to kiss him. “How’s your mom?”

  “She’s doing great. Harmon’s stayin’ with her until she’s fully recovered.”

  “I’m really glad you worked things out with him, honey,” I said, running my thumb over his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked my thumb into his mouth. I felt his dick harden inside of me and pressed down to take him deeper. “You know what I love the most about you?” I asked. “Well, one of the things?”

  He raised his hips, burying himself deeper. “What?”

  “You’re always ready to go,” I breathed out, raising up and lowering myself again. Slowly. Deliciously.

  “You’re my inspiration.” He slid his hands to my breasts and kneaded them as I rode him slowly. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful, Violet.”

  “You are too, honey.” I dropped my head back, letting his hands work me into a frenzy while his dick built another orgasm in me.

  “Eyes, baby.”

  I shifted, planting my palms on his chest again and opened my eyes. The depth of his love for me almost shattered me and I leaned down to kiss him in an effort to compose myself.

  “What just happened?” Aero asked, flipping me onto my back and cupping my cheek.

  I shook my head, unable to stop myself from bursting into tears.

  “Baby,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss me gently. “Talk to me.”

  Weaving my hands into his hair, I licked my lips and took a steadying breath. “I just missed you so much and the thought of losing you makes me sick to my stomach.”

  He smiled gently. “I’m not goin’ anywhere.”

  I nodded. “I know. But you have to promise me that I get to die before you, because the last four weeks and six days have been nothing short of hell on earth for me.”

  He kissed me again. “For me too, honey. How about we just plan to go together?”

  “Titanic style?”

  “Abso-fuckin-lutely.”

  I smiled through watery eyes and kissed him again, rolling him back over so I could finish my ride.

  * * *

  Four hours later, we walked into the cabin after I’d been reluctantly pulled from our bed and carried into the shower. Granted, Aero made sure our shower experience was one to remember, but I still just wanted to crawl back into bed instead of going to the club and sharing him with everyone.

  “Two hours,” I whispered as we arrived in the great room.

  Aero grinned, leaning down to kiss me. “We’ll see.”

  “Aero!” Rocky bellowed, holding a beer in the air. “The prodigal son returns!”

  As Aero was folded into the group, my dad walked up to me with a huge grin. “Hey, baby girl.”

  “Hey.”

  He hugged me, kissing my temple. “I appreciate you letting him out of your sight for a few.”

  “Yeah, yeah, let’s just keep this reunion short, okay? I’ve got plans for him.”

  Dad laughed. “We’ll see.”

  I wrinkled my nose and Dad walked away just as Raquel made her way to me, a giant glass of wine in her hand. “Thought you might need a little something.”

  “I love you,” I said, and she chuckled.

  “Is he home for good?”

  I nodded. “Yeah. His mom’s doing really well, and he’s got people looking out for her, so he doubts he’ll need to rush back anytime soon.”

  “That’s really good.”

  “Yeah.”

  “Why do you seem so blue?”

  “I don’t know. I just missed him, I think. I wanted to spend two days in bed, just us, but now I have to share him and I’m feeling a little grumpy about it.”

  Raquel smiled. “I get it, babe. This life certainly isn’t for everyone.”

  “Truer words have never been spoken.”

  “It’s too bad you wore jeans,” she murmured.

  “Why?”

  “Because anytime I want something of an immediate nature, I throw on a skirt, sans panties and tell Ori. Works every time.”

  I laughed. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

  “Razzle!” Orion called from the fray.

  “Talk soon,” Raquel said, and walked away.

  After three attempts to push through the crowd and get my man’s attention, I decided a different approach was needed. Taking Raquel’s words to heart, I stomped upstairs and into my room, hoping to god I’d left a skirt here somewhere.

  I found a denim miniskirt in the back of the closet, yanking it from the hanger and stripping off my jeans. After donning the skirt, I grabbed a pair of flipflops and headed back downstairs.

  Aero was still surrounded by bikers, but this time, I shoved my way through them, using my elbow when needed. Aero was lifting a shot glass of tequila to his lips when he caught sight of me and smiled, taking the drink, then holding his hand out to me. “Where ya been?”

  “Trying to get your attention,” I complained.

  “Did you change?”

  “Yep.”

  “You look cute.”

  “Thanks.”

  “You looked cute before as well.”

  “Yeah, but this
is a little more… accessible.”

  He drew his eyebrows together.

  I stood on my tiptoes, sliding my hand to the nape of his neck, and guiding his ear down to my lips. “I’m not wearing panties.”

  He hissed and I smiled slightly, knowing I’d hit my mark exactly. He slid his arm around my waist and pulled me close.

  “Gonna talk to Letti real quick,” he bellowed to no one in particular, then guided me into the bunkroom and locked the door. “You need something, Letti?”

  “Absolutely,” I said, sliding the skirt up my hips, then bending over one of the bottom bunks. I kicked off my flipflops, gripped the railing, and spread my legs, smiling at him over my shoulder. “You gonna take care of me?”

  “Jesus, fuck,” he hissed as he undid his belt, then his jeans, shoving them down his thighs. His cock sprang free and he gave my bottom a smack before pressing the tip to my entrance. “You like playin’ games, Letti?”

  “Only when I win,” I sassed, wriggling my butt back to try and get more of him.

  He evaded me, slapping my bottom again. “You feelin’ neglected?”

  “Yes,” I hissed.

  “Brace, beautiful.”

  I braced, and he slammed into me, smacking my ass as he did. I almost came right then and there, but I refused to rush this.

  “Soaked,” he rasped, rocking slowly now.

  “Aero,” I growled.

  “Yeah, baby? You need somethin’?”

  “I’m gonna take care of myself if you don’t get a move on.”

  His hand reached between my legs and he fingered my clit. “We wouldn’t want that.”

  “No, we really wouldn’t,” I snarled. “Jasper, please.”

  “Well, since you asked so nicely.”

  He buried himself deep, then gripped my hips and slammed into me again, over and over, until I let out a whimper as my orgasm hit hard and fast. I wanted to scream, but with a room full of bikers only feet away, I chose to stuff my climax deep down inside for the moment, and it actually made me hot.

  Aero was right behind me, leaning over to kiss my lower back as his dick pulsed inside of me. “You are fuckin’ perfect, baby.”

  “Can we go home now?”

  He chuckled, pulling out of me, and grabbing a pillowcase off one of the pillows to clean up. I straightened and moved toward him, but he put his hand out. “Babe, you got my cum leaking out of you. Hold up and I’ll help.”

  “You didn’t answer my question,” I said as he folded the case and slid it between my legs.

  “Baby, we just got here.”

  “Like, an hour ago.”

  He sighed, buckling his belt once he’d made sure I was good. “We’re gonna have the whole day together tomorrow.”

  I bit my lip.

  “We’re not gonna have the whole day together tomorrow?”

  I shook my head. “Mara covered for me while I was with you, so I’m making up the shifts.”

  “You didn’t want to fill me in on this earlier?”

  “I didn’t want your homecoming to be a bummer.”

  “Any second with you will never be a bummer, Letti.” He cupped my face. “And it honestly changes nothing. We’d still be here tonight. We just won’t stay over.”

  “I have to work all week, honey. I’m going to be useless.”

  “Okay, so I’ll grab a hotel in Denver and that way you don’t have to do that massive commute.”

  I gripped his cut. “Seriously?”

  “Yeah. I bet there’s somethin’ I can do for your dad in Denver. Made enough runs there to know there’s always shit to do at the shops.”

  I nodded. “I would love that.”

  “You good to go hang out for a bit more?”

  “I get you for the whole week?”

  “As long as Rocky and your dad approve it, yeah.”

  “Oh, they’ll fuckin’ approve it,” I growled, and he laughed.

  “Love you.”

  I kissed him quickly. “Love you too.”

  We headed back out to the party, and I let him out of my sight only because I knew I’d have him all to myself for at least a week.

  Violet

  AERO DROVE US up to Denver at dark o’clock the next morning, and I realized the fact that he drove meant I could sleep. I made a mental note never to complain about him insisting on driving again.

  “Baby, we’re here,” he said, squeezing my leg gently.

  I yawned and forced my eyes open. “What time is it?”

  “Six forty-five.”

  “Fifteen minutes to spare,” I said, smiling.

  “I’ll pick you up at four.”

  “Not sure if I’ll be done by four, but I’ll text you and let you know.”

  “You want me to cook tonight or take you out?”

  Dad had bought a condo in Denver about five years ago, so rather than stay at a hotel, Dad insisted we stay there.

  I smiled. “Up to you.”

  “I’ll shop in case and we can play it by ear.”

  “Sounds good,” I said, leaning over to kiss him.

  “Say hi to Ellie.”

  I chuckled. “I will.”

  I climbed out of the car and headed through the employee entrance, waving before I closed myself into the zoo.

  * * *

  Aero

  After dropping Violet at work, I headed to the store and shopped for pretty much everything we’d need for the week, then made my way to the condo. I probably should have waited until Letti was done because I failed to remember she’d brought four bags with her. What the fuck she needed four bags for only one week was beyond me. Truth be told, I planned to keep her naked pretty much the entire time, so she really only needed a change of panties.

  I took the groceries up first, grateful there was an elevator, then took another two trips to get all the bags. I wasn’t due at Monumental High North for another two hours, so I put the groceries away and made coffee, then powered up my laptop and went through email.

  Sundance had given me some specific instructions on what information he wanted from the shop, and I wasn’t particularly looking forward to the task. Someone was skimming. Not a lot. But not a little either.

  This was a test. And it was one I meant to pass, so I needed to keep my wits about me and figure it out quick so we could deal with the thief. The second I got the information, I was to report to the prez and he would decide what to do. I almost felt bad for whoever it was because they were gonna be in a world of hurt once the club got done with them.

  I managed to get two cups of coffee down my gullet before I had to head out, and I wished I had my bike, considering it was another sunny day in Colorado and a perfect day to ride. But I was confined to a cage for the week, so I resigned myself to that fact.

  Luckily, Violet’s car was cool as fuck. Her dad took care of her in that regard so it was both safe and fast. Pulling up to the shop, I climbed out and noticed one of the oldest employees sitting on the back steps, smoking.

  “Hey, Ken,” I said.

  “Yo, Aero.” He stomped out his cigarette and rose to his feet with a smile. “Didn’t know you were comin’ today.”

  “Yeah, it was last minute,” I said. “Need to check inventory. Heard you were low on Razzle Dazzle.”

  Razzle Dazzle was the strain that Raquel and Orion had come up with to help adults with challenges ranging from ADHD to autism. It had helped Wyatt’s brother, Teddy, immensely.

  “Fuck, yeah, that shit goes fast,” Ken said.

  I nodded. “Right. Let’s go look at what we’re dealin’ with.”

  * * *

  By the time Violet texted to let me know she’d be ready by five, I had an inventory list a mile long, but was no closer to discovering who the skimmer was. I’d hoped to figure it out today, but whoever was stealing was pretty good at it.

  I left the shop at four-thirty and headed to the zoo, waiting for Letti in the employee lot. I leaned up against the bumper, unable to stand being coope
d up, and called Sundance.

  “You find him?”

  “No,” I said. “I sent you the inventory list, though. I’ll be able to watch a little closer tomorrow.”

  Sundance sighed. “Okay, brother. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

  “Sounds good.”

  I hung up and checked the time. I was still a little early, but I seriously needed to get my arms around my woman. I missed her when I didn’t see her, and we were now having to make up for some lost time.

  She didn’t keep me waiting, walking out at five-ten and making a run for the car. I grinned, catching her in a hug as she looped her arms around my neck and kissed me. “Hi.”

  “Hey, baby.”

  “How’s Ellie?”

  “Amazing. She’s due about the same time as Wyatt.”

  Sundance and Wyatt were expecting a little girl and there was a lot of excitement buzzing around the club as we awaited the arrival of the newest princess.

  “Exciting,” I murmured.

  “Where are you taking me tonight?”

  “Mizuna.”

  “Shut the fuck up.”

  I smiled. “You bring a dress in the twelve suitcases you brought?”

  “Hells yes I brought a dress. I brought two.”

  “’Course you did.” I kissed her nose. “Let’s go.”

  She let out the cutest little squeak and rushed for the passenger side door. I grinned and reached around her to open the door, and she slid inside.

  * * *

  Violet

  “Babe, reservation’s for seven,” Aero called down the hall.

  “Okay, okay, give me a second,” I sassed, sitting on the edge of the bed to slide my booties on. Once they were secured, I made my way out to the family room, hearing Aero hiss as I approached. “What?”

  “When the hell did you get that?”

  “What?”

  “That dress?”

  I wore a silver mini dress with a deep V neck and a very short skirt. It hugged all the right curves, but I had to tape myself in, lest I flash my nipples to strangers.

  “I’ve had this for a couple of years.”

  “How many times have you worn it?” he demanded.

  “A couple of times, why?”

  “Jesus,” he growled.

  “Do you hate it?”

  “I fuckin’ love it, baby, but you’re never to wear it again unless you’re with me.”

 

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