Balance (The Chicago Defiance MC Book 6)

by K E Osborn

  “Put your hands above your head. Don’t move them,” I demand.

  I lean over the top of her, my cock still throbbing like a bastard, but I need to get Neve worked up before I can take her. I lean down and grab a condom, so I’m ready to go quickly when I need to and place it on the side of the bed. Then my hands make their way over her body. She pants heavy breaths as I trail my fingers down her middle, between her breasts, down her stomach, to the top of her hips.

  She rocks her hips begging me to touch her. So, I oblige. My fingers run down her center, feeling her juices, she’s so wet for me already as I slide my finger through her folds then back up to her clit. She whimpers as I press down on it hard. Her body arches off the bed in response.

  Damn, it feels good to finally be touching her, to feel her writhing beneath my caresses, to see her shuddering at the pleasure I give her. I’ve thought about this since the first moment I saw her. Now it’s coming to fruition, and I’m going to milk it for all it’s worth. My finger circles on her clit making her moan as I see her hands grip onto the iron bars of my headboard. Her fingers grasp so tightly they’re turning white from the tension.

  I circle again as I lean in peppering kisses along her hip bone. She rocks her hips against my face making me smile. I know she must be getting close as I press harder and faster on her clit. I circle once to get her there. I need to be inside of her, just as much as I need to hear her scream out in pleasure.

  “Ace,” she whimpers, her voice almost broken.

  I circle again, my lips pressing on her delicate skin. She tastes so sweet as my tongue darts out licking along her hip bone. The slight hint of perspiration sits on her skin as she continues to rock against my hand. She’s close now, I can sense it. Her body trembles against me. Her back arches off the bed as her breathing quickens, stuttering in fast succession as she pants for much-needed air. Her muscles tighten as she whimpers, her pussy pressing further into my palm as I push harder and faster onto her throbbing clit until she gasps with a deep, throaty groan.

  “Fuck, Ace,” she almost screams, her body pulling tight then shuddering as she falls back to the bed in a state of bliss.

  I remove my hand from her pussy and reach for the condom sitting up on my knees. I rip the foil packet with my teeth, then pull on the latex while she comes down from her high.

  “You’re so fucking beautiful when you come, Neve,” I tell her.

  She shakes her head, finally letting go of the iron bars of my headboard. “The feelings are heightened so much not being able to see.”

  I run my hands up her thighs to her hips. “I know. When you lose one sense, the others are heightened.”

  “I like it.”

  Tilting my head, I grab her hips tight. “Good, then you’re gonna like what I do next if you’re up for it?”

  “Take me, Ace, I want you so bad.”

  It’s all the confirmation I need. My hands grip her hips lifting her, spinning her over onto her stomach. She lets out an excited squeal as she bounces. “Oh God, my nipples.”

  I chuckle. “Good or bad?”

  She sits up on her elbows pulling her breasts from the bed. “Good. They’re so sensitive right now.”

  “It’s only gonna get better… elbows on the bed, stretch one leg out straight behind you. Bend the other so the knee is out to the side and your stomach is flat.”

  She hesitates for a split second then moves into position. I take a deep breath loving how fucking perfect she looks right now. Her toned, supple ass is right there on display for me as my cock grows even harder if that’s possible.

  I move in above her, laying my arms either side of her back, my head moving in next to hers, my mouth coming near her ear as I move to penetrate her from behind. The pressure of my body on her pelvis will help her to climax a lot faster. It’s why I picked this position, the angle will rub her now- sensitive nipples on the bed. Plus, it’s so damn tight for me.

  Win fucking win.

  Moving the tip of my head to her opening, she spreads her bent leg a little wider for me as I push in slightly. We both let out a long breath while I lean in further, my lips pressing against her ear.

  “You’re so tight for me, Neve,” I whisper as I thrust forward all the way inside her. She pushes her hips back making us both moan as I delve deeper inside of her.

  I pull back slightly, then push back in, making sure to hit the right spot. She gasps out a loud whimper as she tries to hold herself together. “Fuck,” she blurts out as I rotate a little just to let her know who’s boss right now.

  Leaning in, I grab her earlobe between my teeth then suck on it hard, grazing my teeth along her skin. She whimpers, almost crying out in sheer delight as I thrust inside of her then start to move at a faster pace now she’s acclimatized to my size. She feels like fucking heaven, it’s hard for me to focus. I want to pump hard and fast to get myself off, but I need to make this great for Neve too, not just pleasure myself.

  I move faster, harder. I know she likes things a little rougher than I expected, so I don’t hold back. I pump into her to make sure her breasts are rubbing on the mattress. She moans out loud letting me know she’s close. I feel her body shuddering, her back arches up into me as her pussy clenches tight. She’s so fucking close as I thrust inside of her. I need to get her over the edge, so I lean forward, reaching around her front, grabbing one of the nipple clips and yank it free. She groans so loud as the pleasure swarms her body cascading through her senses like a tidal wave. Her pussy clenches around my cock making me gasp as she clamps hold of me making me spasm while she splinters off into a cataclysmic orgasm. She grinds against me, riding it out for as long as possible, gasping for air as I continue to fuck her hard. I need her to feel every ounce of pleasure she can.

  “Ace!” she calls out breathlessly.

  I like hearing her like this where I hold all the cards, where I’m the key to her pleasure and the one calling the shots. Being the one to bring her to her knees is comforting, and to know I have this kind of power over her is empowering. I feel like the king of the fucking world.

  A woman who is so fucking high up in the world of fame, and she’s come into my life knowing right here, right now, she’s not that famous person, not the megastar, she’s merely a woman. A woman who I have complete control over body and mind. Damn if it doesn’t make the doubt all worth it. She might seem out of reach like she is out of my league, but right here in this moment, she’s just Neve, I’m just Ace, and we’re seeking comfort in each other. Not from the actress or the biker, but from the people inside those characters. Damn if that doesn’t feel good.

  She rocks her hips back into me seeming to have found her strength again. I groan knowing I’m right on the edge. A tingle starts at my toes and goes all the way up my spine. My balls tighten as a sheen of sweat covers my skin. My breaths are rushed and harsh as I clench my eyes seeing flashes of light behind them while a shudder washes over my entire body. I groan as Neve thrusts back up into me making me jolt inside of her so damn deep I forget to breathe as it hits. My cock swells. I grunt, my face turns into her neck, my teeth clamping into her skin as I unload my hot cum into the condom.

  Adrenaline surges through me as I pull out of her, then flop down on my back beside her while panting for breath. She rolls onto her back seeming completely spent as she flops alongside me.

  I run my eyes up and down her beautiful body.

  She’s stunning.

  Neve’s flushed a pale pink, one nipple clamp still on, and her eyes remain blindfolded as she rests. I reach over sliding up her blindfold revealing her stunning honey brown eyes. Her long thick lashes blink at me a few times readjusting to the light.

  “Hi…” I chuckle.

  She gnaws on her bottom lip trying to hide her smile. “Hi.”

  Rolling on my side, I reach over gently caressing the side of her face. Neve nuzzles into my hand as I lean in, kissing her tenderly. It’s more subdued and calmer than our last moments together.
r />   “That was electrifying,” she whispers pulling back from me.

  “Yeah… it was.”

  NEVE

  Lying on my back with Ace next to me in a comfortable embrace is so nice after what we’ve just done. I’m so used to men treating me like I’m precious, like because I’m a celebrity they have to wrap me in bubble wrap. Ace didn’t do that, he let me be wild with him, and I fucking loved it. So lying with him now, the calm after the crazy storm, is a heaven I could only dream of.

  He’s watching me in the way I’ve only ever wanted a man to see me. No one has ever stared at me the way he is right now. I can honestly say I’ve never thought or looked at a man the way I see him either. I believed he would be bad for me, that his image would be catastrophic for my career. It still may be, but I’m willing to risk it.

  “You seem deep in thought,” he suggests.

  I snuggle closer. “You’re a surprise package, that’s all.”

  The smirk he produces makes me all hot and bothered again.

  “Me? I didn’t expect what just happened either. You’re the surprise here, Neve, in such a good way.”

  Shrugging, I start to feel sleepy. “I’ve wanted this to happen since the moment I saw you. I just knew it couldn’t happen on set, probably even at the hotel, too much chance of cameras or something else happening, but here… I feel safe. Protected.”

  He exhales. “This place can have that effect on people.”

  I wonder what this truly means for us.

  His eyes tell me he’s thinking the same thing.

  “So,” I murmur.

  He turns on his side facing me leaning up on his elbow. “I know you have a thing about me being a biker. I know you think the press is going to have a field day with it. But if you think you can handle us working through the mess together, then Neve, I want to work at this with you... I like you. I really like you. I don’t wanna pretend like I don’t.”

  My heart flutters like a giddy little school girl.

  I want this to work so damn bad.

  Am I scared? Yes.

  Do I think we could work? I honestly don’t know.

  Do I want to find out? The answer is simple—yes.

  “Ace, I don’t know how this will work. Will the press pull up your past… yeah. Will they follow us around… yeah. But what about the other stuff like when I have to leave to film a movie. Will you go with me? You’d have to leave the club for long periods of time. I don’t think Torque would be happy about that. Us being together has so many ramifications attached to it. Ace, I just—”

  “Then let’s just see if we work together. If we fit like I think we do, then we figure out the rest as it arises.” His hand comes up caressing my cheek again trying to soothe my inner turmoil.

  It works.

  I relax into the bed, smiling at him. “Okay. So in the meantime, what does this mean?”

  His face hardens, a seriousness taking over his features. “Right now, you’re mine. I don’t want anyone else touching you, kissing you, being with you. Got me?”

  His bossy manner has me weak at the knees, and it’s a good thing I’m lying down. But I think about the movie and on set, surely, he can’t mean while filming as well. “Do you mean while shooting the movie, too? Because Carter and I play a married couple that involves kissing and pretend…” I hesitate, “… things.”

  He grimaces, then sturdies his shoulders. “That’s acting, it’s different. I mean outside of the set, you’re not allowed with other men.”

  “Same goes for you, you’re not allowed other women… or those pretty little club girls.”

  His eyes dart back and forth like he’s curious about something. “Club girls are women, why would you specify them separately?” There’s a humorous tone to his voice.

  I shrug exaggeratedly.

  “You think I’m still sleeping with them?”

  Rolling my eyes, I shrug. “I don’t know… no… maybe.”

  He reaches over grabbing the remaining nipple clamp on my nipple, and as he yanks it off, the sensation of it popping off my nipple sends a shock straight to my clit. It tingles and vibrates right to my very core. I moan as my body writhes, arching off the bed.

  Fucker.

  He leans over me pressing his lips to mine capturing my moans as his tongue slides into my mouth. I kiss him back as I think for a moment he’s going to start this all over again. His hand moves in to caress my now-tender nipple as he massages it while kissing me passionately, then he slowly pulls back gazing deep into my eyes. I pant for breath, my clit tingling as his electric blue orbs stare right at me like something from a sci-fi movie.

  They’re piercing.

  “I haven’t had anyone since I met you. I promise you, Neve.”

  The thought makes me feel special. Not just special but pretty damn content.

  Smiling, I run my hand over his hair threading my fingers into the elastic band holding in his man bun. I yank it out then run my fingers through his locks. He’s like a freaking model when his hair is up in a bun, but when his hair flows down around his shoulders, he’s like a fucking God. He’s utterly perfect.

  “Ace,” I murmur.

  “Yeah?”

  Swallowing, I prepare to tell him something I’ve been told I’m not supposed to tell anyone. Especially people I barely know. But with Ace, I trust him. I don’t know why. I shouldn’t, but I do. “My real name’s Natalia Villa.”

  His eyes widen as a slow smile crosses his lips. “That’s a beautiful name, Natalia. I’m Aaron, Aaron Carver.”

  Warmth floods me. I know he’s not supposed to tell people his name either. So the fact we’ve both shared our ‘real’ names with each other is a big step. “Well, Aaron, wanna show me what your shower looks like?”

  “Hell yeah, I do.” He leans in kissing me again, then lifts me from the bed with ease. I squeal at his strength as he pulls me into his arms. I giggle feeling nothing but elated excitement as he walks us to his attached bathroom for a shower.

  I hold on tight feeling nothing but utter, blissful happiness.

  We decided since it’s late, and I don’t have to be on set until lunchtime tomorrow, we’ll stay here tonight. The only thing that’s going to be difficult about tomorrow is getting me back inside the hotel unnoticed, but Ace says he has a plan for that too. I guess trust is a must, so I just have to go along with it.

  I’m in deep now.

  While Ace sends a text to someone, my cell has been blowing up with Julian trying to reach me. I sent him a text telling him I’m fine, I’m simply out for the night. We told Cindi where I am. She was so excited I’m here but also bummed I’m here without her. I told her perhaps next time we will visit the clubhouse together.

  We both slide into Ace’s bed naked, it’s nice to not be on opposite sides of the room for once. He opens his arm for me to move in next to him, and I waste no time cuddling into his side. He leans down kissing my temple as I rest my hand on his chest. I can’t get over how easy this feels between us. His fingers gently caress my hair while the other strokes up and down my arm.

  Yes, extremely easy.

  “I’m so glad I met you,” he whispers against my hair.

  Butterflies flutter through my tummy as I glance up at him. I don’t know what this feeling is, but I sure as hell like it. “Me, too, Ace. Me, too.” I lean in kissing him. Our lips locking together joined in a steamy embrace. It’s like we were always meant to be this way.

  How can something that feels this right have ever been scary for me?

  I guess I’ll have to take this one step, one hurdle, one obstacle, at a time. For now, though, I need to delve into him and take all I can until morning. Leaning over, I straddle him, his cock hardening the instant my pussy rubs against him.

  It’s going to be a sleepless night it would seem.

  My body aches as my eyes slowly open to the feeling of something on my neck. I feel it again as I realize I’m on my side with Ace cuddling into me from behind like a
spoon while he kisses and sucks on my neck gently. The gesture’s sweet as I notice our legs tangled together. I turn my head to glance back at him. His eyes are glazed like he’s only just woken up as well. It’s sexy as fuck on him. I could seriously get used to waking up next to Ace every day.

  “Morning beautiful,” he murmurs, his voice deep and husky like he’s still half asleep.

  It’s hot as hell, it makes me want to continue last night all over again, but I’m sore, and I’ve had enough sex to last for months. Not that I think for a second, we’ll be waiting that long to be with each other again.

  “Morning. How did you sleep… once we got to sleep?” I ask.

  He yawns. “Like a damn log. You wore me out in the best way possible. You?”

  Rolling over in his arms to face him, I lean up kissing his lips quickly as he holds me tight. “So good. This bed is unbelievable.”

  “The club looks after us.”

  Smiling, I glance at the window to see the sun’s shining brightly. “What time is it?”

  He lifts up his arm to check his watch. “Nearly nine-thirty.”

  I let out a groan of disapproval as he cuddles into me further.

  “We better get up and get some breakfast in you.”

  I pout with a sigh. “Can I quit? I wanna quit the movie for today and stay in this bed with you.”

  He lets out a contented chuckle. “I don’t think ol’ Jules will appreciate that very much.”