Hard.
“Fucking missed you, Diem,” he mutters before sucking on my neck again.
“Right here, waiting.”
“You miss me?”
“Yes,” I say in a whimper moan.
“Touching you, kissing you, feeling you … It’s been too long.” His words come out in pants.
I almost laugh because it’s only been two days. I sense his need, and it fuels my own. With carnal need taking over, I tug at his belt buckle.
He growls before his tongue traces up my neck and teases behind my ear.
Pushing him away, he backs up as I yank my shirt over my head.
He fiercely moves toward me again and tugs my breasts free from the cups of my bra. The air is cool but not cold. My nipples protrude, showing my desire. He drops his head to my breasts and traces his tongue over my nipple before he sucks. I grip his head, holding him to me as my body climbs higher and higher.
I need to have him inside me.
Reaching out, I unbutton and unzip his pants that his thick length is tenting. “Please,” I beg.
He doesn’t speak. I’ve learned Colton isn’t much on conversation, especially if we could be having sex instead. He reaches out and pulls my black stretchy pants down, taking my panties with them. Dropping to his knees in front of me, he takes them all the way off, his nose hitting my sex, inhaling as my hips rock seeking his attention. His tongue flicks out, teasing the lips of my pussy. I moan as my excitement builds.
He spreads my legs, massaging my thighs, and raises my left leg over his shoulder to expose more of me to him. His onslaught to my pussy is frenzied like a man starved, and I’m the meal he’s devouring. I feel my knees give out as my insides quiver. I shamelessly rock into him, fucking his face.
He slides his thumb inside my core while laying his first finger between my ass cheeks and covering my anus, giving me more sensations as he licks my clit.
He sucks as he twirls his thumb in a circle inside me, and I swear I lose all ability to see, think, smell, or hear as the orgasm rolls through me.
“Colton!” I cry out, feeling overwhelmingly alive.
Epilogue
Colton
One Year Later
I never imagined this would be me. The guy who rushes home to kiss his woman. Yet, here I am. Any extra time I have, I want it to be with her.
After Wesson’s accident, there was a time where my mind said life is too short to have commitments.
Meeting Diem, sharing this love … life is too precious to rush.
That’s what I’ve learned.
I was waiting for what I didn’t know until I found her.
And I’m so thankful for every moment we have shared, the good and the bad.
She’s alive and with me.
I lay in our bed admiring the beauty in front of me. Her long, dark hair cascades over her full breasts. The pinks of her pointed nipples call out to my lips, begging for attention. I want to touch, feel, savor each inch of the beautiful woman in front of me.
I roll over, laying my frame over hers with my elbows at each side of her head. Her chest rises and falls in deep breaths as she trembles slightly under me.
“Diem,” I whisper as she begins to stir.
“Colt,” she mutters sleepily.
“Never thought my life would be this good,” I tell her kissing her nose softly.
“I love you, Colton Vaughn.”
Those words are the absolute best part of every day.
“I love you, Diem Banner.”
Leaning down, I kiss her lightly. In response, she pushes her chest against me. Taking her bottom lip into my mouth, I nip and suck gently, while she wraps her hands around my neck and pulls me in closer. Licking her lips, I slowly tease my way into her mouth.
I press my body down on hers, letting her take my weight before moving her hair to trail kisses down her neck. Then I suck briefly on the spot behind her ear before tugging her earlobe with my teeth.
I am everywhere, kissing my way down to her tits where I suck hard on one nipple. flicking the tip with my tongue. Her moan in response increases the blood flow to my already hard cock.
When she moves her legs to settle me between her, my cock sits at her entrance as she rocks against me. She wants me inside her as badly as I want to be there.
Without a second thought, I thrust inside her, my cock piercing grazing her clit and causing her to shake in my arms. I still momentarily, allowing her body the chance to adjust.
The moment seems to consume us both as she looks into my eyes. There’s an unconditional acceptance staring back at me.
She owns my soul completely.
I begin to move in and out of her, making sure my piercing rubs the inner walls of her core. I slowly bring myself all the way to the edge of being out of her before gliding back in. She trembles around me at each thrust, rocking against me, moaning as she builds up.
Picking up speed, her body milks me, seeking her own release. I drop my head, sucking hard on her neck as I slam hard and fast into her, sending her over the edge.
I fight myself to slow my own release as the tickle up and down my spine settles in my balls. I dread the impending end. I want to fuck her for eternity.
“Coooooollllttttton,” she cries out as her body tenses around me.
I shoot hot liquid come inside her without a second thought. Since her time in the hospital, I learned she has an IUD and is clean. I got tested and came back fine, so condoms are a thing of our past.
Letting her ride out her orgasm, I hold her close, moving us so her head is resting on my chest as we both get our breathing back to normal. I pull out of her slowly as she gives me a satisfied smile.
That look is one I’ll never get tired of.
Sliding out of bed, I have a mission on my mind. Going to the bathroom, I run warm water over a washcloth. When I return, Diem is still lying on the bed, but she leansup on her elbows, looking up at me.
As I wipe my come from her pussy, I tell my cock to keep it down. The way she watches me only turns me on more. After I finish, I toss the washcloth into the dirty clothes pile in the closet before sliding into the bed beside her and covering us both. She snuggles into me, and that’s when I reach over to the nightstand for something special.
Inhaling, I smell the vanilla in her hair. I am home.
“Life is a ride. One full of unexpected bumps. I don’t know what the future holds, Diem, but I want that ride with you. Will you marry me?”
Tears fill her eyes as she looks up at me and then to the oval diamond solitaire in my hand.
“The only constant in the last year of my life as I’ve sorted out everything from where to live to my actual name is you. There is nothing I want more in life than to be your wife.”
I press my lips to hers. I started the New Year once with a broad in a hallway. I’m going to marry the woman in my bed on New Year’s knowing that every year I start with her will only be better than the last. She makes me everything I’m supposed to be and more.
I have it all now.
The End…
Until the next ride.
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Also in this series:
Hellions Ride On
Born to It (BW and Karsci)
Bastard in It (Red and Kylee)
Bleed for It (Axel and Yesnia)
Breathe for It (Crunch and Jennissey)
Bold from It (Colton and Di
em)
Broken by It (Karma and Maritza)
Brazen being It (Drew and Cambria)
Better as It (Toon and Dia)
Brash for It (Pretty Boy)
Brave in It (Busted Knuckles)
Boss as It
This series is a stand-alone spinoff from the Hellions Ride Series. While you can read this series without reading the first series, the reading order for the Hellions Ride is as follows:
One Ride
Forever Ride
Merciless Ride
Eternal Ride
Innocent Ride
Simple Ride
Heated Ride
Ride with Me (Hellions MC and Ravage MC Duel) co-written by Ryan Michele
Originals Ride
Final Ride
About the Author
USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author Chelsea Camaron is a small town Carolina girl with a big imagination. She’s a wife and mom, chasing her dreams. She writes contemporary romance, romantic suspense, and romance thrillers. She loves to write about blue-collar men who have real problems with a fictional twist. From mechanics, bikers, oil riggers, smokejumpers, bar owners, and beyond she loves a strong hero who works hard and plays harder.
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Also by Chelsea Camaron
Love and Repair Series:
Crash and Burn
Restore My Heart
Salvaged
Full Throttle
Beyond Repair
Stalled
Box Set Available
Hellions Ride Series:
One Ride
Forever Ride
Merciless Ride
Eternal Ride
Innocent Ride
Simple Ride
Heated Ride
Ride with Me (Hellions MC and Ravage MC Duel with Ryan Michele)
Originals Ride
Final Ride
Hellions Ride On Series:
Hellions Ride On Prequel
Born to It
Bastard in It
Bleed for It
Breathe for It
Bold from It
Broken by It
Brazen being It
Better as It
Blue Collar Bad Boys Series:
Maverick
Heath
Lance
Wendol
Reese
Devil’s Due MC Series:
Serving My Soldier
Crossover
In The Red
Below The Line
Close The Tab
Day of Reckoning
Paid in Full
Bottom Line
Almanza Crime Family Duet
Cartel Bitch
Cartel Queen
Romantic Thriller Series:
Stay
Seeking Solace: Angelina’s Restoration
Reclaiming Me: Fallyn’s Revenge
Bad Boys of the Road Series:
Mother Trucker
Panty Snatcher
Azzhat
Santa, Bring Me a Biker!
Santa, Bring Me a Baby!
Stand Alone Reads:
Romance – Moments in Time Anthology
Shenanigans (Currently found in the Beer Goggles Anthology
She is …
The following series are co-written
The Fire Inside Series:
(co-written by Theresa Marguerite Hewitt)
Kale
Regulators MC Series:
(co-written by Jessie Lane)
Ice
Hammer
Coal
Summer of Sin Series:
(co-written with Ripp Baker, Daryl Banner, Angelica Chase, MJ Fields, MX King)
Original Sin
Caldwell Brothers Series:
(co-written by USA Today Bestselling Author MJ Fields)
Hendrix
Morrison
Jagger
Stand Alone Romance:
(co-written with USA Today Bestselling Author MJ Fields)
Visibly Broken
Use Me
Ruthless Rebels MC Series:
(co-written with Ryan Michele)
Shamed
Scorned
Scarred
Schooled
Box Set Available
Power Chain Series:
(co-written with Ryan Michele)
Power Chain FREE eBook
PowerHouse
Power Player
Powerless
OverPowered
Excerpt From
Broken by It
Dillon and Maritza
Two broken people, one forbidden romance, this is a passion fueled ride … are you ready?
Karma
Family over everything.
My club.
My son.
I have no time for anything else.
I am Dillon “Karma” Jacoby.
I’m jaded, hard, and determined to give my every emotion to my son.
Maritza
Family is everything.
Even if I feel smothered by my father, Ruben “Ruby” Castillo, I wouldn’t change a thing.
I spend my days helping in the office with my mother and my nights longing for a biker who will never be mine.
I am Maritza Castillo.
I live a life devoted to a club I will never be part of
When he has no one else to trust with his son, I step up. Except he refuses to see how good we could be together.
I’m ready for the ride, if only he would trust me.
Dillon
I failed my son once. I can’t fail him again.
Every move I make is for him and my club. I don’t have time for the distraction she’s become. Maritza is beautiful, there’s no doubt about it.
Everything I touch I break. Why can’t she see, I don’t want to break her too?
Excerpt From
Copyright © Chelsea Camaron and Ryan Michele 2016
All Rights Reserved. This literary work may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, including electronic or photographic reproduction in whole or in part, without express written permission from Chelsea Camaron and Ryan Michele.
This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
First edition published October 2016
Cover Design by Cover Me Darling
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This work of fiction is intended for mature audiences only. All sexually active characters portrayed in this book are eighteen years of age or older. Please do not buy if strong sexual situations, violence, domestic abuse, and explicit language offends you.
This is not meant to be an exact depiction of life in a motorcycle club, but rather a work of fiction meant to entertain.
Letter from the author
Dear Reader,
This book is written to tie two separate motorcycle club series together. Both stories have been written as prequels to the respective series. Therefore, it is not necessary to read any books prior to this one.
For those of you who have read the first books in each series, please keep in mind the timeline for each story within this book falls before those books occur. These stories are merely given to enhance the character development and bring the two worlds together. We hope you get to know each o
f these bad boys a little bit better by the end of this.
We hope you enjoy this crossover as we bring a club of nomad bikers into the territory of an established club as their paths come together.
With love and appreciation,
Chelsea Camaron and Ryan Michele
Crossover
Two motorcycle clubs, two different reasons for being, and one lifestyle find each other together.
– Devil’s Due MC –
Respect is earned, never freely given.
Our road is a path for justice. Nomads always on the open highway, we follow the trail, no matter where it leads, everyone be damned.
– Vipers Creed MC –
Respect is hard earned.
Live by the creed, die by the creed. If you aren’t with us, you’re against us. If you step into our world, your balls better be big and your cock even bigger.
Brothers, bikes, and bitches collide. Respect is everything.
When two clubs cross over into each other’s worlds, only madness, mayhem, vengeance, and heat can possibly ensue.
Devil’s Due MC
16
~Dover~
Tennessee, home motherfucking home. There’s not a damn thing sweet here for me. In fact, I need to stay under the radar while we are here in the first damn place. The pit stop in my hometown is for Rowdy. Every year on his release date, we give him the opportunity to go give the middle finger to the place that took more than his freedom away from him.
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