Amy (Aces MC Series Book 3.5) (13 page)

I moved to the other side of
the kitchen and turned my back to Amy letting out a quiet sigh as I quickly
adjusted my cock. The chemistry between us was electric and it was only a
matter of time before we came together and I was only hoping that she'd be
amendable to my desires. I opened the bottle of red using the corkscrew and
left it on the worktop to breath. "Do you need a hand with anything?"
I asked.
Amy shook her head, "Everything's under control thank you but you can take
our drinks through to the living room."
I grabbed the bottle of wine and our two empty glasses and took them through
into the living room to place them on the beautifully laid table. I hadn't seen
it when I entered the flat earlier and on closer inspection I was surprised by
the feminine touches of the room as I wasn't aware that Spike had an old lady.

"Take a seat," I
turned to see Amy walking into the living room with two plates of food.
"Are you being bossy?" I asked walking over to the table in the
corner of the room.
"Yes," she said with a smile as she sat opposite me.
I breathed in the aroma, "This really looks good Ames." I leaned over
to take the bottle of wine and proceeded in pouring two glasses. Amy quickly
picked up her glass and held it towards me, I furrowed my brows and did the
same, "What are we drinking to?" I asked intrigued.
"Good food and equally good company." She stated chinking her glass
lightly against mine.
I nodded my head, I'd most certainly drink to that.

"So how's business
doing?" I asked genuinely interested. From what I'd seen and found out she
was running a thriving business.
Amy stopped eating and looked a little perplexed at first before she shook the
look from her beautiful face. "Business is going well thank you, I've
branched out to outside catering which was a gamble as we put a lot of money
into it but we're now reaping the rewards."
"That's one thing I admire about you." She stopped eating again to
look at me expectantly so I thought I should explain further, "Your work
ethic." Amy nodded her head satisfied with my explanation and continued to
eat. "As far as I know you work at the cafe, most days on your own, you
also volunteer at the refuge and you help out the club. That's commendable Ames,
you should be proud of yourself." I placed my knife and fork onto my plate
and picked up my glass to take a sip assessing Amy's expression and the slight
blush to her cheeks. "Sorry Ames, I didn't mean to embarrass you, I was
just telling it how it is." I placed my glass on the table and sat back in
my chair to really take in her demeanour as she shuffled uncomfortably.
"Thank you, I didn't realise you were observing quite so closely but I do
all of those things because I want to, not because I have to."
"I wasn't implying that you did."
"I know that but I just wanted to explain a little more. I went off the
rails a few years ago, drinking heavily not respecting myself or others, but
for the first time in forever I feel that I have a purpose. I know I work hard
and a lot of hours but what's the alternative. Sitting idle watching the world
pass me by?" Amy scrunched her nose, "That's just not me, I like to
keep busy."
"So what does Amy do for down time?" I asked sitting forward in my
chair to take my knife and fork from my plate to start eating again."
"I don't have much time but when I do, I enjoy reading and spending time
with my family and friends." She glanced in my direction, "Is that
sad?"
I shook my head, "Not at all babe, it just confirms what sort of person
you are."
"And that is?"
"A typical bloody Aries." Amy snorted with laughter and I looked at
her in astonishment as she flapped around trying not to spit out her wine. She
eventually calmed and swallowed her mouthful much to my delight as I didn't
want to be wearing the contents of her mouth.
"I'm so sorry that really tickled me," she stated placing her hand on
her chest as her breathing slowed to its normal pace.
"Obviously but now I'm wondering what else gets you excited?"
Her eyes widened from my comment, "Are you flirting with me James?"
she asked as a smile crossed her face.
"Most certainly but I would like to take you into your bedroom and ravish
you for the rest of the evening."
Her smile quickly disappeared as she contemplated what I'd just said but I
didn't have any worries that she wouldn't be interested, as she wouldn't have
invited me over this evening if she did. I pushed my chair back and stood to
make my way around the table to stand directly beside her. I extended my arm
and held my palm flat in front of her, Amy looked at me unsure by my actions
but placed her hand in mine. I pulled her gently to her feet and her body fell
naturally against my chest. I wrapped one hand around her neck and pulled her
head towards me so that I could claim her mouth as my other hand held firm at
the bottom of her spine.
Amy opened up wide for me and I took her mouth slow at first but increased the
tempo as she became excited in my clutches. Walking her backwards I headed
towards the corridor which I assumed led to her bedroom.

Once inside I took charge as
I liked to do and went straight for her clothes. I lifted her dress up over her
head, Amy held her arms up straight making the whole process easier and I knew
that she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I didn't get a chance to remove her
underwear as Amy was on it quicker than I could get to her, she unclasped her
bra and quickly slithered from her panties to stand gloriously in front of me.
"What are you waiting for?" she gestured to my clothes and gave me a
cheeky wink before turning to climb seductively across the bed. I sniggered at
her display of prowess and removed my clothes eager to touch her. I liked to be
in charge especially in the bedroom but Amy was like no one I'd encountered
before and challenged me in everything that I did. She was a breath of fresh
air and I was loving spending time with her because of her carefree attitude
and love for life.

Amy sat spread eagled and
wriggled her finger encouraging me to lie between her legs, I smirked as I made
my way towards her as I didn't usually take orders but I thought it may be fun
for a while at least.
"James I want you to tie me up." I nearly choked from her words and
looked at her questioningly. I'm sure if the lights were on her cheeks would be
flushed from asking, but she bashfully nodded and I wasn't going to turn an
opportunity like this down. I glanced around the room looking for something to
use when inspiration hit me. I pushed from the bed and made my way over to the
bedroom door to remove the fabric dressing gown cord. As I turned towards Amy
flexing the material, a satisfied smile crossed her face and I couldn't believe
my luck. Not only was Amy gorgeous, she was articulate, caring and also enjoyed
a bit of kink.
My eyes were aflame with desire, I stalked towards the bed and kneeled beside
her. "Attach it to the headboard," she stated holding out her hand.
I raised my brows, "You're a lady who knows what she wants."
Amy grinned, "I most certainly am, now hurry up before I combust."
I shook my head amused by her words and quickly went to work to bind her hands
to the metal headboard. I tugged on the material to find that I had done a good
job and she wouldn't be going anywhere soon, that thought alone made me harder.

I lay between her legs
supporting my weight on my arms and stared at her intently. "Now that I
have you, what am I going to do with you?" I bent down to take her mouth
lightly and I heard her breath hitch, she was so turned on and I was excited at
the prospect.
"Well you could start by...Ahhh!"
I slapped her pussy lightly and Amy pulled on the material that bound her arms
as she writhed on the bed. I was testing the water to see what she liked and
knew by her reaction that we were both singing from the same hymn sheet.
"You don't tell me what I can and cannot do. Do you understand?" I
asked abruptly. Amy moaned but I didn't get a clear response, I slapped her
pussy again and she tugged on the restraints, "I said do you
understand?"
Amy licked her lips and continued to move around slowly on the bed, "Yes
James I understand." She said quietly.
"Good." I placed my hand on her pussy and moved my palm feeling her
juices, "Fucking hell babe your sopping already." She smiled and
raised her hips and I knew what she wanted me to do.
I smiled to myself as I positioned my head between her thighs and breathed on her
sensitive pussy. Amy writhed and bucked her hips towards my face trying to get
the release that she so desperately wanted.
I stuck out my tongue and licked from her arsehole all the way to her clit in
one fell swoop. Amy tugged on the restraints again and let out a small cry of
pleasure. I was trying to play it cool but I wanted to do this as much as she
wanted me to so I changed tack and quickly inserted a finger into her warm wet
pussy. I found a steady rhythm and moved my head forward so that I could open
her up further with my other hand to reveal her swollen clit and flicked my
tongue against it. Amy's moans indicated that she enjoyed what I was doing and
I took the opportunity to savour all of the noises she was making. Amy was a
noisy lover and wasn't backwards in coming forwards to let me know just what
she liked.
I continued my onslaught and inserted another finger inside her as I applied
more pressure to her clit and saw it enlarge in size from my attention. Amy
squealed as her orgasm ripped through her and clamped her thighs around my
head, I didn't lay off and continued the pressure as I wanted her totally
spent.

"Amy are you okay?"
I heard a voice from beyond the bedroom door.
"Aaargh!" Amy continued as she thrashed about the sheets.
"Amy it's Spike open up." He banged on the door several times and I
stopped what I was doing and looked up at a mortified Amy.
Wiping my chin I sat up on the bed, "Spike it's James here, Amy's fine
mate you don't need to worry."
"I don't give a shit what you say I want to speak to Amy." He
continued to bang on the door.
"Untie me James now." Amy said clearly frustrated by her inability to
move. I quickly went to her side to try and unfasten the material but I was all
fingers and thumbs.
"Open this fucking door Ames, I want to speak to you." I could hear
Spike getting annoyed the longer he was kept waiting.
"You better
fucking open this door or I'm kicking it down." He shouted clearly infuriated
by how long it was taking.
Amy pulled on the tie from her robe but the material only dug into her skin
further, "James unfasten them now." She said through gritted teeth
panicking.
"I'm trying but you've got to keep still," I tried again but the more
she struggled the tighter the knots become making it impossible.
"Connor honestly it's fine, I'm fine just give me a minute." She said
trying to calm the situation as I continued to beaver away trying my best to
loosen the material.
Bang! "No fucking way Ames, I'm coming in!" Bang! Spike was now
kicking the door with more urgency.
"Shit!" I stated trying frantically to untie Amy.
Bang! On the third kick the door flew open. I grabbed the duvet and covered my
lower body as Spike charged forward stepping over the wooden doorframe that was
now splintered from the force.

"What the fuck!" Spike groaned at the sight before
him. With all the pressure of Spike kicking the door down, I hadn't managed to
unfasten Amy's wrists. I followed Spike's eye line to the gorgeous beauty spread
across the bed, with her large breasts on show for the world to see. She
crossed her legs to at least cover some of her modesty and closed her eyes
firmly shut probably hoping that it was all just a dream.
I gained my composure and moved the duvet to cover Amy and made eye contact
with Spike.
"Oh my fucking god, I want to stick pins in my eyes!" Spike screamed
raising his hands to cover his face, "I thought he was, oh my god Amy
that's, just oh my god." Spike turned his back and lowered his hands.
"I'm going now, and we're never ever mentioning this again. Do you hear
me?"
"Yes!" A quiet little voice spoke from under the duvet.
"I've seen some fucked up things in my time but my little cousin like
that, oh I'm scared for life!" he said talking to himself as he left the
room.

"Has he gone?" Amy asked.
"Yes babe." I pulled the cover away from her face to reveal her rosy
cheeks.
"I've never been so embarrassed in all my life."
"Really? I find that hard to believe!"
"Ha-Ha!" She said dryly. "Now get me untied before the rest of
the guys turn up."
I sniggered at the thought as I untied the straps with ease, now that she
wasn't pulling on the material. Amy sat up and rubbed her wrists, "Come
here babe." I quickly plumped the pillows and snaked behind her so that
she could lie back onto my chest, wrapping my arms around her so I could reach her
wrists, and massage them to get the blood circulating.

Amy let out a sigh, "What's up babe?" I asked
placing a light kiss on the back of her head.
"You'll laugh at me." She said in a small voice.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her middle, "Try me!" I asked
intrigued.
"I needed that!"
"Needed that how?"
"To just be able to forget about everything and let go and enjoy myself."
Her comment surprised me and I squeezed her tightly, "You enjoyed yourself
then babe?"
"Didn't my screams of pure pleasure give it away?"
I sniggered, "Well I'm pleased that you enjoyed yourself as that means you
may want to do it again?"
She turned her head to glance over her shoulder with her brows furrowed,
"You want to see me again?"
I was confused by her comment, and a little taken aback as to why she would
question what I'd just said. "Why wouldn't I Ames?"
"Who knows how the male brain works," she stated rolling her eyes.
I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around slightly so that she could look
directly at me. "I'm a little confused where this is all coming from to be
honest Ames but I would love to see you again. I don't make a habit of
this," I said wiggling my finger between the two of us. "You're
witty, articulate and gorgeous so we complement each other well," I stated
with a wink.
The corners of her mouth turned up into a small smile as she registered my
words but I had a feeling that she was now dealing with some self confidence
issues which was a different side to what I'd seen before and quickly wondered
if this was about the scar on her stomach.