DARK FALL (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) (7 page)

“
Sit
back down,
”
he said.

Kaity fell to the bed again.

Erik
’
s
nose caught the scent of her hair and it made him ache. Staring at Kaity made
him want to ravage her. Fuck her leg. Fuck the wound. Fuck if there was a
bullet in her leg.

“
Just
tell me when it hurts,
”
Erik said.

He leaned forward.

“
It
hurts,
”
Kaity said.

“
Fucking
funny, again,
”
Erik said.

Erik put a hand above the wound,
near the top of her leg. His pinky opened wide, touching the bottom of her
panties. He put his other hand under the wound and with both hands he pressed.
Kaity winced and took a shaky breath.

“
Stay
with me,
”
Erik said.

He applied more pressure. Blood
dripped from her leg. Erik inched closer to the wound and when he touched it
with his thumb, Kaity whimpered. Erik looked at her and her eyes were shut. A
stray tear fell down her cheek.

This was one tough woman.

Erik looked closer to check out the
wound. It was just bleeding. He grabbed the sheet on his bed and wiped her leg.
A sense of relief came over him when he realized it was just a wound and that there
was no bullet in her leg. Whether it grazed her or ricocheted off something, he
wasn't sure. Either way, now she didn
’
t
need to be held down and poked at to get a bullet out and hope there was no
permanent damage to her leg, or an infection.

“
Can
I have that bottle?
”
Kaity
asked.

“
Sure,
babe,
”
Erik said.

He grabbed the bottle and handed it
to Kaity. She took the cap off and drank from it.

Erik released his hold on her leg
and wiped his hands on the sheet. He stared at Kaity, watching her as she
continued to drink. Sip after sip. Little gulp after little gulp.

“
I
take it you
’
re staying the
night here?
”
Erik asked.

Kaity looked at him.
“
You said
…”

“
I
said you can come here. Didn
’
t
say a thing about
…
whatever
…”
Erik shook his head. He wasn
’
t in the mood for this bullshit.
“
Don
’
t fucking move.
”

He stood and walked to the
bathroom. He grabbed a towel and opened the bottom drawer under the sink. He
found some gauze and tape, enough to patch up Kaity
’
s leg to keep it from bleeding throughout the
night.

When he turned to walk back to her,
he almost tripped over his own feet. Kaity was leaning back on her elbows with
her head back, eyes shut. Her red panties clung between her legs. Her hair dangled
down, reaching the bed. From the angle, it was almost as if Kaity was in great
pleasure. As though someone was on their knees tasting her body.

Fuck.

Erik made fists and walked back to
the bed.

“
Let
me patch that up,
”
he said.
“
I
’
ll check it tomorrow and make sure you
’
re fine. I
’
m assuming you don
’
t want to go to the hospital,
right?
”

“
No
way,
”
Kaity said.

"Why not?"

“
Personal
reasons.
”

“
Yeah,
I
’
ve got plenty of those.
”
Erik moved back to his knees.
“
I got out of the hospital not
too long ago. Not a pleasant experience.
”

Erik touched Kaity
’
s leg. She hissed but didn
’
t jump. The silence that came
between them was for the obvious reasons. He looked at her and curled his lip.

“
You
don
’
t have to be afraid to
ask,
”
he said.
“
Yes, I was at the hospital
because of my fucking face.
”

“
It
’
s none of my business,
”
Kaity said.
“
Not that I wouldn
’
t want to know
…”

“
Don't
ask right now.
”

Erik rubbed the wound with the
towel, cleaning it up the best he could. He then put the gauze down and taped
it to her leg. The entire time Erik worked he admired Kaity
’
s legs. He couldn
’
t help himself. The soft, silkiness.
The way they ran up to her panties. And her fucking panties. Dark red.
Wonderful. Erik felt his nose twitching. He could almost smell her.

“
You
should be good now,
”
he
said.

“
Thank
you,
”
Kaity said.
“
For everything.
”

Erik nodded. Kaity reached and
touched his hair.

Erik's hands were on her thighs. He
squeezed when she touched his head and he felt how strong her thighs were and
all he could do was picture them wrapped around him as he fucked her.

He stared.

She stared back.

“
Thanks
for taking that bullet,
”
Erik said.
“
You
’
re fucking insane for trying a
move like that. You have no idea who those men were. And you have no fucking
idea who I am.
”

“
I
know,
”
Kaity said.

“
I
’
d ask why, but I don
’
t care. I hope you know that by
now. I don
’
t care about a
thing.
”

“
Okay.
”

Erik
’
s
grip was strong, but it could have been worse. He loosened his grip and his
hands slid up Kaity
’
s legs.
He told himself not to do this. Don
’
t
tempt himself. Don
’
t tempt
Kaity. She was just some woman passing through town who was obviously carrying
a shit ton of baggage and running from bullshit.

Yet it was her eyes that did it.

Pretty eyes, yes, but there was something
deeper about them. She looked at Erik and didn
’
t
judge him. She didn
’
t just
say it, she backed it up.

And she took a bullet for Erik
…
for the MC
…

Erik
’
s
thumbs grazed Kaity
’
s
panties. He followed the lines a few inches and then pushed, teasing his thumbs
under the panties. He brought his thumbs back, moving along Kaity
’
s legs until he was near her
center. The warmth radiated from her.

Her fucking pussy was on fire.

When Erik touched the tips of his
thumbs to Kaity
’
s tender,
wet skin, she let out a shaky breath. She lifted her waist, slowly moving
herself along Erik
’
s
thumbs. His left hand grabbed the inside of Kaity
’
s
leg, taking control of her. He then offered his pointer finger to her wet slit.
He teased up and down twice and found the delicate nub of her clitoris. He
pressed and massaged in circles, watching and feeling Kaity rock her body
against his finger.

Erik brought his finger down and
with a gentle thrust, he entered Kaity
’
s
body. Warm, tight, soaking wet. She was nothing but comfort in the midst of a
world and a feeling so deathly and desperate. Erik
’
s left hand started to shake a little. He wanted
her panties off, so he pulled the top of them. Kaity ignored the subtle hint,
so Erik slid his finger out of her and she gasped.

“
Take
them the fuck off,
”
he
growled.

She hesitated slightly as she began
to push them off her hips. In his mind, he gave Kaity approximately two seconds
to take the panties off or else he would tear them into pieces. He didn
’
t give a shit.

Erik
’
s
tongue was on fire, the hunger for Kaity
’
s
body consuming him. It was nice to have something else running through his mind
other than killing himself.

He helped Kaity take her panties
off, somehow keeping them in one piece. Both of his hands immediately went at
her inner thighs, pushing her legs open wide. The sight of her pink center caused
his cock to rub against his jeans. She looked wet and delicate, succulent and
delicious. As Erik moved close to Kaity's body, he picked up the sweet desire
radiating from her.

He looked up at Kaity one more time
before tasting her body. The look in her eyes was nothing Erik ever saw before.

This woman was going to be
trouble.

eight.

Kaity couldn
’
t wrap her head around what was happening to her.
Or how she really ended up in this position. She was on Erik
’
s bed, legs spread. Her hands
gripped a bed sheet where he had probably fucked dozens of women, at least one
of whom owned a neon green bra that she could still see from the corner of her
eye.

The grip Erik had on Kaity
’
s legs was sensual yet
protective. Kaity saw herself glistening, but she had been ready for Erik long
before her panties came off. The soaking wet feeling had been tickling her from
the second he lifted her off the ground and carried her. Her heart had been
racing, thoughts flying through her mind. The tips of her fingers ached as she
remembered the feeling Erik
’
s
stomach muscles when she was on the back of his motorcycle.

And now the tip of Erik
’
s tongue touched her soft folds.
He started at the bottom of her center, shockingly too low for Kaity. Her clit
ached and burned to be touched. Thankfully she didn't have to wait long before
that feeling was satisfied as Erik ran his tongue up and then swirled. Kaity
moaned and gripped the sheets tighter. She pulled and thrust forward at Erik.
His hands tightened around Kaity
’
s
legs and forced her down.

He was in complete control. The
tingling pain from his grip proved that to Kaity.

Erik
’
s
tongue slid back down and came right back up faster. Kaity watched Erik
’
s head moving up and down. She
saw his tongue touching her at the same time she felt it. Her toes were curled
tight and the need to release already flowed through her body.

“
Yes,
”
she hissed.
“
Fuck, Erik, yes
…”

Erik let out a breath through his
nose and the air tickled her clit. Then he pressed his tongue against her hole,
feeling her, sampling her, and Kaity knew Erik was trying to see how tight she
was. That made Kaity
’
s body
go wild again because she could only hope that Erik would end up inside her.

Then, for some reason, Kaity
casually looked around the room. She was on the verge of amazing pleasure, but suddenly
her mind had a moment of clarity as she considered what Erik did in this room.
It wasn
’
t just one woman.
It wasn
’
t just one bra.

For a split second she considered
backing away from Erik, but then he locked his lips and tongue to her clit and
she couldn't fathom backing away from that incredible feeling. He suckled and
nibbled, forcing Kaity to crunch forward and whimper. She put her hand to his
head, pulling at his hair.

Don
’
t move. Don
’
t move. Don
’
t fucking move
…

“
Yes,
”
she whispered again.
“
Right there
…”

Erik licked and paused.
“
I know, babe. Trust me, I
fucking know.
”

Kaity opened her mouth, but Erik
went right back to work.

Two seconds later, there was a knock
at the bedroom door and it flew open.

Erik stopped and looked back.

Blaine
’
s eyes were wide.

Kaity tried to move, wanting to
close her legs, but Erik
’
s
grip was too tight.

“
Holy
fuck,
”
Blaine said.
“
Nice, brother, nice.
”

“
Christ,
Blaine,
”
Erik yelled.
“
Get the fuck out of here.
”

“
Go,
”
Kaity tried to say but her
mouth was dry.

She could see Blaine
’
s eyes staring right at her.
Right at her open legs. He could see everything. The folds of her slit. The
pearly shape of her satisfied clit.
Everything.

“
Sorry,
”
Blaine said.
“
Meeting time, man. Just wanted
to pass the word.
”

“
I
’
ll be there in a minute,
”
Erik said.
“
Get out of the fucking room.
”

Blaine lingered for a few more
seconds, smiling.
“
That is
fucking beautiful right there
…”
Blaine looked at Kaity.
“
Just
so you know. Just beautiful.
”

“
Out!
”
Kaity cried.

Blaine backed away and pulled the
door shut.

Kaity looked down at Erik. She
expected him to apologize or say something. Instead, he went right back to
where he was. Kaity felt the pleasure attack her as though nothing had
happened. Her body wanted this so bad and there was no denying it.

Plus, she was so damn close.

Her body rocked, even against the
strong hold of Erik
’
s
hands. She couldn
’
t help it
though, it was the need of her most inner desires. She let her head fall back
as she closed her eyes and lost herself in the moment. She could only focus on
the feel of Erik
’
s strong
tongue. The strength of his hands. The pressure of the rings on his fingers
digging into her skin.

When her entire body started to
shake, Kaity groaned and looked at Erik again, ready to explode. Instead,
something else caught her eye. The bedroom door wasn
’
t completely shut. In fact, it was open about a
foot. Blaine stood outside the bedroom, watching. Her mouth fell open to say
something, but her breath was stolen as she climaxed. The wave of pleasure
crested and she grabbed the sheets again, pulling and thrusting.

She looked down at Erik as he
placed his entire mouth on her, staying with her as she came again and again.
She could still feel Blaine staring at her, but there was nothing she could do
about it. Somewhere in her mind it was kind of
…
sexy
.

Fuck.

Erik pulled away from Kaity and
licked his lips. He hurried to stand. Kaity saw the bulge of his erection and
she told herself to grab at him. To unzip his pants. She wanted his cock inside
her. The thoughts were coming too fast and the pleasure was still overcoming
her body. It left Kaity frozen.

Erik grabbed the bottle of whiskey
and took a large gulp from it.

“
I
’
ll be back. Business meeting.
”
Erik turned and then screamed,
“
What the FUCK!
”

The door pulled shut and Erik
ripped it open again. Blaine stood there with his hands up.

“
What
the fuck did you do?
”
Erik
asked.

“
Don
’
t be pissed, bro. I had to watch
it. I had to take care of myself.
”

“
You
…”
Erik threw a fist and punched
Blaine in the gut. He fell back and out of the room.

“
I
deserved that,
”
Blaine
called out.

Erik looked back.
“
Stay right there.
”

He shut the door.

It was silent in the room, but
Kaity
’
s mind and body were
screaming. She forced herself to sit up. When she looked down to the floor, she
saw her blood-stained jeans and red panties on top of them. Then she saw the
neon green bra again.

Whore.

Kaity laughed.

Whore?

Who was a whore?

Some woman who came into Erik
’
s room and fooled around with
him?

If that were the case, then Kaity
was a whore too.

Kaity moved to the edge of the bed
and put her feet on the floor. As unbelievable as it was that she had just let
Erik pleasure her body, it was even more so that someone else had watched. She
stood up and started to walk. Kaity made it all of two steps before retreating
and falling to the bed. She put her hands to her legs and traced the red marks
left from the grip Erik had had on her. She sat there and wondered if her car
was fixed, but secretly she hoped it wasn't. Not today and definitely not
tomorrow.

She wanted more of Erik.