GUNNER: A Forsaken Riders MC Romance: Alpha Male Biker Club Bad Boy Romance (Motorcycle Club New Adult Contemporary Short Stories) (36 page)
Authors: Samantha Leal
Without a word spoken Liam cupped Ginny face in his hands and slowly leaned in for a passionate kiss with tongues and teeth dueling it out. Liam even bared his fangs a bit and nicked Ginny’s lips, letting a few drops of blood flow freely from her pouty lips. Licking up the dripping blood Liam attacked Ginny’s mouth more intensely while at the same time reaching behind Ginny’s back to undo her bra. In one fluid movement Ginny’s bra was on the floor and her bosom was free. Her perky nipples stood at attention as Liam moved his hands across her breasts.
The sensation of Liam hands on her bare breasts was stimulating and even more so when he gave the girls a bit of a squeeze. A breathy gasp escaped Ginny’s lips as Liam moved his intense kissing and licking from Ginny’s lips down her neck and across her collarbone, making a beeline for her exposed bosom. In one fell swoop Liam captured Ginny’s nipple in his mouth, sucking ever so slightly to bring the sensitive nub to full attention. Liam didn’t want the other breast to feel left out so he continued to squeeze and stimulate it with his hands.
“Ah! Ah!” Ginny cried out as the attention to her breasts continued to turn her on. It was only a matter of moments before Ginny was wet and ready for Liam to move forward with their love making. Liam could sense Ginny’s needs and desires and moved his hands from her breasts down to her underwear and helped her wiggle her way out of the last piece of clothing she wore. Soon both of them were completely naked on the museum floor with only their discarded clothes as cushion.
Liam spread Ginny’s legs wide and settled himself in between them. Ginny nodded her head when Liam began to move into position. She wanted this and she was ready for it. Slowly Liam pushed his hard member into Ginny’s ready and wet hole. There was a slight discomfort as Liam was rather wide and long, but soon enough the pain subsided as Liam began to rock back and forth inside of her.
“AH!” Ginny felt utterly stimulated at the penetration she was receiving from Liam. She was as full and aroused as was humanly possible, certainly more so than she had ever experienced before. To say it was mind blowing would have been an understatement. Liam thrust in and out of Ginny at a rather intense pace, clearly feeling the passion himself and eager to bring it to full fruition. Ginny wrapped her arms around Liam’s strong shoulders and groaned and moaned out her love and enjoyment of the love making.
After a few more moments of lovemaking, both Liam and Ginny were at their tipping points and ready to feel their release. Ginny practically clawed at Liam’s shoulders leaving angry red marks all across his skin. Liam sought out Ginny’s neck and bared his fangs to sink deep into her neck. The pain was nearly non-existent for Ginny as Liam started to suck her blood while also continuing to thrust in and out of her at a breakneck pace. It didn’t take long from that moment for Liam to clench his muscles and shoot his seed deep into Ginny’s welcoming body. Ginny also reached her climax and orgasmed like she never had before in her life.
For several long seconds Ginny only saw the white hot passion flash across her eyes as she relaxed into Liam’s arms and rode out the feeling of pure ecstasy that came from a mind blowing climax and orgasm. Liam also rode out the high with Ginny, wrapped up in each other’s arms. Together they just sat there in pure bliss and cuddled, reveling in the afterglow of sex. Several moments passed before either one of them spoke. It was Ginny who said something first.
“Well that was freaking amazing,” it was by far an understatement, but she had to start somewhere. Liam simply chuckled, sending vibrations throughout Ginny’s body.
“I would have to agree,” he stated.
“I’ve never felt such a bond with someone before. It’s crazy how connected I feel with you.” Ginny leaned back slightly to take Liam in one more time. He had a similar expression of semi-disbelief and curiosity.
“It is uncanny,” Liam started, but shook his head as if he changed his mind on what he was going to say. Ginny yearned to ask him about it, but she desperately sought to quash out her journalist tendencies and tried to just enjoy the moment. Her resolve lasted all of three seconds before she just couldn’t help herself.
“What do you mean by that?” Ginny prodded. Liam shifted and looked somewhat uncomfortable all of the sudden. Ginny was at once intensely interested in what he had to say and growing worried about why he was acting so strangely.
“The last time I had such a strong connection with someone, it was Philippa.” Ginny knew then why he was being so odd. He was talking about his ex-girlfriend again. While it irked Ginny that he was talking about another lover, she just couldn’t stop pressing him for information.
“What ever happened to her? You talk about her so longingly.” Ginny pulled back slightly from Liam, her journalistic-self beginning to dominate the situation.
“She was my love from many centuries ago. I actually was the one to turn her into a vampire, but even that immortality couldn’t save her from the eternal sleep she now exists in.” Liam looked away as though the shame of not being able to save his love was entirely his fault. Ginny’s heart broke a little at the sight of the man before her so clearly in pain. She squashed anymore of her interview-like questions and instead chose to press herself against him in a comforting kind of way.
“I’m sorry.” She whispered softly.
“It’s not your fault.” Liam stroked her hair gently and the two of them sat quietly once more. All the while Ginny’s mind continued to work and to wonder about the man she was surely in love with. Sure there were plenty of things she still didn’t know about it, Philippa included, but he was never secretive with her and he was always open to telling her anything and everything she ever wanted to know. Liam was an open book to her and Ginny was keen to keep notes for a book of her own.
After the night in the museum Ginny went home and simply basked in her happiness. She felt comfortable saying that her life was going extremely well and she was beyond excited for where things were going to between her and Liam. At the same time she was ever so slightly worried and more than a little curious about Liam’s former lover Philippa. Ginny had purposely not asked more about her ‘eternal sleep’ but her curiosity was surely going to spike up again soon and make her question.
That night, once Ginny had come home from her magical night in the museum she wrote up another blog post. She was hesitant to put all the details in there, especially concerning the sex, but in the end she decided to bare all and put the entire story up there, sex and all. Her readers would want to know and she didn’t want to deny them the juiciest bits.
The next morning however, things blew up for Ginny. She went from having a few hundred readers to thousands. Her story was more than just popular; she was trending hardcore on nearly every social media site. It was like overnight instant celebrity status and Ginny wasn’t sure how to handle it. What was worse was wondering whether or not Liam had found out about the blog and what he would think about it. She had never stopped to think about what Liam’s reaction would be to her blog. Ginny had to see Liam right away.
Quickly Ginny punched the numbers into her phone and the sound of a dial tone filled her ears. But Liam didn’t answer, instead it went to voicemail. Ginny was conflicted about whether or not she should leave a voicemail or not when another call came ringing in. It was Liam.
“Liam?” Ginny was slightly panicked but tried to keep her voice calm.
“Ginny can you come over right away?” Liam had an odd tone to his voice which threw Ginny off.
“Of course, I can be there in less than fifteen minutes.” Ginny started to grab her stuff and head for the door.
“Good, I will see you soon then.” Liam hung up and Ginny rushed down the four flights of stairs and dashed out onto the street. An odd sense of uncertainty gripped her and made her stomach flip the entire journey from her apartment to Liam’s. Had he already found out about the blog? Was it something else entirely? Not knowing exactly what it was, was killing Ginny. The fifteen minute drive seemed like an eternity to her.
Finally the cab pulled up the familiar building and Ginny made her way through the security and onwards to Liam’s penthouse apartment. This time as she stood in front of his door the nervousness she was feeling wasn’t necessarily good. She knocked softly, still unsure of what she was about to be facing. The door opened and Liam stood there, a picture of pure chaos. It was then that Ginny realized her summons to his penthouse apartment was not in relation to the blog. There was something far greater at work here.
“Liam? What’s wrong?” Ginny moved to pull him into a comforting hug, but Liam withdrew into his apartment and Ginny, though hurt at his reaction, followed him inside. Softly she shut the door behind her and followed where Liam had disappeared to. Around the corner she saw him sitting on the couch, a bundle of nerves and perhaps even the slightest hint of fear. Now Ginny was truly worried.
“Liam, talk to me.” Ginny had never seen this man before her, he was all nerves and uncertainty and it made Ginny insanely worried and curious as to the reason why. Liam built up his courage and opened his mouth. When the words finally came out Ginny instantly wished they hadn’t.
“Philippa has awoken from her slumber.” Ginny was lucky she was close to the couch as her legs gave out from underneath her. There was so much more behind those simple words than perhaps even Ginny knew. But in that moment Ginny knew the unwavering fact that Liam’s former lover, one whom he had thought of over the course of centuries, the woman he compared to her, was awake. Ginny could have cried. How could the love they had just started to share with each other compare with a love that surpassed time itself? There was no comparison.
“I never thought this day would come, it has been so long I hardly even remembered what she looked like.” Ginny was pulled back, suddenly unsure of what Liam was trying to say. She dared not speak, hesitant to break the thought process Liam was working through.
“I know I should be with her as she wakes, but all my mind can think about it you. The love I had for Philippa should be filling me, but it’s not. The moment you walked into the door I knew why my love hadn’t come back. My heart belongs to you now.” Liam then moved his eyes from boring holes in the floor to piercing Ginny’s soul. Had he really chosen her over his love from across time?
The distance between them was suddenly closed as Liam stood from the couch and pulled Ginny into an intimate embrace and cupped her face with his hands. There was a warmth in his hands that Ginny hadn’t noticed before and in that moment she knew with all her heart that Liam had chosen her. He had chosen their new love over the centuries of love for Philippa. Ginny pulled Liam down and their lips crashed together. Their love was going to be something for the ages, Ginny was sure.
Samantha Leal
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Gwen lifted the last box with a sigh and made her way out of the front door. She was glad that Chris wasn’t there to see her leave. He had done enough damage already. She made her way down the steps of their building and to the car parked out front. She had borrowed it from her colleague just to make sure she could get all of her things out in time before Chris came home with his new girlfriend. She never thought he would do this to her, but how wrong she had been.
The only reason she had moved to Washington was for him, and now after almost two years of living together, and no warning whatsoever, Chris had come home one evening and laid all of his cards on the table. He told her everything out of guilt, and if she had in any way saw it coming, maybe she would have been able to forgive him. But the facts were plain and simple: Chris had gotten bored, and instead of trying to work through his problems with her, he had gone and cheated.
Gwen had never been cheated on before. She was the girl that men would kill to be with. Not only was she completely stunning with long, ruby red hair, pale skin and enchanting green eyes, she was also intelligent, self-sufficient and confident. What had made Chris treat her so badly? And why had she been so clueless to the fact he wasn’t just screwing someone else, he was actually falling in love with them, too?
She heaved the box into the trunk and slammed it shut. She looked back up to the building she had called home for two years. The place she had molded into just for him because he didn’t see the point of them starting again in a new house when she came to town. After all she had done for him, after all she had given up, he had gone and thrown it all away.
As she climbed behind the wheel and closed the driver’s side door, she felt the tears welling up behind her eyes and she knew she wasn’t going to be able to keep them in any longer. She had been so strong. Even as she had to sit in front of Chris and listen to him recount the sordid details of exactly how and when he had lied to her over the previous six months, she had managed to hold it together. Even when he told her that he was in love with the other woman and that they were going to be together, she managed not to break under the strain of her emotions. And when she heard that Chris intended to move this woman into their apartment as soon as possible, she hadn’t lost control and called him every name under the sun as she should have. She had simply arranged for a moving company to come and help her with the very few bits of large furniture she owned and she moved out. She wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of being upset. She wasn’t going to break.
But after all of her strength, she knew there was no turning back now and it was beginning to overwhelm her. She gripped onto the steering wheel with both hands and rested her head on the warm leather. Her eyes stung as she blinked the tears away and breathed deeply.
“Don’t do this,” she coached herself. “You’re so much better than him.”
And even though she knew she was right, the tears came anyway. Her shoulders shook under the weight of her grief and after she finally managed to bite back the pain, she started the engine and got the hell out of there.
“Fuck you, Chris!” she shouted as she pulled out of the street. “That’s the last bit of sadness you’ll get from me!”
And she meant it. Even though she hadn’t planned for any of this to happen, and deep down she really didn’t want it, she was determined to make the best out of a bad situation. She was going to move on, she was going to thrive, and most importantly, she was never going to look back.
