Outlaw Love (Motorcycle Club Erotic Romance) (Furious Sons MC Book 1) (6 page)

Red stripped down in front of me while Grim stroked my clit from behind. His cock had slipped between my legs, and it rubbed against my wet slit.

Red watched the arousal on my face and stroked his cock into life. It hardened until it stood out proudly in front of him.

Then he spun me around and bent me over at the waist. My face was eye level with Grim’s cock. I felt Red settle his own cock against my tight, virgin asshole. A shiver of fear spiked through me. I had never let anyone fuck me there before.

I looked over my shoulder at Red. He spit on his hand and lubed up his cock with it. “Wait,” I panted. “I’ve never done that before.”

He shook his head. “Well tonight’s your lucky night. I’ve been dying to fuck that sweet little ass of yours since I first met you.”

I looked away from him and shut my eyes, preparing myself for what was about to happen.

“Do it,” I said.

He plunged his cock deep inside me. I gasped in pain and surprise at how completely filled up I felt. It was like every part of my body teetered on the edge of breaking into a million little pieces.

Then I felt my body start to relax and stretch to accommodate the size of him. Feeling me loosen up, he started stroking his cock slowly in my ass. It started to feel better, and then it started to feel good.

My mouth opened in a moan of pleasure, and that’s when Grim shoved his cock into my mouth.

I had almost forgotten about him, but there was no ignoring him now. He pumped his cock between my lips, fucking my mouth. I felt my whole body being pushed back and forth roughly between the two men as they used my body like a fuck doll.

I felt dirty. Used and abused. I felt degraded and utterly sinful. It was a strange, terrifying sensation, and it felt fucking amazing.

I gave up all control over myself and my inhibitions. My only concern was to give these powerful men pleasure.

I swirled my tongue around Grim’s cock and I worked my ass up and down Red’s shaft. Both of them grunted on either side of me as they filled my holes with their powerful strokes. I could feel my own pleasure cresting inside of me.

Grim reached under me to play roughly with my tits. Red reached down and massaged my clit. My nerve endings sizzled with sensation.

Then I felt their cocks jerking inside me. My mouth and my ass filled with hot loads of cum, and that feeling pushed me over the edge. My whole body tensed up and my orgasm overtook my entire body.

Time seemed to stop as we all came together. It was an almost spiritual experience. The closest I’d ever been to heaven was in that moment, getting double teamed by those rough bikers.

We collapsed in a heap on the bed. Red and Grim lay on either side of me. All of us panted and gasped for breath.

I was exhausted beyond belief. Flashes of my old life streamed through my head. That world felt so distant and far away. That Cassie was a stranger to me now.

I knew that I could never go back to that old life, even if I wanted to. The crazy thing was, I had no desire to go back at all.

Everything I’d ever needed was laying beside me. I felt a tired smile on my face as I drifted blissfully off to sleep.

Chapter 8

I awoke to the sound of heated voices.

My eyes opened into thin slits and harsh sunlight assaulted me. The front door was open just a crack, and I could see Red and Grim outside having an intense conversation.

“No fucking way,” Red said. “People are going to die.”

“Yeah, their people,” Grim said. “Not ours.”

“You can’t know that. You can’t promise that.”

“No,” Grim said. “But I’m not running anymore. This shit has to end. Come on, I know you want revenge as much as I do. Or have you forgotten about Elise already?”

Red grabbed Grim’s arms in his fists and lifted him in the air, which was no small feat considering Grim’s size.

“Don’t you ever fucking say that,” Red growled, spit flying from between his lips. “You know I loved her.”

“I loved her, too. She was
my
sister, and those fucking Blood Riders stole her from me. They stole her from you, too.”

Red let go of Grim and turned away.

“Let’s finish this,” Grim said. “Once and for all. Just me and you.”

“No,” Red said.

“I’m doing this, with or without your help.”

“No, I mean we can’t do this alone. This is a club decision. Have you talked to Edgar?”

“Not yet. I wanted to talk to you first.”

“He’ll never agree to this,” Red said, running a hand through his hair.

“He will if you have my back. Do you? Do you have my back?”

Red straightened up to his full height, looking menacing and dangerous. “Absolutely.”

The two men shook hands. The serious looks on their faces made it seem like they were agreeing to some kind of blood oath. From the sound of their conversation, that might not be too far from the truth.

“I’ll get the council together,” Grim said.

“I’ll meet you there.”

Grim nodded and walked away towards the warehouse. Red came back into the room and saw that I was awake.

“Good morning,” he said, a strained smile breaking through the determined look on his face.

“Is it?” I asked. “It sounds like something’s wrong.”

Red sighed. “Don’t worry about it right now. But I need to ask you something.”

I sat up in bed, pulling the bed sheet up over my naked breasts. “Anything.”

“I need you to leave,” he said.

“What? No. I want to stay here with you.”

He shook his head. “It’s best if you go back to your husband.”

I grabbed onto his arm. “Did I do something wrong? Is it because of last night?”

He looked away from me and stared out the window. “What are you doing here?” he asked, ignoring my question.

“What do you mean?” I asked, my voice trembling.

“Is this just a quick fling and a big ‘fuck you’ to your husband? Is that why you’re here?”

I thought about it for second. “No,” I said finally. “This has nothing to do with him. Not anymore.”

“So then why do you want to stay? To be with me? To be with Grim?”

“Maybe,” I said. “I’m still trying to figure things out.”

“Well, just so you know, if you want to be with me, you have to be with me. Just me.”

“But you said it was okay last night,” I said, almost in tears at disappointing him.

“Last night, it
was
okay. Last night was just fun. But if you want something more than fun, you have to choose. It’s me or Grim. If he’s the one you want, I won’t stop you. I won’t let this come between me and him. But if it’s me, it has to just be me.”

I wanted to say that the only man I wanted to be with was him. But Grim’s warning from the night before flashed into my head. Was Red dangerous? Should I be careful about getting too close to him? I felt like I needed to get to know him better before I could say for sure.

“I don’t know, Red, this is all happening so fast.”

He nodded. “Life keeps moving whether you want it to or not. You don’t have to decide right this moment, but it has to be soon.”

“I’ll think about it. I promise.”

“Do that.” He stood up. “But you still need to leave. Find a hotel. Stay with family. Do whatever you have to do. Things are about to get rough around here.”

I shook my head. “I don’t care. I want to stay. Don’t you want me to stay?”

“Of course I do,” he said. “It’s just, you can’t be here. Not with what’s coming. I can’t let someone else I care about get hurt because of me.”

“You mean Elise?” I asked.

His face twisted in pain at the sound of her name. He let out a heavy breath. “I guess you heard us.”

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I couldn’t help it.”

“That doesn’t matter. What matters is that I can’t put you in danger.”

“Why? What’s going on, Red?”

“The Sons are going to war.”

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Baby for the Billionaire

(BBW Billionaire Erotic Romance)

Edward Morgan is an alpha billionaire wrestling with the biggest decision of his life. He retreats to his secluded cabin to decide what matters most in life: passion or stability. But when the sexy and free-spirited Rachel breaks into his cabin in the middle of the night, Edward’s whole world gets turned upside down.

Edward can’t stop fantasizing about this young, gorgeous woman with the curvy, sexy body. He wants her, and he wants to fill her up with his fertile seed, hard and without protection, for the first time in her life.

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Chapter 1

Two weeks before my wedding, I fled to my cabin in the woods.

I told my fiancee, Ruth, that I was going out there for a week of manly solitude. I said I was going to grill some steaks, do some fishing, and drink a lot of expensive scotch, which was partly true.

Mostly, I had come out to my cabin in Maine to figure out whether I should go through with the marriage or not. It was the exact problem I was thinking about as I sat on the shore of the lake and drained glass after glass of liquor.

The simple fact was that I didn’t love Ruth and she didn’t love me. We hadn’t even had sex. She was perfectly fine with that arrangement, and at first, I had been too. It was an arranged marriage of sorts. She came from a wealthy, elite family, and I was a self-made billionaire with a business empire spanning the globe.

The arrangement just made sense. Merging our two empires could make amazing things happen. The added benefit was that neither one of us had to worry about ending up with a greedy gold digger who just wanted us for our money.

As the big day got closer, I was having serious doubts.

Love had never been a big deal to me. I’d never had time for such silly, romantic notions. Business was my one true love. The start of a business venture was like that first seduction. Growing that business was like nurturing a relationship. Closing a big merger was like the climax.

Sure, I’d had girlfriends over the years, but none of them really interested me in the long term. I just felt like I was going through the motions and using them for sex.

Which was how I ended up thirty-five years old and childless. That’s when Ruth approached me about our potential marriage. We treated the whole thing as a business arrangement, with cold logic and detachment.

Maybe that’s why I’d agreed to it in the first place, because it felt like another business deal.

Her terms were simple. We kept our assets separate, we got married, and we could have one child. The last bit was almost a deal breaker for me. I didn’t want one child. I wanted to have children. Lots of them.

Any time I ever pictured having a family, I envisioned a big group of children running around the house. Money and space weren’t a problem, and while I would have to take a step back from work, my businesses basically ran themselves now.