Ride Hard (Condemned Angels MC Series #2) (7 page)

“Son of a bitch,” I yelled out load, causing a few heads to turn my way. I watched as he walked them down the upstairs hallway, and to her bedroom. As soon as the door shut to her bedroom, I knew her fucking decision had been made. Now she’s fucking this piece of shit under my goddamn roof, on fucking furniture that I fucking own! She’s got some fucking balls. I felt an ache in my chest; I jammed my thumb to my sternum and rubbed.

“You look like you need a good fuck,” said a sweet voice over my shoulder. I glanced over to see a smoking hot blonde. She had big fucking titties encased in a black-laced halter top, with tight dark skinny jeans and some leather ankle books with a stiletto heel. She had a pretty decent face; tanned skin, bleach blond hair, too much makeup, familiar blue eyes and pouty dick sucking lips.

“Yeah, you’re right about that. Let’s fucking go.” I threw down a couple of bills, walked over to Bear, “Brother, we’re heading back to the motel. Do me a favor?”

“Sure, what’s up?”

“Send Nick to go check on Nicole, at my house.” He cocked his eyebrow and gave me a smirk.

“Isn’t Hunter there with her?” he asked.

“Yeah, my fucking point exactly. So send him on over, would you?” I went to walk away, but stepped back to him. “Make sure he gets over there NOW.” Bear knew my over protective alpha male side was King Kong pounding on his chest from the top of the Empire State Building.

“You got it.” He laughed shaking his head as he was getting on the phone.

Looking at her, something about her seemed familiar. I couldn’t put my finger on it. Dare I say, she reminded me of a slutty version of Nicole? I grabbed my little Barbie-look-alike.

“What was your name?” I asked her, and her lips spread into a wide smile.

“Nina, and don’t worry, you’ll never forget it, baby,” she whispered huskily into my ear before she nipped my earlobe.

“Good.” I took her back to my room, where I planned to fuck the shit out of her. Or try to fuck Nicole out of my mind.

Nicole

I laced my fingers into Hunter’s thick hair, and held his face to my pussy. Good God, this man’s tongue is lethal in bed.

“Fuck!” I moaned out as my back arched off the bed. His arms hooked around my hips and held my thighs apart. The firm tip of his strong tongue flicked my clit, and then slid down to tongue-fuck my impatient pussy.

“God, don’t stop. Ever!” I looked down to admire his dedication. His cheeks perked up as he smiled against my lower lips. He stared up at me through those dark lashes. His thumb pulled my folds apart and up, exposing the ball of nerves that resided in my clit. Hunter teased the small bud, flicking faster and faster. I felt the tingling in the pit of my stomach as I felt the waves of ecstasy wash over me, making my thighs tremble. “Baby, I’m so close.” Then there was the doorbell, followed by a loud “cop knock” at the front door.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” I threw my head back in frustration as Hunter got up, and put his briefs and jeans on.

“Don’t you fucking move.” He pointed a finger at me and I went limp on the bed.

HUNTER

Un-fucking-believable. Jeremy’s little pussy ass really sent someone to check on her. Even though he knew she was with me.

“Who is it?” Nicole’s voice sounded down the stairway.

“It’s Nick!” I shouted over my shoulder. I heard the pitter-patter of her feet across the ceiling, and then a moment later she flew down the stairs in tank top and checkered pajama shorts.

“Hey, Nicole.” Nick nodded his head, looking her over from head to toe.

“Nick, what’s going on? Everything okay?” She sounded worried. Of course she would be fucking worried about Jeremy right now, just seconds after having me eat her out.

“Oh nothing. Just checking on things. Jeremy was pretty adamant about me getting over here to check on things, he said, ‘ASAP’.” Nick air quoted then put his hands in the front pockets of his jeans.

“Well, you tell Jeremy that everything is peachy here without him. And I’m not a fucking child that needs babysitting.” Nicole squinted as she took a stand with her hands on her curvy hips. Nick liked that position. I cleared my throat, getting his attention off of her.

“You tell him that, plus I’m keeping a good eye and hand on her. Maybe he should take a couple extra days out there, we will need the time.” I winked at Nick, patted his shoulder and showed him out.

I hope that message gets relayed ASAP, fucker.

Nicole

After Jeremy’s cute little shenanigans last night, Hunter headed home.  The next morning I was a hot mess, sexually frustrated and in need of serious release. Sure, of course, I’ll take care of myself. Since I’m the only one I can count on these days. After kicking off my pajama shorts and panties, I rolled onto my stomach. I rested on my knees, sticking my ass in the air. I placed my right hand under myself, riding my own fingers until release. “At least someone can get the job done around here,” I thought to myself as I grabbed a towel and padded my way to the bathroom.

I got myself ready for work tonight. Before Jeremy had left for his little trip, he was so kind to have dance cages installed at the club. They hung from the ceiling above the crowds, and tonight I was breaking one of them in. I picked my cage dancing outfit, and then my work clothes. I wasn’t fucking around tonight. Tight ass leather all the way, baby. I pulled out my leather corset and skin-tight leather leggings. I put on a pair of “CFM” heels, curled my hair and did the smoldering temptress makeup for tonight. Fuck Jeremy and whatever he has planned, he can kiss my ass.

I walked into the club like I fucking owned it. Damn straight. My power walk turned the heads of the owners of the Hogs out front. My boys, Derrick, Vinny, Lucas and Conner. We all grew up together; the boys were close with Jeremy as well. Biker boys.

Derrick was the first to his feet to greet me. He was the three-piece patch holder who was Nomad. He dropped in every now and again.

“There she is.” His tall 6’4” frame towered over me as he bent down to give me a kiss on the cheek. His hand slid over my leather-clad ass, giving it a firm smack. I slapped his hand away from my derriere.

“Hands!” Derrick chuckled at me; he was so damn handsome. He was solid man, solid body, solid everything. We may or may not have hooked up in the past. These boys have grown into men, the next just as jaw dropping as the last. When leather meets muscle, tattoos, facial hair, and square jaw lines- no woman’s safe.

I greeted each of them, and gave them another round of beers. As I handed Conner his beer, Hunter was there perched on the bar.

“Hey gorgeous.” He gave me that lopsided grin. Good God, knowing what talent that man has with his tongue made an electric shock go straight to my clit. Hunter’s eyes traveled down to my thighs that were currently rubbing together. He smirked.

“Hunter.” I placed my foot on the bottom shelf of the bar, and hoisted myself up and gave him a kiss. He held my chin between his thumb and forefinger, pulling downward; he forced my mouth open and deepened our kiss.

A throat cleared.

“Oh sorry, boys. Hunter this is Derrick, Vinny, Lucas and Conner. Boys, this is Hunter.” My hands waived about with the introductions.

“I just wanted to say hi, I’ll be around later tonight.” Hunter gave me a wink and pushed off the bar. I sighed as I wiped the bar top.

“Does Jeremy know?” My head shot up to see Derrick eyeing me.

“Hunter and I are none of Jeremy’s fucking business.” I nipped that in the bud. Derrick’s laugh rang in my ears, causing a ripple effect with the rest of them. Men.

“Yeah, yeah. We are going to head to the VIP lounge, catch you later, babe.” Derrick winked at me, and I shook my head at him. I started my prep work for tonight’s crowd.

JEREMY

“Wait, what the fuck is going on there? She’s doing what?” I yelled into my cell phone.

“Yeah, you heard me. She was basically dry humping him on the counter. You need to get back here, Brother,” Derrick stated.

I sat on the edge of the bed. “Look, I’m a little busy out here.”

“Who is the fucking guy anyway?”

“One of Chase’s buddies. As soon as he laid eyes on Nic, he’s been sweet on her. But I have no say in that shit, Brother. I let her decide, she picked him. I moved on.” My hand fisted on my kneecap.

“Well, I never thought I’d live to see the day.” Derrick loved busting my balls about Nicole.

Nina crawled over to me on the bed; sitting behind me with her legs straddling my back. She massaged my shoulders while kissing my neck.

“You’re all tense, baby.” She kissed my earlobe.

“Well, sounds like you do have your hands full,” Derrick laughed.

“Listen, do me a favor, keep eyes on her.”

“Jeremy, she isn’t wearing a property patch and she sure as shit isn’t dressed like she belongs to anyone tonight. She’s a grown ass woman who can do what she wants. But for you, yeah, I’ll keep an eye on our girl.” Dressed like what? Motherfucker. I can never keep clothes on that girl.

“We are heading back home. Should be there in a couple hours, I’ll stop by the club.”

“See you then.”

I dropped the phone on the bed as I pulled my wife beater up over my head. Walking to the shower, I called for Nina to join me.

Nicole

After the prep work and the bar back stocked the bar, I went to get changed for my show tonight. It was a rave theme tonight, so I went with my all white long sleeve, one-piece leotard that had a white mesh “v” that ran between my breasts, and stopped on my pubic bone. The back was cut narrow and high, giving off an excellent view of my booty. I rubbed my tan legs with glitter lotion, sprayed a can of hairspray on my curls and grabbed my heels.

The club was packed tonight; Trina was wearing her all white rhinestone encrusted bikini.  Joey, one of the security guards walked us to the cages. Derrick walked up to me, grabbing a handful of my ass and pulled me closer, but before I could protest he spoke.

“Want to have fun tonight, for old time’s sake?” He yelled into my ear as I leaned into him.

I shook my head and pushed him back by his chest. He held up a small yellow smiley-faced pill. Ecstasy. We used to trip off this shit back in the day when we went clubbing when we were younger. He was my bad role model growing up. Derrick tried to help give me an escape, while Jeremy was trying to help me through my personal shit. I think that’s why they always butted heads.

He placed two pills on his tongue, leaned down and kissed me. He kissed me as innocently as a biker with a dick between his legs could. I felt him pass me one of the pills between our lips; I swallowed it and was ready to go. His large palm gave me a swat on the ass and he walked back to the lounge.

Skrillex’s “Promises” song came on as we loaded into the cages and were raised above the crowd. I lost myself to the song, dancing my ass off. Seducing the sea of people below me. Everyone wore white accompanied by glow sticks. I started to feel the drug’s effects coming over my body. Relaxing my muscles, the room became a blur of color. The electric/dance genre songs blurred into each other.

I danced seductively, touching my body. I ran my hands up the length of my legs, over my crotch and up over my breasts. I raked my hand through my long curls, swinging my hips from side to side. The next thing I knew, my cage was being lowered to the ground. I saw the crowd below me part like the Red Sea, and who were they parting for? Jeremy. Fuck me.

JEREMY

Once we arrive at the club, I noticed the cages were being put to use- and the one gaining the most attention housed Nicole, basically having sex with herself up there. Motherfucker.

“Get her down!” I yelled at Joey, pointing upward at the ceiling. He did as I asked.

Nicole looked fucking hot in her skin tight leotard. Her long curly hair was now getting matted with her sweat. She held onto the bars of the cage, confused that she was heading downward. As soon as the cage was about three feet from the ground, I ripped open the door. She quickly moved away from the doorway.