Ride with Me (10 page)

Rex smirks and pulls his head back from mine. “You’re making me hard, Lux.”

I let out a huff sarcastically. “Everything makes you hard,” I reply, and everyone laughs.

“I knew the moment I saw you there was something different about you, about us. From the moment you stepped into this very clubhouse at that barbeque, you were the deluxe model woman. Baby, you say we started innocently enough, but there has never been anything innocent about my intentions with you. The ride hasn’t always been smooth, and we’ve had our share of bumps along the way. In the end, there isn’t anyone I want to ride with me but you.

“Caroline, I stand in front of our friends and family today, and I vow to love you for always. I vow to stand by you through all of life’s curves and changes in direction. I vow to ride with you for the rest of my days, just as you are. Baby, if you want something, anything, I vow to lay my world at your feet.

“Today, Lux, is the proudest day”—he looks at Axel—“other than the day I found out I was a dad, of my life. Today, Lux, I claim you as my ol’ lady, my lover, my best friend, and my wife. Today, I give you my last name.” He leans in and whispers, “And hopefully my baby in your belly tonight.” I gasp in surprise as he pulls back and continues, “Today, I vow that in sickness, health, richer, poorer, ups, downs, lefts, and rights, I ride with you and you ride with me until the very end of our days.”

As Tonka declares us husband and wife, Rex doesn’t wait for the command. He immediately tips my head and kisses me. Our tongues dance, our lips pull, and my heart swells as today, I am Caroline “Lux” Crews, wife and ol’ lady to Drexel “Rex” Crews, Catawba Hellions VP.

The couple we are today is stronger than either of us alone. The couple we are today commits to the ride of life together.

Ride on, it’s what we do.

It has been almost a year since I slid the ring on Princess’s finger, and I’m itching to make her my wife. She thinks we have time and isn’t in a hurry, but I fucking am. Married and babies—I really don’t give a shit what order, but I want her mine, tied to me in every way possible.

This is what I am thinking about when Pops, our president, slams the gavel, and we all come to attention as we take our seats in church.

“All right. We have a shipment that needs to go in two different directions.”

The table is surrounded by my brothers. Dagger is leaning back in his seat, his arms crossed, fingers thumbing through his long, gray beard. Becs is watching Pops, already in the know being the VP. Rhys, GT, Buzz, and Tug give their full attention to Pops.

“I’ve called my connection with the Hellions MC, Roundman. He’s going to have his brothers take half to the west, and we’re going to do the east. It wouldn’t normally be an issue, but the delivery dates are the same day, and we have other shit to do.”

True, we have a couple of other runs scheduled. Business has picked up.

“Cruz, GT, Rhys, and Tug, you’ll meet up with Tripp and Rex of the Hellions MC at the warehouse in Custer. Give them the supplies for Consequences, New Mexico. You four are heading to Petersburg, West Virginia. Mack will text you on the way for exact drop-off. Cut it and get your ass back.”

I look at GT, Tug, and Rhys, all of our heads nodding to one another. Pops gives directions to Dagger and the rest of the guys then slams the gavel, which is good because I have Princess at home while Cooper is at school. I need to be balls deep in her a few times before I leave tomorrow.

***

Princess lies on the bed, her black and red hair cascading across the pillow. She’s on her side, back facing me, knee raised, resting on the mattress. Her head lies on one of her arms while the other is loose on the blanket. The curve of her ass is calling to me.

Cooper must be at Ma’s because it’s way past time for him to be home from school. Knowing Princess had the night off from X, it’s a bit odd to come home to find her lying on top of the covers yet still sexy as hell. I love fucking a sleepy, warm Princess.

I strip off my clothes, letting the belt clank to the floor as I kick off my boots. She doesn’t move. She normally wakes at any slight sound, but the slow rise and fall of her chest tells me that she is really out.

I crawl up the bed, my hands skimming the softness of her legs, making goose bumps rise on her flesh, and she gives me a soft moan. My lips touch her soft skin as I make my way up her body. Her knee twists as I kiss the back of it then give it a slight nip with my teeth.

Her head lifts, and sleepy eyes look down at me. “Hey, baby.” Her voice is raspy and so fucking hot.

The bed shakes as she lies back down and tries to move her leg, but I hold it still, continuing to kiss the inside of her knee. I taste the saltiness of her skin, and it only makes me want more.

“On your back,” I mumble, lifting my head so she doesn’t smack me.

She complies easily, and I thank fuck for the short-ass shorts she’s wearing; except, they need to be gone. I’m in the mood to play.

We don’t get much play time with Coop running around, just quickies in the bathroom or even the laundry room while he’s watching TV. This right here, though … I’m prolonging this for as long as I fucking can.

Princess’ body shivers as my lips and tongue make a trail to her inner thigh. Her hands clench the blanket as she tries to push up her hips. However, I press her back to the bed with my forearm, holding her still.

“Stay.”

“What are you doing?”

“Babe, if you don’t know what I’m doing, we’ve got problems,” I tease, continuing my way up the V of her thighs.

I can smell her arousal, and it’s the best fucking smell in the world. I know if I pull her shorts down, she would be dripping and ready for my hard cock, but I’m going to make her beg first.

Her fingers thread through my hair and she pulls hard enough for my eyes to lift and brow to rise.

“Fuck me already,” she demands, and I chuckle.

It’s deep. I never laughed so much in my life until Princess and Cooper came into it. I love that.

“Do that again and I’m tying your hands and feet to the fucking bed,” I threaten.

She sighs, releasing my hair, knowing I would do it in a heartbeat. Fuck, just the thought of her spread out for me like a feast is enough for my dick to be painfully hard.

Placing my hands under her knees, I press her to bend them, opening her up wide for me. My nose brushes where her shorts end, and she gasps as her hips start to jolt, but she stops herself, keeping them pressed to the bed. I fucking love that shit, love that she knows what I like and does her best to do it.

I rest my mouth over her thin, gray shorts, only allowing the hot air of my breath on her pussy. Her hands come to my shoulders and her nails dig in. It’s probably killing her not to move. I inwardly smile.

I continue to taunt her through the fabric with my teeth and lips, the scent of her arousal deepening by the second. After long moments, my dick aches to be inside my woman, and I will him to hold the fuck on.

Princess’ breathing turns into pants. “Cruz, please.”

I nip her pussy lips hard, and she screams.

I pull back, giving her room. “Clothes off.” I love seeing how fast Princess moves when it’s something she wants. “Slowly,” I call out, and she almost pouts but complies.

She slips her hands in the waistband of her shorts and pulls them from her legs along with her thong. Her pussy lips glisten, beckoning me to come and get a taste.

She raises the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head, and then slips easily out of her bra.

Now it’s my turn to start panting. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. Those damn pert tits that I swear have gotten fuller call to me for a good suck.

“On your back, legs open.”

Her brow quirks and her hip juts out just a touch. “You think so, big guy?”

I love it when she gets playful, too. Fuck, there isn’t anything I don’t love about this woman.

“I fucking know so.” I lunge fast, gripping my arms around her waist and pulling her flush against my body, the heat from her sleepy silkiness warming me.

I lift one arm between her breasts and wrap my hand around her throat, feeling her pulse beat beneath my fingertips. Her hands come to my thighs as her body quivers.

With us both up on our knees, my dick presses into her back. I give my hips a jerk, hoping to relieve my dick a bit. It doesn’t work, only adds to my hardness.

My lips to her ear, I ask, “Do you want me to fuck that wet pussy of yours?” My grip gets tighter, not enough to choke, but enough for her to know I mean business.

“Yes,” she says hoarsely.

I nibble on her earlobe, loving the moans she makes as I lick the shell. Her throat cannot be denied. It’s begging for some attention, too.

“Oh, God,” she calls out as my lips and tongue make love to her neck, not leaving a single space untouched.

Princess tilts her head, giving me more skin, and I take every bit of it greedily.

Her hands leave my thighs, and I threaten, “Don’t you fucking dare touch yourself.” I growl with a bite between her neck and shoulder, and her hand freezes. “No getting yourself off. I know you’re close, babe. I can feel it in the way your body quivers, but I’m playin’, and your body is my playground.”

Princess whimpers, “I’m so wet, Cruz.”

I move my lips to her shoulder blade, kissing and licking. Fuck, this is almost as hot as having my cock inside of her. Almost. From the way her body wiggles, it’s like she wants to get closer, but she wants to get away at the same time. She’s confused as shit, and it will only make her explode around me all the better.

“I know you are, and you’re going to be dripping by the time I’m done.” I move behind her, going to the other side of her neck. She moves her head in tune with me, and I lay a lazy assault on that side, too.

Princess’ moans are becoming deeper and more urgent. The taste of my woman is driving me crazy. Fuck! Her body is so goddamned beautiful, I could feast on it for hours.

“Cruz,” she pleads, about ready to break just from me kissing her neck and not having anything near her pussy. She’s so fucking perfect.

I tighten my fingers around her throat and she gasps.

“Spread your legs to the other side of mine then move back so your back is flush with me.” I release just enough for her to get into position then put my arms back in the same spot and move my dick so when she slides back, it bumps her clit. She mewls at the sensation, and my dick jumps. He knows where he wants to be. “Put me inside you.”

She wraps her hand around my cock and squeezes hard. My eyes cross at the pleasure, but before I can chastise her for not listening, the tip of my dick is at her warm entrance. Fuck yes. Her warm, wet pussy engulfs my cock, wrapping around me like a vice grip. Fuck, her pussy is going to be the death of me. Her ass backs up, resting on my abs as I move her down just a touch so I can fully seat myself in her.

Neither of us moves. I swear I stop fucking breathing for a minute. It’s just so fucking good.