RUTHLESS HOLD (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) (30 page)

“
I
’
ll be back,
”
Trev said.

“
Then
I vote yes,
”
Blaine said.

“
Okay,
”
Miller said.
“
We
’
re
all in on this. Ripper meets the reaper.
”

Miller smacked the gavel.

Everyone stood and went to Trev.
They all hugged him. Patted his back. Told him he was fucking crazy for doing
this. Then they all one by one went to the clubhouse. It was just down to Trev
and Miller.

“
I
never gave a shit about a leather cut before,
”
Trev said.
“
Then I came
down here and saw the way you did things. The family thing. I get it, Miller. I
’
m going to protect this. But I
need to know you have my back no matter what. Ripper has to die.
”

Miller put a hand to Trev
’
s shoulder.
“
I know, brother. I know. Just
make it right. I
’
ll have
two charters to deal with then. But if everyone agrees with the result, then
the reason won
’
t matter as
much.
”

Miller hugged Trev.

“
Thank
you,
”
Trev said.

“
Let
me get you a drink,
”
Miller
said.
“
Before this mess
starts.
”

“
No.
I have to be with Eden.
”

“
You
’
re trading booze for pussy
…
you usually go for both.
”

“
I
just need to be with her,
”
Trev said.
“
Just in case.
”

“
Okay,
brother. Get the hell out of here. I
’
ll
come for you in an hour.
”

Just like that
…
Trev had a timeline on
the rest of his life. One hour.

*

Trev opened the door and Jenn and
Eden were sitting at the kitchen table. His eyes locked to Eden
’
s and didn
’
t move. Jenn stood up and
excused herself, saying she was going to go for a walk. Trev didn
’
t say a word to her. He couldn
’
t look away from Eden. He was
devouring her with his eyes.

She stood up as he closed in on
her.

There wasn
’
t a word to be said.

Trev grabbed her, lifted her, and
put her on the counter. Eden opened her legs and put her ankles to the back of
his legs, tugging at him. His hands slid around and up her shirt, feeling the
smooth warmth of her back. Her hands touched the scruff on his face, digging at
him.

“
I
hate you for this,
”
she
whispered.

“
I
know you do, beautiful,
”
Trev whispered back.
“
But
it
’
s the only way we
’
re going to have a future.
”

Trev kissed Eden. His hands
continued up and he forced her shirt up over her head. His fingers twisted the
back of her bra, unclasping it in a second. Just like that, she was topless.
All for the taking.

Eden put her hands on the counter
and leaned back, thrusting her ample chest out at Trev. His hands touched her
shoulders and eased down, moving over her breasts at the same time. He squeezed
and then cupped under her breasts, his thumbs moving left to right over her
nipples, bringing them to an erect state in seconds. Eden started to groan,
rocking her hips at him.

She wanted to be fucked.

That was good.

Because Trev was going to leave her
with one last fuck that could last her a lifetime.
Just in case.

Trev moved his hands to her back
and pulled, bringing her beautiful chest to his mouth. Her breasts pressed
together and he kissed the teardrop shape they made at the top of her chest.
His tongue darted between her breasts and after that, he wanted to taste all of
her. His mouth engulfed her left breast, sucking hard, his tongue circling
around her nipple.

“
Oh,
Trev,
”
Eden purred.

Trev used one hand to open her
pants. He wasn
’
t done
tasting her just yet.

When he put two hands to her hips,
Eden lifted up, allowing him to strip her down. He knew he had the chance to be
slow and seductive, pants first, then panties. But there was no time. The
minutes were counting down and doing so fast. He ripped her jeans and panties
down and off her feet. They were discarded to the floor.

Trev grabbed her ass and slid her
back on the counter more. His eyes stared at her eyes, even with her bare,
glistening pussy staring at him. Slowly, he bent her legs and put her feet on
the counter. She was still propped up, now on her elbows, her jaw dropped.

“
Open,
”
Trev said as he touched her
knees.

Eden opened her legs wide for him
and he went right to work.

The sweet smell of her body hit him
a moment before he tasted her. And, yes, she tasted as good as she looked.

His tongue lapped up and down, fast
and thorough, wanting all of her honey to himself. He wanted to fill up and
never taste anything again.
Just in case.

Eden thrust herself at him, wanting
more attention.

Trev brought his right hand down to
her slit, rubbing two fingers against her folds, his tongue now focused on her
clit. He suckled against her perfect nub as his fingers eased into her body,
curling, bringing her hips to life even more.

Soon Eden was bouncing her ass up
and down on the counter, groaning with each thrust of Trev
’
s fingers and flicker of his
tongue. He let her go like that, loving the touch, the taste, the sound of it
all. He felt her starting to reach her peak and that
’
s when he stopped. He put his hand to her inner
thigh and opened his mouth wide, tasting all of her at once. His mouth attached
to her, tongue still racing up and down. From there he began to write her a
love letter, the tip of his tongue the pen, her wetness the ink. Touching her
throbbing entrance to her folds to her clit and right back down, Trev brought
Eden to climax.

Her ass was off the counter, her
head back. She let out a scream as her body jerked. Trev
’
s reward was a sweet, warm gush, which he accepted,
never tasting anything so good in his life.

He worked Eden
’
s body back down to the counter.
She then closed her legs as she shivered, her hands clawing at his arms.

“
Fuck,
”
she groaned.
“
Fuck, Trev
…”

Trev then turned Eden to her side
and he scooped her up.

She was beautiful naked, the best
thing he
’
d ever seen. Her
hands clasped behind his neck. Each step he took, her tits bounced. But it was
her eyes that got to him the most, again.

“
I
fucking love you,
”
she
said.
“
No matter what
happens, I
’
ll forever love
you.
”

“
We
will have the rest of our lives to love each other,
”
Trev said.

Then Eden surprised Trev by kissing
him. Her taste was still fresh on his tongue.

All that did was make him harder,
his cock pressing impossibly hard against the leg of his jeans.

He walked to the bedroom and kicked
the door open.

Trev froze for a second as he and
Eden stared at each other again.

She gently touched his face.

They didn
’
t need words
…

Come back to me, Trev.

I swear, beautiful, I will. I
’
ll fucking fight and kill
my way back to you.

__

 twenty-three.

Eden dug her nails into Trev
’
s back. She held tight as he
fucked her, his amazing cock filling her over and over with each powerful
thrust of his outlaw body. She clung to him not only because it felt good but
because somewhere in her mind she thought if she could hold onto him tight
enough he wouldn
’
t have to
go.

Trev
’
s
mouth pulled away from her right breast and he kissed so softly up her chest.
He pounded into her to his hilt and held there, simply bucking his hips, making
sure there was no space spared in Eden
’
s
body. She had already lost count of how many times she came.

Trev
’
s
tongue tasted her skin right to her lips. He let his lips touch her but he didn
’
t kiss her. Instead, he pulled
back - his hips like slingshot loading up - and he pounded forward. The thrust
made Eden scream. Trev repeated the same motion, slowly pulling from her and
then thrusting forward with all his strength. Each time he did it, their lips
touched, flirted, but they never once kissed.

It was maybe the hottest thing Eden
ever experienced.

Back and forth like that, feeling
Trev
’
s body, having his
breath spread across her lips and face, the grunts he made when he fucked her.

As soon as Trev started to speed up
again, Eden knew he was closing in on finishing. He put his hands to the bed
and lifted up, bucking his hips harder and faster. He lasted just a few more
precious seconds before he thrust and started to come.

That wild sensation of him spilling
into her sent Eden crashing over the edge again. She lost her breath and arched
her back, feeling Trev inside her, pulsing again and again.

He started to fuck her again,
moving back and forth.

When Eden looked at him, she was
out of breath. But the look in his eyes was something different. Love, passion,
lust, violence. She couldn
’
t
figure out what it really was.

Slowly, Eden moved her hands and touched
Trev
’
s face.

They stared at each other as Trev
kept moving. Pumping himself back and forth. Eden waited for him to stop, to be
finished. But that didn
’
t
happen. Instead, she felt Trev start to really get hard again.

She let out a gasp and bit her lip.

They weren
’
t done yet.

*

Eden slid her hands along the
shower tile as she forced herself to stand up. Trev was behind her, still
grunting. She felt the wicked mess between her legs and couldn
’
t believe they had gone three
times without stopping. When the room became too hot and the sheets were too
sweaty, Trev carried her to the shower.

As Eden turned, trying to find the
right words to say, she saw Trev with a washcloth and soap. He lathered the
washcloth up and gently touched her neck.

“
Let
me,
”
he whispered.

Eden shuddered and felt her body
aching for more. But she couldn
’
t
take anymore. She needed a break.

Trev ran the washcloth down her
body, slowly over each of her breasts, and then down. He crouched and washed
her legs. One at a time, he lifted each of her feet and washed them. Trev then
turned Eden around. Her ass was right there in his face. The washcloth touched
there next. She felt herself jump and flex.

“
Easy,
”
he said.
“
I think we
’
re good for now.
”

He planted a kiss to her bare ass
cheek and then ran the washcloth up her back.

Trev stood up and stood right
behind Eden, their bodies touching, the soap getting sudsy between them. As he
ran the washcloth down her right arm, Eden put her head back and took deep
breaths, still trying to calm her heart. He repeated the motion with her left
arm and then put the washcloth into her hand.

“
You
can wash your face and hair, beautiful,
”
he whispered. He kissed her ear.
“
I
’
ll be waiting in bed for you. We
only have a few more minutes before I have to go.
”

“
Trev
…”

He exited the shower and Eden stood
there in a state of shock. She then caught herself and hurried to finish the
shower. She didn't want a second to go by without Trev in her life. Not when he
was leaving soon.

Eden scrambled out of the shower
and to the bedroom. There she found Trev standing there, fully dressed, wearing
his leather cut. The giant logo on the back faced Eden. It was like staring at
her destiny. She hoped she wasn
’
t
staring at her tragedy though.

“
Trev,
”
she said.

He looked back.
“
Get dressed, beautiful. I need
you to do something for me.
”

“
Okay,
”
Eden said.

She tossed on some fresh clothes
and then grabbed for Trev
’
s
hand. He quickly pulled away and shook his head.

“
Listen
to me,
”
he said.
“
I want you to reach up to my neck
and then slowly take off my leather cut.
”

“
What?
Why?
”

“
I
’
m giving up the cut, remember? I
want you to take it off of me. It means something to me.
”