Twisted Rose: Motorcycle Dark Romance 3 (The Darkness Trilogy) (13 page)

XXVIII

J
OSH GOT ON THE BED
and was right above her. She lay there on her back and held her breathe. She didn’t know what he was going to do to her but she was dying from the anticipation. She wanted nothing more than to feel the climax of orgasm with Josh. She wanted to feel him explode inside her and she wanted his semen to fill her up completely. She didn’t know why but that was what she wanted more than anything. She wanted him to own her, to possess her, and she felt that if he came inside her she would be his forever. And if she was his, she would be safe from her past. She would be safe from her memories and the things that all those other men had done to her.

Josh leaned down over her breasts and took one of her nipples in his mouth. She took a hold of his head and let her fingers slide through his hair as he sucked on each nipple. It felt so good. He sucked them just hard enough. She arched her back and thrust her pelvis toward his. She could feel the firmness of his cock right there between her legs and she wanted it to slide inside her. She wanted that orgasm inside her. She wanted to be loved.

“God,” she sighed.

“Rose, you’re so perfect,” Josh said.

“You are,” she said.

He was kissing her neck and she closed her eyes and pictured his face. She’d been through so much. So many men had taken her by force, they’d had their way with her, and she felt so lucky that Josh still wanted her. He was attracted to her despite everything that had happened.

It was a miracle. How could he still love her? After all she’d been through, after everything they’d done to her, how could he look past all that?

“Josh?” she whispered.

He kept kissing her and she said his name again.

“Josh.”

“Yes,” he said.

He came up to face her, his face so loving and kind.

“Do you really love me?” she said.

“More than anything in the world,” he said.

“It’s just,” she continued, “sometimes, I feel so worthless. So dirty.”

“Don’t,” he said. “Rose, all those things that happened to you, all that pain and hurt, none of that was your fault. None of that defines you and none of it leaves a permanent mark on you. It’s all in the past. It’s in your mind. It’s almost like it never happened. If we can move past it together, it will be like it never happened.”

She nodded. “Thank you,” she said, “for everything, Josh. But most of all for forgiving me.”

“Rose, you don’t need forgiveness. You’re innocent.”

She nodded. “Sometimes I think back on the things those men did to me and I feel so dirty. I feel disgusting, like no man could ever want me again.”

“You’re not dirty, Rose. None of that was you. None of what happened was you. It was them. They were the ones who were dirty. And now they’re dead. At least some of them are dead.”

“The worst of them are dead,” she said.

“Yes.”

“So you’re sure you don’t think of me as dirty. I mean, I’d understand if you did.”

“Rose, I never think of you like that.”

“Are you sure, Josh?”

“You just close your eyes and relax,” he said. “Would I do this if I thought you were dirty?”

He moved down her body so that his face was just above her vagina. Rose shuddered in fear and apprehension at what was going to happen. She closed her eyes and held her breath.

Josh put his lips on her vagina and started kissing the lips. He kissed her vagina as if it was a mouth that he was kissing, his tongue going inside her while his lips played with the lips of her pussy. It was an amazing feeling, excruciatingly good, and it wasn’t long before she was writhing in pleasure.

Josh kept licking her pussy and she thought she would die. It felt so good that she wanted him to stop but he didn’t stop. He kept licking her, sliding his tongue deep inside her and then putting his mouth over her clit and sucking on it.

“Josh,” she gasped as the pleasure came close to bringing her to orgasm.

He ignored her and kept sucking on her clit. It was the best feeling she could imagine, pleasure rippling inside her like water in a storm. She threw her head back and opened her eyes. She was looking straight at the ceiling and only just then noticed the slowly rotating fan above her. It was just like the fan she’d seen before on the ceiling of the motel room she’d been kept in when she was first captured. But it was different now. Her life was different. She was in a different place. She was safe.

“Oh, God,” she gasped.

Josh kept sucking on her clit and he brought his hand up to her pussy and slid a finger inside her.

“Josh,” she cried. “Josh,” she screamed.

The orgasm hit her like a wave crashing on a beach.

“Oh, God,” she screamed as the orgasm welled up, deep inside her, and then came crashing through her body like foaming water. It was the most powerful, pleasurable thing she’d ever experienced in her entire life. It was like nothing she’d ever felt before. It was like heaven. It was like happiness.

After everything that had happened, she felt like she was finally facing a real chance at happiness. It was like the last two years had been a long, dark tunnel and she could finally see the light at the end of it. She could see the life that was waiting for her with Josh.

When her orgasm finally subsided he came up and looked into her eyes.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“I love you, Rose Meadows,” he whispered back.

XXIX

J
OSH SLID HIS COCK INSIDE
Rose before she had a chance to recover from the wave of orgasms she’d just had. Her face was flushed and pink and she looked so pretty he just wanted to devour her.

His cock was hard and throbbing and so ready to explode that he knew it would happen any second. Her pussy felt warm and wet and so good. She was like candy. She was a cold beer after a hard day’s work. She was heaven.

He looked into her eyes. She looked back at him, scared and eager at the same time.

“Take me,” she whispered and Josh almost lost his load when she said that.

He thrust into her and the pleasure of it was excruciating. She dug her fingers into his back and he didn’t care about the wounds. He didn’t care about the pain. He didn’t care about anything. All he wanted was to orgasm inside her. He wanted to lay claim on her, to mark her as his own. That was what she was. She’d offered herself to him and he couldn’t help himself, he wanted her. He wanted to possess her. He wanted to own her. Not in an aggressive way but in a protective and loving way. He wanted the world to know that he would do anything for her, that he would protect her, kill for her, and that if anyone ever tried to hurt her, they’d have him to deal with.

“Take me,” she whispered again.

Josh thrust one final time, deep into her succulent vagina and he exploded inside her. His orgasm came from some deep place within him and it seemed it would last forever. Gushing loads of semen poured out of him and into her pussy and he felt that every drop of it made her his. It made her belong to him. There was something raw and primal and animalistic about it. It was like he was marking her as his territory.

The pleasure of the orgasm almost blinded him. He felt wave after wave of sheer and utter exhilaration flow through every muscle in his entire body.

“Jesus,” he said as the final shuddering climax came to an end.

“Jesus,” Rose repeated.

He collapsed onto her, quivering.

“That was amazing,” he said.

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

“Was I good?”

“Of course you were good. Don’t even worry about that. You’re perfect. To me you’re perfect.”

“Okay,” she said.

Josh wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her. She was so good. He couldn’t have imagined a more satisfying partner. Everything about her filled him with happiness, from the way her hair dropped around her shoulders to the shape of her lips. All of it was like a dream come true.

*

J
OSH HELD ONTO HER AND
began to doze off. He felt so relaxed. He could spend the rest of his life with Rose and he knew it. It almost scared him how happy she made him. It was like for the first time in his life he had something he couldn’t bear to lose.

And just as he was beginning to doze off, Rose whispered something. He wasn’t even sure at first if he’d imagined it or not, but she said it again and there was no denying it.

“Take me again,” she said.

Instantly, Josh’s cock began to harden again. He couldn’t believe it. She wanted to go again already. He’d been so worried about her, about rushing things with her, but it seemed she’d come a long way in the few short days since they’d been in Chazel. She was beginning to heal, she was moving forward, and she wanted him again and again. Maybe he’d done the right thing in hunting down the men who’d hurt her. Maybe she’d needed someone to stick up for her and ensure justice was done.

Rose got up on her hands and knees and didn’t turn to look at him. She was facing the opposite wall. Josh had a perfect view of her smooth ass and without thinking he bent his face down to her ass and licked her pussy. Rose gasped. He moved his tongue over the soft flesh of her clitoris and labia. To him she was the most delicious thing in the world. He licked her pussy and then let his tongue ride up the crack of her ass and over her asshole.

Rose gasped. He knew she was surprised by what he was doing but he didn’t care. He did what he wanted.

He got up and looked down at his cock. It was so firm and ripe it looked like a piece of fruit that was ready to burst.

“Oh, God,” he said as he slid it into the smooth passage of Rose’s vagina. He didn’t know something could feel so good. Because he’d just orgasmed, his penis was extra sensitive. He thrust forward into her so forcefully that she gasped with each thrust. Josh couldn’t help it. Something overcame him, a passionate lust that was mixed up with all the love he felt for her and it turned into something that verged on the animal.

He put a hand on each of Rose’s hips and held her firmly in place. He held her tight. He thrust forward again and again and almost instantly he knew that he was on the verge of another orgasm. This one felt bigger than the last, if that was even possible.

It was as if his body was reaching deep within itself and finding more lust, more life, more substance. His semen seemed to well up from the very core of his body and when he felt it begin to pour into Rose she cried out in pleasure. He knew she loved him. He knew he loved her. He wanted to be with her forever.

As the last burst of semen came out of Josh and flowed into Rose he knew that this was something that was going to last forever. The connection he had with her went as deep as it was possible for a tie between man and woman to go.

XXX

T
HEY SLEPT TOGETHER FITFULLY.
They’d had amazing sex and usually that would be enough to ensure a good night’s sleep but they were both aware that they were being hunted by the DRMC and that they had no idea how close their pursuers might be. They also didn’t know how many men might be on their tail. Some would surely have gone south but Josh knew it was unlikely that they wouldn’t send anyone to the north. Sooner or later, someone would come.

It was about an hour before dawn when Josh finally got out of the bed. He knew he wouldn’t sleep anymore and Rose seemed to be awake too.

“What’s our plan?” she said.

Josh’s forehead creased as he thought about the road ahead.

“The road forks again at Lake Chibougamau. From there we could take 167 north or south.”

“Where will south take us?”

“Back to populated country. Saint Félicien, Roberval, Saguenay. We could pretty much go anywhere, Montreal, Quebec City, Trois-Rivières. Farther east is New Brunswick, Nova Scotia.”

“Eventually we’ll run out of land to run to.”

“Not for a while,” Josh said, smiling. It was a big country and there was still over a thousand miles between them and the Atlantic. That gave them a lot of places to hide. The thing was, he wasn’t sure he wanted to spend the rest of his life hiding from the DRMC. He loved Rose and he wanted to be able to give her a good life. A safe life. “There’s also south of the border,” he said.

“The United States?” Rose said.

“Why not? Vermont and Maine are right there.”

“I’ve never really thought about living in the US,” Rose said.

“Well it’s an option,” Josh said. “I spent my childhood in New York State. It’s a good country down there. Good people. There’s a good life to be had.”

“Do you think so?”

“No question,” Josh said.

“It’s just, I’ve heard so many things about the US. That there’s a lot of guns down there, and crime.”

Josh looked at her. She had a gun stuffed into the back of her jeans. He had the same. They’d just killed six people back in the last town they were in, and they were being chased by the most notorious MC in all of Quebec.

“It’s safe down there, Rose. Believe me. It’s a good place to live. As long as the DRMC don’t find us, we’ll be safe.”

Rose nodded, thoughtfully. “What about if we go north?”

“If we go north we’ll run out of places to hide a lot faster. The 167 is the Route du Nord. It’s a loop of road that goes north for a few hundred miles, and then loops back west before coming back down toward Val-d’Or.”

“We don’t want that,” Rose said.

“No. We don’t. And I don’t know if there’s more than a handful of settlements along the whole stretch of it. There might not even be gas stations. I don’t think it’s an option.”

“We’ll go south then. And if you say it’s safer across the border, I’ll go down to the US with you.”

Josh nodded. He went over to the counter and put on the coffee pot. Rose took a quick shower while it brewed and when she got back Josh was dressed and had two cups of coffee waiting.

“Thanks,” she said as she sipped from her cup.

He smiled and sat on the bed and drank his coffee. He told Rose the plan as she got dressed.

“We don’t know who’s chasing us,” he said. “We don’t know how many they’re sending or how well they know us. All we know is that they’re definitely coming. There’s no way the DRMC will let this go. We killed a chapter president, vice-president and four members. I also killed Rex and another guy before I got to Val-d’Or. They’re going to hunt me down hard. I definitely can’t go back to Montreal or anywhere else where the DRMC has a presence.”