Thunderclap (Steel Infidels MC) (Bad Boy Romance) (Steel Infidels Series Book 4) Page 10

  Chapter Fourteen

  Sam

  Once we reach the open highway, I quickly ramp up the bike’s speed. Lila grips my waist tighter but doesn’t yell for me to slow down like other girls usually do.

  “Are you okay back there?” I yell to her.

  “I’m good. Is this the best you can do?”

  I chuckle and squeeze her hand on my belt.

  Where has this girl been all my life?

  “There’s a long straight away in the road coming up. Hang on!”

  I take a curve faster than I should with her on the back and then it’s nothing but us and an empty, open road as far as I can see. Pulling back on the throttle, I watch as the speedometer rapidly creeps up higher than I’ve ever driven on this road.

  Somehow I instinctively know that Lila loves the thrill as much as I do. I’ve been chasing adrenaline all my life, and my guess is she has too in different ways.

  We’re a match made in heaven.

  Now all I need to do is make her see it.

  When we reach the maximum speed I’m willing to go with her, I glance in my mirror and catch a glimpse of exhilaration on her face.

  And I know without a doubt.

  Whatever it takes, no matter how dirty I have to play, I’m keeping this woman by my side forever.

  ***

  Lila unlocks the doorknob lock on her front door and then sticks the key in the deadbolt. The lock is stuck and won’t turn. I lean against the doorjamb, watching her struggle with it in amusement. She’s locking it instead of unlocking.

  “Why did you lock the deadbolt too?” I ask. “This is the country, not the big city. You don’t need two locks. One lock on a door is enough. If they want to break in, a second lock isn’t going to stop them.”

  She tries the deadbolt again and this time drops her key ring. I scoop them up and hand them to her.

  “Your hands are trembling. Did I drive too fast?”

  She lets out a nervous laugh. “No, I’m just in a hurry to get this damn door open,” she says, hitting the door in frustration with the palm of her hand.

  I take the keys from her. “Let me do it. Otherwise, we’ll be standing here all day. You keep locking it back.”

  She’s not the only one in a hurry to get the damn door open. I smoothly fit the key into the deadbolt and swing the door wide for her to walk through.

  “After you,” I say.

  She tosses the keys on the kitchen table and walks over to the refrigerator. Bending over at the waist, she peeks inside. “Do you want...” she starts to ask.

  I walk up behind her and spin her around.

  “Yes, I want.”

  I’m fed up with holding back. I can’t keep my hands off her a minute longer, not with the way her curves are begging for my touch. I hold her face firmly between my hands and stare down into her beautiful eyes.

  “I want you. If you’re going to tell me no, you had better say it now and you had better say it fast. Once you let me touch you, I might not be able to stop.”

  Lila slides her hands behind my neck. “Then it’s a yes,” she says without hesitation.

  Damn.

  So much promise in one little word.

  Reaching down, I slide one arm around her legs and the other around her shoulders. Picking her up easily, I head to the bedroom with her clinging tightly to my neck.

  I’m kissing her hungrily before we make it to the bed. My mind is telling me to take it slow and easy. My cock is telling me to fuck her every way possible and then do it all over again until we’re both too exhausted to move.

  I place her on the bed and cover her with my body. Her hands curl tightly in my hair and she parts her soft lips, opening her mouth to draw me in. My brain fogs over as I drink in her taste.

  I’m almost frozen by indecision. I can’t decide where to touch first.

  Too many choices.

  Before this night is over, I want to touch and taste it all. As many times as she’ll let me.

  I slide my hand up her side to cup her full breast through her thin shirt. I apply more pressure with my fingers until I can feel them sinking through the fabric to the soft, luscious tit beneath. She gazes at me, her eyes clouded with desire, and I sense in a flash what she needs.

  Lila doesn’t want it slow and easy. She’s as hungry as I am. She wants it raw, hot and fast.

  I’ve never wanted a woman so much in my life.

  “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” I whisper in her ear. Her sweet smell is intoxicating and I can’t resist trailing my lips down her neck. “I’ve dreamed of touching you just like this.”

  She smoothes her hands down my back and tugs my shirt out of my jeans. “You’re not the only dreamer,” she says. “Help me take your shirt off.”

  I sit up and tug my shirt up over my head. Her hands immediately reach for me to drag me back on top of her.

  “Hang on, darling. I’m stripping you naked right now. And I have to warn you...I might talk dirty. So if you’re still keeping score, I’ll sign over my paycheck to you at the end of the week.”

  “I’ll give you a free pass this time,” she says breathlessly and holds her arms up so I can hastily remove her shirt and lacy white bra. I toss her clothes on the floor.

  “I should be doing this slower,” I say in apology. “But I’m in a big fucking hurry to get my hands on you in case you haven’t noticed.” I grasp the waistband of her shorts and she lifts her hips to wiggle out of them. All that is left is white silky panties that cover absolutely nothing.

  One look and I can’t breathe.

  For my sanity, I’m leaving them on for now.

  “Don’t slow down on my account,” she says. She slides the palms of her hands eagerly up my chest and over my pecs. “I’ve been dying to touch these muscles since the first day I met you on the mountain. You don’t know how close I came to jumping you right there on the road when you took off your shirt.”

  “Why didn’t you?”

  “No good reason that I can think of now.”

  I know why and it doesn’t matter anymore.

  “Since we’re being honest, I wanted to drag you off into the woods and fuck you behind a tree.”

  She laughs, and I stare down at her in mesmerized wonder. Her exposed body is gorgeous with breasts that are full, soft, and real with oversized nipples. I want to feel their thickness and taste them with my tongue. Lowering my head, I swoop down to seize one thimble-sized nipple in my mouth. Immediately the responsive tip hardens between my lips.

  She feels amazing in my mouth.

  My cock is already rock hard and throbbing. I tug her nipple a little roughly with my teeth, drawing the tip out.

  I’m not going to be able to keep it together enough to slow this down.

  I want to savor every moment, yet I’m dying to slide between her legs and feel her tight pussy clenching around me. Luckily I have plenty of stamina and if she’s willing, we can go as slow as she wants the second and third time around.

  Trying to slow down right now is fucking impossible.

  But I know every moment with her has to count.

  Every kiss, every touch.

  Lila’s fingers grip my shoulders as I alternate breasts, sucking and teasing the nipples. Her heartbeat is racing fast underneath my lips and her breath hitches as I trail my lips down the valley between her swollen breasts.

  If I thought I was in deep shit before, it was nothing compared to now.

  I’ve tasted heaven and I’m not going back.

  No way.

  Any other woman would be settling and I’m not doing that ever again.

  I move back to her lips and lower my body so that her soft breasts are pressed directly against my chest. The intense skin-to-skin contact throws me off balance. Lila murmurs my name and strains her body against mine as our kiss deepens.

  I’ve never known the taste of a woman to be so intoxicating.

  Lila is opening up and giving me everything I desper
ately want to take. No holding back. My blood is pumping like crazy, rushing to my cock and making me wonder if she is going mad the same way I am.

  Only one way to find out.

  I slide my hand down her stomach and under her panties. She sucks in a breath as I skim over her waxed mound. So sexy and smooth.

  Perfect.

  Her panties are coming off now. So much for my self-control. I hook my fingers on both sides and drag them down her legs and over her ankles. A split-second later, my hand is back between her thighs.

  “You’re burning hot and wet. Spread your legs wider for me.”

  She moves her legs further apart and I seek out the soft, warm flesh of her pussy. I look up to see her biting on her lower lip. Her cheeks are flushed with heat and her eyes are closed.

  “Lila,” I say. “Open your eyes and look at me.”

  Her eyes fly open and lock onto mine.

  “Beautiful,” I whisper hoarsely.

  I see everything I ever wanted deep in her eyes.

  Without breaking eye contact, I push into her soaking wet slit, sliding in two fingers at once. Her body shudders and she grabs my arm. She’s so snug around my fingers. It’s going to be a tight fit.

  “Oh!” she cries out when I thrust in deeper. “Sam...”

  The sound of my name on her lips thrills me. I rub her clit in a circular motion with my thumb while slowly ramping up the speed of my pumping fingers until she’s writhing on my hand. The thought of being able to watch her cum excites me beyond belief.

  I want to be buried deep inside her when that happens for the first time.

  She surprises me by suddenly reaching for my belt buckle and unfastening it. Unzipping my pants, she slides her hand around my hard cock.

  “Fuck!” I swear.

  I’m unable to breathe as she slowly strokes up and down. Her touch has me paralyzed and I can’t move.

  I never want to move.

  I have it so bad for this woman.

  “Sam,” she breathes in a husky voice that I barely recognize. “Why are you still wearing clothes?”

  “Hell if I know.”

  She removes her hand. “Do something about it.”

  I stand up and quickly remove my jeans and boots. Lila watches my every move and then I see her eyes drop to my erection.

  “Like what you see?” I ask.

  “Come here and I’ll show you,” she says, her green eyes dancing.

  I move back onto the bed and lower my body to cover hers completely. Her body is soft and lush under mine. I prop myself up on my elbows so I won’t crush her, and my cock bobs hungrily against her stomach.

  Shit.

  I’m not going to be able to stay in this position for long.

  “Are you sure about this?” I ask, not wanting to push her. “I swear I’ll make it good for you. Anything you want, anything you need. Just say the word. I’m all yours.”

  It no longer matters to me how we came to be together. Now that I’ve had a taste of her, nothing else matters but keeping her right here in my bed.

  “Tell me what you want,” she purrs in my ear.

  My balls tighten at her words and my vision clouds over.

  Where do I start?

  “Touch me,” I say, nibbling on her earlobe. “I need to feel your hands on me. Anywhere. Everywhere.”

  She reaches for my arm, trailing her fingers along my biceps, then both hands are skimming over my shoulders, down my back, and over my ass. Her hands hungrily explore my frame everywhere.

  “I love the feel of your body underneath my palms,” she says. “When you fell asleep in my bed, I sat up for hours just looking at you. Wanting to touch every tattoo, every muscle, and knowing I couldn’t.”

  I close my eyes and bury my face in her soft hair.

  My God. She’s killing me.

  “Touch me all you want, sweetheart. I’m a touchy feeling guy and my hands are always going to be all over you.”

  In response, she slides her hand between our bodies. I arch up slightly to give her access. Her small, delicate hand encircles my cock and I blow out a long breath as she strokes slowly.

  My willpower is evaporating fast.

  I reach for the condom on the side of the bed and quickly roll it on.

  Lila opens her arms and I move back over her, settling between her legs. She looks so beautiful with her hair fanned out over the pillow.

  “I can’t stop kissing you,” I say.

  My lips lightly touch hers before I deepen the kiss, demanding entry into her soft mouth. Lila curls her arms around me, parting her lips and allowing me in. She kisses me back, burying her fingers in my hair and pulling me closer.

  Reaching down, she encircles my cock with her hand and rubs the tip at the entrance of her hot pussy. I moan against her mouth and whisper in her ear how hard and fast I want to fuck her. How I’ll do anything to make her cum over and over. I tell her that I’ve never wanted another woman as much as I want her.

  I break the kiss only so I can watch her face when I slide into her.

  “Ready?” I ask.

  She nods.

  With one long thrust, I push all the way into her pussy. Drawing out slightly, I push in again harder all the way up to my balls, stretching and filling her. Lila gasps and grabs my ass with both hands, pulling me in further. Her soft body undulating under mine is heaven on earth.

  “You’re incredible,” I say.

  And I mean it.

  Her pussy feels fucking amazing. So tight, hot, and moist. Like it was created just for me.

  I lean down closer and tease her nipple with my teeth. Moving now with long, deep strokes, I’m touching all her secret spots and claiming her as mine.

  I fight like hell to keep control.

  It’s taking all the strength of will I have not to flip her over and slam into her mercilessly from behind. Beads of sweat break out on my forehead and I grit my teeth. I move slowly for as long as I can, burying myself in her tightness and rocking in and out with slow, steady movements.

  Lila rakes down my back with her fingernails, her breath coming in pants. I slant the thrust of my hips slightly and she moans in delight against my mouth.

  “Do you like that?” I murmur.

  “Oh yes...right there.”

  Now that I had found the perfect angle to drive her over the edge, I’m not stopping. She gasps again and I snap. A mindless rhythm overtakes me and I pound into her fast and deep.

  “Oh God!” she cries out. “Sam, don’t stop.”

  I feel her start to ripple around my cock, her muscles spasming in release. Her entire body jerks uncontrollably underneath me as she keeps calling my name. If she’s trying to drive me insane, it’s working.

  I completely lose it.

  I ramp up the depth and speed of my thrusts. She grabs my hair and drags my face up so that our lips clash at the very moment I cum deep inside her. I groan against her mouth as she holds me tight with her pussy muscles until the very last shudder is gone and I’m spent.

  “I don’t want to move,” I say into her ear minutes later. “Ever.” I collapse on top of her, and she leisurely moves her hands up and down my back.

  “So don’t,” she whispers. “Stay right here.”

  ***

  “How did you get this scar?” Lila asks me much later. “A knife fight?”

  She runs a finger gently across the long, jagged scar running across my left shoulder, then dabs antiseptic on the scrape below it.

  “Shit!” I yell. “That stings.”

  “I’m sorry. I don’t want it to get infected.”

  She blows on the scrape and the sting goes away.

  “Nothing as exciting as a knife fight,” I tell her. “It was a belt buckle.”

  “What? Someone hit you hard enough to leave a deep scar like this? Who did it?”

  I lift my head off the pillow and turn around to look at her.

  “Do I have to talk about this?”

  “I want to know
who did it and when it happened, that’s all,” she says with a worried look. “You don’t have to tell me anything else. Unless you want to.”

  “My dad, and it was years ago when I was a kid.”

  Lila grows quiet.

  “Did it happen often?” she finally asks.

  “Often enough, and that’s all I’m going to say about it.”

  “Do you still see him?”

  “Not me. Flint and Jesse go by to check on him occasionally. I hold grudges for a long time and I don’t forgive easily. Maybe someday I’ll feel differently. Can we please not talk about this?”

  I roll over on my back and reach for her.

  She puts the bottle of antiseptic on the bedside table and snuggles down onto my chest.

  “So what did you think about my family?” I ask.

  Lila hasn’t invited me to spend the night, so I keep talking about anything and everything. Whatever I have to do to keep the night from ending.

  “The party was probably a bit overwhelming with so many people,” I continue. “The MC likes to have a big get-together at least once a month at our house.”

  She doesn’t answer. Her hesitation tells me that she’s being careful about what she’s getting ready to say.

  “I liked your family,” she says. “Kendra and Trish were both super nice to me and went out of their way to make me feel like part of the group.”

  Her voice sounds wistful and almost sad.

  “That’s the way those two are,” I say. “It seems like they’ve always been a part of my family. Sometimes I wonder how Jesse and Flint got so lucky to find women willing to put up with all their shit.”

  I can’t help thinking about how the girls are going to react once the truth comes out about Lila. They will hate her with a vengeance. They’re both fiercely protective of the people they love.

  “And what about the kids?” I ask.

  “Josh is super cute,” Lila says with a laugh. “He tried to cram my whole hand in his mouth and bite me. Kendra warned me and I didn’t believe her. His little teeth are sharp.”

  “They’re both going to be spoiled rotten, especially Missy in a family full of men,” I say. “I can’t wait until Christmas this year. Missy will be too little to enjoy it, but Josh will be old enough to play with toys.”