Breaking the Rules (Roaming Devils MC #1) (24 page)

He dipped a finger into her wetness before moving to rub her clit. Her soft lips parted with a silent gasp as he stroked her.

“Experience is knowing when to give and take.” He pushed her closer and closer to orgasm. “And it’s going to be a long time before I take.”

“Fuck me.”

“I am.” He leaned down to brush his lips against hers. “I’ve got a few hours before I need to go to the club. Spending them inside you sounds like the best way to make use of my time.”

His cock pressed against her wet opening and he pushed his hips forward. It was their first time without barriers. He kissed her neck, lapping at the sensitive skin there while he linked his fingers with hers. In a very short time, Ella had become his life. He kissed the bruises on her face. The guilt of hurting her lessened each waning second, though he doubted it would ever fully go away. Ryker pulled her legs up so that they wrapped around his waist as he pumped into her, driving his cock into her pussy with hard, deep strokes. He fought a useless battle when he tried to push her away from him. She was everything he didn’t know he wanted and he wasn’t about to let her go.

Clutching Ella’s wrists tightly, he fucked her. Pleasure filled her face as she looked up at him. His cock forced its way into her pussy, hitting every sensitive spot and driving her pleasure higher. He wanted to give her pleasure. He wanted to be the man that made her happy.

Reaching between them, his finger found her clit and pushed her over the edge. Her soft cries of pleasure filled his ears as her pussy tightened around him, squeezing him hard. Ella was home and he never wanted to leave.

“I love you,” she said, tears in her eyes. “I just … I needed to say that.”

Buried inside her, he leaned forward to kiss her. His brain went into overload as she gave him rough, drugging kisses. Her arms came around him as her fingernails dug into his back. He shuddered and came, completely surrounded by his woman. He pressed his face against her neck as he lay there against her soft curves. Her breasts pillowed his chest while her pussy hugged him deep.

“I think you know I love you.” Ryker closed his eyes as he breathed her in. “I always have and I always will.”

She pressed her lips to his shoulder, smiling. “Does this mean I’m your old lady?”

He snorted and rolled to his side. “Where the fuck did that come from?”

“I’ve done some research.”

“The Roaming Devils don’t have old ladies.”

“Maybe not.” She rubbed her hand along the ripples of his stomach. “It’s kind of an offensive term too. I’m not old.”

He kissed the side of her head, pulling her closer. “You can call yourself whatever you want. I’m just going to call you mine.”

“We still need to talk about DC.”

He closed his eyes. “I don’t want you to go.”

“I know.” She propped her chin on his chest. “What am I going to do, though? None of the hospitals in Atlanta want me.”

“They want you.” He stared into her eyes. “But even if they don’t, you could get a job working at one of the free clinics. There are several around Atlanta. Or you could start your own.”

“When I get my license it’ll be in emergency medicine. You don’t really have your own practice with that.”

“You’ll figure out something, sweetheart. This city is too big and you’re too fucking good for them not to want you.” He kissed her temple. “Just try again.”

She pushed up from him. “I will. I take my boards in a few months. I guess it really depends on whether or not I pass.”

“You will.” He brushed his hand along her back. “You’re smart and amazing. You’re going to do perfectly fine.”

She smiled at him. “You’re biased, but I’ll take it.”

“Hey, I’m a former patient. I
know
how awesome you are.”

She leaned down to kiss him. “Can we have dinner together before you leave?”

“Of course.” He brushed her hair from her cheek. She was so damn beautiful. “And when we’re through, I’m going to fuck you again.”

“Mmm. I guess we need to hurry.” She stood and left the room.

Ryker couldn’t stop smiling. This was the life he wanted. Ella. The club. He couldn’t ask for anything more. There would be problems, but he was confident that they’d get through them together. Maybe in some weird twist of events, he and her father would make peace and learn to live with one another.

Standing, he decided to take it one day at a time. Ella brought out the best in everyone and if he and her father were meant to get along, she’d be the only reason why. He left the room to find her. He only had a few hours left before the vote. While he was nervous about the fate of his future with the club, he didn’t dwell on it. The club would always be there for him whether he led it or not.

“How many times do you think we can come before our order gets here?” She held up a take-out menu and her cell phone.

He grinned. “Make the call and we’ll find out.”

Epilogue

The voting process was simple. Ryker walked into the club and spoke to a few members that were friends. The club women had planned a party for the after business affair and many of the men were ready to get down to business. They had nearly thirty voting members at the Atlanta chapter. The members up for election couldn’t vote themselves. For the president, it needed to be unanimous. For the nominations he presented for the rest of the group, it needed to be majority. Ryker didn’t know where he stood with some members, but he felt pretty good about where the club was headed. Where they wanted him to take them.

He led the men into chapel. They collected cellphones at the door and had added seats around the large wooden table. When they’d voted him in as VP, a fight had broken out at the urging of Sonny. He hadn’t wanted Ryker involved in the club. He wasn’t as easy to control. Things were changing, though. The white gold his father loved dealing was about to be handed over to Young Blood. He had too much riding on staying clean and sober that the thought of even being near the junk was difficult. His cravings were mostly gone and he attributed it to the lack of dealing with the cocaine distribution.

“Have a seat,” Ryker commanded. “First we’re voting on new members. Rooster and Zeus have been prospects for over a year now. Anyone oppose them joining the club?” When nobody said anything, Ryker nodded. “Welcome to the Roaming Devils. You’re our brothers for life.”

Rooster saluted him and Zeus tapped his fist against his chest. They were both loyal men. Not only to Ryker, but to everyone around them. He liked them well enough to potentially make one of them part of the hierarchy of the club.

“You all know how this goes. Yay or nay. President vote must be unanimous. President’s nominations for VP, sergeant-at-arms, treasurer, secretary, and road captain are majority. If there isn’t any other business to discuss, we’ll get started.”

Ryker glanced around the room. These men were his family. He’d known most of them his entire life. He’d patched in with a few. Most of the men knew what to expect with the vote. He didn’t see anything bad coming from it.

“For president of the Atlanta chapter of the Roaming Devils Motorcycle Club, how do you vote myself, Ryker Dennison, to be your leader?” Ryker barely got all the words out before the room filled with multiple yays. They unanimously voted him in. “For vice president of the Roaming Devils, I nominate Superman.”

The club members threw out several yays.

“For sergeant-at-arms, I nominate Vampire.”

More yays.

“Secretary goes to Mad Dog. Treasurer goes to Bullfrog.” More yays. “And road captain goes to one of our new members, Rooster.”

The club agreed, which made it much easier than the last vote. He’d gotten into an argument with one of his father’s fans about the VP spot and ended up taking a knife to the gut as a result. His father had been amused. But it wasn’t so funny when Ryker slashed the other man’s throat in the middle of the fucking room. It had all been fun and games to his father, but that time was over. The club needed to be resurrected, and he was the man to do the job.

Ryker lifted the gavel and banged it on the table. “Welcome to the new Roaming Devils Motorcycle Club.”

The End

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